Chapter 711: Thinking

For a while, the living room fell into silence, Song Jingqi sat on the sofa opposite, his face was still so ugly, his hands were clasped around his chest, and his eyes were slowly closed, as if thinking about what Li Mengmeng said.

The old mother who was in the room was a little stunned, and she didn't hear the sound from the living room, her eyes were full of doubts, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"Miss, third master, I'll go make you a pot of tea. With that, the old woman walked down from the second floor, still smiling on her face, and trembling slightly.

"Old Mom, didn't I let you stay in the room upstairs?" Suddenly hearing the old mother's voice, Li Mengmeng's face became ugly again, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes: "Old mother, don't hurry up and go back to the room on the second floor!"

However, Song Jingqi didn't pay attention to what Li Mengmeng said, his heart thumped, and he couldn't help but panic, with a faint trace of anger in his eyes.

At this time, the living room fell into silence, the atmosphere became even more awkward, and a cold aura emanated from Song Jingqi's body.

"Li Mengmeng, don't take a step closer to Han Man in the future!" Song Jingqi, who was slowly thinking clearly, flashed a gentle gaze in his eyes: "Han Man, she is not the woman you think, she is very suitable for me!"

Suddenly hearing Song Jingqi say such words, Li Mengmeng's face instantly turned pale, her lips moved slightly, she lost her original color, and her body trembled slightly.

Looking at so many cakes, Han Man couldn't help but be stunned, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word, his eyes were full of doubts, and his delicate brows were slightly furrowed.

"He used to order what he liked to eat, but I didn't know what he liked to eat. Whispering this sentence, Han Man's little face suddenly turned red, he shrugged his shoulders, and wanted to say something, turned to look at Huzi who was standing aside, and a light flashed from his eyes.

"Huzi, do you know what your young master likes to eat?" As soon as he thought that Huzi was still standing by his side, Han Man's heart relaxed, he reached out and grabbed Huzi, and pointed to these cakes on the counter: "Tell me quickly, I'm worried that he won't like to eat what I chose." ”

When the words fell, Han Man saw that his hand was still on Huzi's arm, his little face became more and more red, and he quickly withdrew his hand and lowered his head slightly.

"Miss, as long as it's the cake you chose, the young master will like to eat it!" Seeing Han Man on the other side, Huzi's heart couldn't help but be frightened, he took a deep breath, and slowly said something like this: "Miss, there is no need to worry like this. ”

Hearing Huzi say this, Han Man's heart, which had been pounding, quieted down, and slowly raised his head and looked at the cake on the counter.

After hesitating in front of the counter for a moment, Han Man slowly closed his eyes, his lips muttered slightly, and his heart thumped, with a slight uneasiness in his heart.

"Shopkeeper Wang, wrap these cakes. As if he had made up his mind, Han Man opened his eyes suddenly, his little face suddenly turned red, and his fingers quickly pointed to a few cakes: "And this one cake." ”

Looking at the packaged cakes, Han Man felt that there was something wrong with his actions, lowered his head slightly, and hurriedly took the cakes, and couldn't help but exhale.

"Miss, you bought so many cakes, young master, he can't eat them all by himself. Seeing these cakes in Han Man's arms, Huzi's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning, and he secretly prayed for his young master in his heart: "Miss, do you still want to buy anything?"

Han Man, who came back to his senses, happened to hear what Huzi said, shook his head, sighed lightly, and put the cake in Huzi's hand.

"You must know where your young master is, you send these cakes over, I'll go home first." Without waiting for Huzi to refuse, Han Man had already walked away, and only Huzi was stunned.

At this time, Huzi, who watched Han Man walk away, sighed lightly, then turned around and walked towards Li Mengmeng's villa with these worries.

For a while, Li Mengmeng's voice broke the atmosphere in the living room, and strode in front of Song Jingqi, with anger in his eyes, his hands stopped in mid-air, and he quickly took them back.

"Third master, Song Jingqi, how can you look like this!" The anger in Li Mengmeng's eyes became more and more vigorous, pointing to the door, and a tear flowed down from his eyes: "Why don't you understand?"

"If you really love you, you will help you at all costs!" Li Mengmeng finally mustered up her courage, took Song Jingqi's arms with one hand, paused, and continued: "Jingqi, are you still thinking about that Han Man?"

When the words fell, Li Mengmeng's heart ached, tears flowed down, her body trembled slightly, and the whole person sat on the ground, with a mocking smile on her lips.

"Han Man, that woman, is not worthy of you to treat her like this!" With all his strength, he shouted out this sentence loudly, Li Mengmeng still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and looked at Song Jingqi stupidly: "Don't you even want to listen to what I say?"

At this time, Song Jingqi's face became more and more gloomy, and a cold aura emanated from his body, he already knew Li Mengmeng's feelings for him, but he was interested in Han Man, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Time passed gradually, and Huzi quickly came to Li Mengmeng's villa, and he couldn't help but make up in his mind how the expression on his young master's face was when he received such a cake......

"Miss, third master, it's your subordinate Huzi who is here. Seeing from upstairs that it was the third master's subordinate Huzi standing at the door, Chang's mother hesitated for a while, and after a big battle in her heart, she still walked down from the room and came to the side of the two: "Third master, let him come in?"

Hearing that it was Huzi coming, Song Jingqi's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were full of worry, and his heart became even more uneasy, his lips tasted, and a hoarse and low voice came out of his mouth: "Old mother, let Huzi come in!"

Song Jingqi's words made the old mother's heart relax, and a smile appeared on the old face, and she took small steps and walked towards the gate.

"The third master asked you to pass, you have to hurry up!" The old mother saw the thing in Huzi's arms, her eyes were full of doubts, she turned around slightly, and made a way: "Don't let the third master wait anxiously." ”

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