Chatper 288 (1/2)

When Zhao Mengmeng heard that he used practice to describe herself, she was completely outraged.

All the affection she had for him before was gone.

What is practice? Picking a pole dance is cheating? Pei Chenyang is a big sand pig.

Pei Chenyang was taken aback, and noticed that Zhao Mengmeng called herself by her full name instead of Uncle Pei.

The three words Pei Chenyang opened the distance between the two of them instantly, as if they had become strangers.

This realization made his unhappy mood even more gloomy.

"Please don't put gold on your face. You are not that important. It is my own business whether I behave myself or not, so I won't let you worry about it." Zhao Mengmeng said bitterly, her eyes almost eating people .

He is definitely the only one who dares to say that about himself when the young miss lives to this age.

"You..." Pei Chenyang laughed back angrily.

It turned out that what I saw before was just the side where she retracted her paws.

But the real Zhao Mengmeng turned out to be like this.

Favorability plummeted, and his brows were slightly frowned, showing his displeasure.

The quarrel between the two immediately attracted the attention of the people who eat melons.

Then a few men took the lead and wanted to stand up for Zhao Mengmeng.

"Little beauty, why did this little boy bully you? Tell your brother."

Zhao Mengmeng shook her shoulders, brother? Even my uncle hates calling the other party young.

The disturbed thoughts are a little sober at this moment.

She held her bag expressionlessly, and walked towards the door with her hands shaken.

Simply ignore the false solicitude of those people.

"Hey, little beauty, I haven't finished yet!" The people behind continued to boo, trying to catch up.

She was still herself, and walked away swaggeringly.

Immediately, the other party yelled angrily twice, and was glared at by Pei Chenyang.

But at this moment, he no longer has the intention to be as knowledgeable as these people.

The footsteps followed closely behind Zhao Mengmeng, one in front of the other, walking towards the gate.

After leaving the bar, there was a cool breeze blowing away the smell of alcohol on Zhao Mengmeng's body.

When she stopped, she caught sight of Pei Chenyang behind her out of the corner of her eye, and her expression froze.

Zhao Mengmeng suddenly became suspicious of how she eagerly confessed to him just now.

Obviously, inside, Pei Chenyang hasn't finished talking.

His body stood in front of Zhao Mengmeng, slender as jade, fully taller than her head.

"Zhao Mengmeng, if you tried to use this action to attract my attention, it will indeed succeed as you wished."

Get his attention? Zhao Mengmeng's anger, which had just calmed down, rose sharply again.

"Pei Chenyang, are you sick? Which eye of yours saw me to attract your attention? You have to be careful when you talk about it?"

"You don't have to deny it. For the sake of being a good friend of my nephew and daughter-in-law, I'll pretend that nothing happened today. But, let's not be an example, girl, it's better to take good care of yourself."

He rubbed his eyebrows, and he didn't know why the final direction turned into the current appearance.