Yu Mengfei's smile was too ill-intentioned, Jing Yu involuntarily shrunk his neck and drove honestly.

The master is worried that the young lady will be bullied, and the young lady of his family has never been a good stubble.

The rain stopped at some point, and the clogged convoy had dispersed.

Yu Mengfei and Jing Yu drove to the Lang family's old house.

Yu Mengfei knew that Lang Fu was jealous of herself, so she didn't enter the house, but just called Lang Chenxing and told him that she was coming to pick him up.

In the process of waiting for others, Yu Mengfei's eyes inadvertently fell on a black Cayenne under the tree over there, paused, and suddenly felt that this car was a little familiar, as if it was ...... Lang Wenying's car.

This little young master finally went home, and he had to meet his third uncle, tsk, this luck ......

"Sister Yu."

Yu Mengfei was about to laugh at Lang Chenxing in her heart, when she saw the little young master running out of Lang Mansion with a schoolbag on his back, and his expression immediately became a lot more serious, "Hmm." Get in. ”

It's a few years older than others, and you have to look like an adult.

"Okay." Lang Chenxing nodded, and got into the car with a familiar car.

Looking at Lang Chenxing through the rearview mirror and closing the car door, Yu Mengfei motioned for Jing Yu to drive, then turned his head and asked, "Did you meet your third uncle today?" ”

Yu Mengfei just saw the car and asked casually, without meaning anything else.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lang Chenxing heard this, he was like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, and he exploded, and his stumbling appearance was no less than not admitting himself, "No, no!" ”

Yu Mengfei: "......"

I believe you're a ghost, don't you look like this?

Lang Wenying bullied him again?

Yu Mengfei looked at Lang Chenxing's red face, and felt that it was not like it, his eyes moved, but he didn't mean to study deeply.

is still with Lang Fu, Lang Wenying doesn't dare to go too far, at most he just squeezes him a few words, this little master should be able to digest it himself.

Lang Chenxing had dinner at Lang's house, Yu Mengfei just got something to pass away, instructed Jing Yu to wash the dishes, and searched for the information on the perfume on the computer.

Always be prepared.

She waited for Lang Chenxing to come out while reading the information, preparing to take a cliché out of his mouth to see what Lang Wenying had done, and whether she needed to make some preparations.

Unexpectedly, Lang Chenxing, who couldn't move and watched for an hour every night, was very abnormal today, just came out to pour a little water one night, and kept glancing at himself, looking like a frightened bird.

Yu Mengfei: "......"

How can this kid say that he will turn his face?

What about being each other's angels?

But she can't worry about children in her twenties if she doesn't say it, she can't force him, she said good night to Jing Yu, Yu Mengfei picked up the computer and went back to the house to rest.

"Bang-"

There was a soft sound as the door closed on the opposite side.

Lang Chenxing came back to his senses at this time, sneakily got up and opened a small door, looked at the living room that had returned to quiet, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

There is a cut orange on the coffee table in the living room, and it is natural to say for whom.

Lang Chenxing pinched an orange and put it in his mouth, and his eyes were finally a rare tangled color.

He lied to Yu Mengfei, he saw his third uncle today, and chatted with him for a while.

His third uncle didn't embarrass and squeeze him, just chatted with him about some family things, and asked-Do you want your sister Yu to be your third aunt......