Chatper 248 (1/2)

"I'm here to see if you're okay. From your tone, I'm not welcome?" Song Weiyi rolled her eyes at her.

That expression, as if she saved a little white-eyed wolf.

"I don't mean that. What can I do? I'm fine. Don't worry about it yourself."

So, is she really worried for nothing? Song Weiyi gritted her teeth, really wanting to beat the heartless Mengmeng, what should I do?

"Haha, Song Weiyi, your head is going to be smoked. Don't worry, although my sister was a little scared today, but today's harvest is not small, so, half to half, a tie." Zhao Mengmeng posed boldly He waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

reward?

With Song Weiyi's ghost-like expression, could it be that Mengmeng has become enlightened, and decided to learn Taekwondo from now on because of what happened today?

"Mengmeng, are you going to learn Taekwondo?" Song Weiyi simply asked his doubts, even with an encouraging tone.

"what?"

"Didn't you talk about gains? If you learn Taekwondo, you can also defend yourself. Although you may not be able to beat professional bodyguards, you can definitely beat a pervert or two."

Song Weiyi spoke with a more relaxed tone.

Before coming to Mengmeng, she was worried that Mengmeng would blame herself, but now she found that she was completely mediocre and thinking too much...

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to have such heartless friends? Song Weiyi stared at the sky speechlessly.

"Huh? Taekwondo? Song Weiyi, you don't have a fever, right? Why would I want to learn that thing? Don't say I haven't learned it myself, and I was beaten all over my body." Zhao Mengmeng looked at Song Weiyi like an idiot, with disgust on his expression.

Song Weiyi, who was despised, suddenly became petrified.

Especially after Zhao Mengmeng uttered such a blunt remark, the top of his head was really going to smoke.

"Zhao Mengmeng..."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, and don't be in a hurry to settle accounts and get angry with me. It's no fun to discuss whether to learn Taekwondo or not. Let's talk about Uncle Pei." Zhao Mengmeng's tone was treacherous, and when he mentioned Pei Chenyang, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

This topic jumped a little too fast, and Song Weiyi's brain couldn't keep up with Zhao Mengmeng's progress.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"Look." Zhao Mengmeng took out the photo she was looking at just now, and put it in front of Song Weiyi's man.

In the photo frame, a girl in a white dress smiled and looked at the camera. The wind blew her long skirt, giving her a fairy air.

"Who is this?" The woman in the photo is indeed very beautiful, elegant and elegant, Song Weiyi nodded and asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Mengmeng spread her hands and answered bluntly.

However, she guessed that this girl was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Tell me, could this be the woman that Uncle Pei likes?" Because Pei Chenyang was taking a shower in the bathroom, Zhao Mengmeng kept her voice to a minimum just in case, afraid of being heard by him.

"Ah?" Song Weiyi was dumbfounded, the woman my uncle likes?

Doesn't he like men?

"Song Weiyi, don't be nervous. I suspected Pei Yibai before because you both slept on the same bed but covered the quilt just for chatting. It's not normal, do you understand?"

"However, what is the basis for your judgment that Uncle Pei is gay?"

Zhao Mengmeng suddenly remembered this incident, she didn't ask at all, but only heard Song Weiyi talking by herself.