This look met the deep eyes of Meng in the past.

Jiang Xiao felt that this man's eyes were too good-looking, and his pupils were very dark, as deep as a secluded pool. When you look at you so seriously, it will make people fall into it without even noticing.

For example, her heart is beating a little now.

Her inner core is a mature woman, and she will be a little unbearable to look at a good-looking man so directly.

Meng bully's habit is not good, it's too bad.

"Hey, Meng. She leaned forward, muffling her voice.

Meng Xinian also leaned forward and approached her, "Huh?"

"I'm telling you, if you don't mean anything to other girls in the future, you must not look at people as directly as you did just now, you know?"

"Why?" did he just look at her?

"Do you know that is a curse? Don't hurt the good girl. Jiang Xiao reached out and patted him on the shoulder, that tone, that look, that kind of action, just like an old lady who seriously educates bear children.

Meng Xinian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

Wanton laughter, easy laughter, bright laughter.

The handsomeness of Meng in the past years, who was smiling like this, seemed to have been expanded several times, with full of charm, and the whole person seemed to be able to shine.

Yu Chunyu, who had just come back with two bowls of soy milk, was so electrified that she felt that his bright smiling eyes and white and neat teeth illuminated her.

She put a bowl of soy milk in front of him, and her voice was so gentle that it could drip water, "Brother Jiang, drink it while it's hot, I added an extra spoonful of sugar, taste it sweet enough." ”

Meng Xiannian could smile like that at Jiang Xiao, and as soon as Yu Chunyu came over, his smile faded suddenly, because he didn't want to talk to her more, so he took two sips of soy milk.

Anyway, people are open to do business, anyway, he will give money later, so naturally he has no psychological burden at all.

But, Brother Jiang, what the hell?

"Jiang Xiao, you drink it too. Yu Chunyu saw that Meng had not rejected his intentions in the past year, his face was slightly red, and he handed another bowl to Jiang Xiao in disguise.

"Oh. Jiang Xiao took a sip from the bowl, well, it was really much sweeter than just now!

However, why did she always feel that something was not quite right when she looked at Meng Xian's appearance of drinking soy milk in the past? Jiang Xiao thought hard while taking a sip of soy milk.

Suddenly, her eyes widened.

And at this time, Meng Xinian also happened to find the problem in his heart, and he also looked at her suddenly.

The bowl for soy milk should actually be a set, however, it is slightly different. On a white background, one is painted with a black orchid and the other with three small red flowers.

Jiang Xiao remembered that when he drank soy milk before, he used the bowl with black bluegrass, but now that bowl-

In the hands of Meng in the past.

It turned out that he drank a bowl of soy milk in a bowl painted with three small red flowers-

Now in her hands.

And their lips were still on the rim of the bowl.

"Ahem, ahem!" Jiang Xiao choked gorgeously, coughing and his face flushed.

Meng Xinian couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but seeing her react so much, he felt a little funny, reached out to pat her on the back, and said with a smile: "What a big girl, it's complicated, right?"

Didn't he use the bowl she drank? She didn't lose money, didn't she use the bowl she drank?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Jiang Xiao coughed even more, she raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at him sadly and angrily: "You can work harder!

This bully, can you expect him to love the weak and pity the jade?