Chatper 241 (1/2)
Well, theoretically speaking, Song Weiyi is my good friend and Uncle Pei's nephew. If she introduces her, the chance of success should be higher than that of ordinary strangers.
Zhao Mengmeng rested her chin on her hands, no desire to eat, but looked at Song Weiyi with a bit of melancholy.
So many things happened in such a summer vacation, which made her very boring by herself, and she also wanted to fall in love.
Woohoo, it's Song Weiyi who got married suddenly, leaving her alone.
"Pfft... Mengmeng, you can't be serious, right? You and Pei Yibai's uncle?" Song Weiyi was taken aback and asked with a shocked expression.
"What's wrong with Uncle Pei? Isn't it good? I'm happy to have an instant love with Uncle Pei, um, the kind that is based on getting married. "
Song Weiyi was speechless when he said this.
Seriously looking at Mengmeng's expression, I found it a little melancholy, this is, fell in love?
Song Weiwei bit his lip and looked at his friend in embarrassment.
The first time they met, Mengmeng fell? This is not a good sign.
"Mengmeng, don't you think Pei Yibai's uncle is too old? He is ten years older than you."
"Song Weiyi, isn't Pei Yibai already 30 years old? Don't you also feel disgusted? Why is it like an unforgivable mistake to be 32 years old when it comes to his uncle?"
"Have you heard a sentence? Age is not a problem, height is not a distance. Don't worry, I will do my best to treat Uncle Pei well."
Zhao Mengmeng's mind turned quickly, and Song Weiyi's rebuttal was almost speechless with one sentence.
Good guy, the tester didn't seem to see that your brain is so bright, why did you get involved with my uncle, and you reacted so quickly?
Unable to suppress his complaints, Song Weiyi pouted, "Who wants you to treat me well? It's not that I poured cold water on you, you and uncle are not suitable."
Zhao Mengmeng squinted her eyes, and looked at Song Weiyi angrily: "Are you sure you're not throwing cold water? Shouldn't you encourage me to act bravely? Maybe, I can still get your little aunt."
Thinking of that possibility, Song Weiwei felt numb, and his good friend suddenly became his little aunt.
Well, ignore this, it's not the point now.
She leaned feebly on the back of the chair, hesitated for a while, and finally opened her mouth. "Mengmeng, I'm not casually saying that you and uncle are not suitable. But uncle, his hobbies seem to be different from normal men."
This sentence is implicit, but the meaning inside is indeed expressed clearly.
Zhao Mengmeng is not stupid, after thinking for a while, she understood the deep meaning of Song Weiyi's words.
The smile froze on his face immediately, "Isn't it? A man like Uncle is actually..."
Song Weiyi reluctantly nodded. "Otherwise, why should I stop you? Uncle makes it clear that he doesn't want to harm girls, so don't get caught up in it."
Zhao Mengmeng didn't answer, and looked at Song Weiyi in despair, poking at the steak on the plate with some grievances.
I have lost the appetite to continue.
After finally falling in love with a male god, the male god turned out to be crooked, why is her life so hard?
"Mengmeng, what are you thinking?" Song Weiyi asked cautiously.
"Oh, what can you think? Even men are robbing us women for men. I guess it's really like my mother went to that master's fortune-telling. It's hard to get married."