Yu Qianshu looked at him with confused eyes.

Zhou Yue raised his eyes to look at her, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "If I need your help in the future, will you help me?" ”

The girl in front of her pondered for a moment.

After a while, he nodded slowly.

"Uh-huh........."

Cycle Yue's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his hand and touched the girl's hair: "Okay." Then we're going to get it. ”

"You've been running here so hard lately, because of her?"

Missing.

There was a soft sound at the door, Zhou Yue's movements paused, turned around, and saw Luo Mengmeng, who was already standing at the door.

He squinted slightly in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

Luo Mengmeng's eyes were glued to Yu Qianshu's body, the famous thousand gods, and it turned out to be such a situation when they met again.

She raised her chin and squinted her gaze fell on Zhou Yue's body: "Come out." There is something to say. ”

The man looked at her inexplicably: "You followed me?" ”

This little black fan, is this impossible to get along with him?

Luo Mengmeng gritted her teeth, stepped forward quickly with her little short legs, and grabbed the man's collar: "What nonsense, I'll come out if I tell you to come out." ”

The more the cycle is pulled up, this girl looks a little big, but this barbaric and violent energy is the same as Jiang Ruan's woman.

Close to Zhu Zhechi, that's right.

He looked back at Yu Qianshu and didn't forget to say, "I'll be back in a while." ”

Yu Qianshu didn't react, just looked at it like an outsider.

Luo Mengmeng took a deep breath and dragged the man out violently, until, when he came to the corridor, he threw the man on the wall, and his height was only up to Zhou Yue's chest, so the original idea of wanting to knock it could only be strangled in the cradle.

"What for?"

The more temperamental the cycle became, he straightened his neckline, and stared at the little one below with his eyelashes lightly.

His eyes fell on a cigarette pinned to her white ear and narrowed.

It's like ........... A little sister.

Luo Mengmeng stared at him with a pair of big round eyes, her white and tender face was very cute, but she was a little fierce.

"How am I?"

"Honestly?"

“...... Forget it, don't talk about it. Luo Mengmeng's look at the last cycle Yue wisely blocked the truth he was about to speak, but he still tilted his chin and said, "Are you used to eating soft rice?" ”

“......？”

"My brother is the CEO of the entertainment company, and he's pretty awesome. It's not capable, but it's not a problem to make you popular for another ten years. ”

"So?"

The more slowly the cycle rises.

Luo Mengmeng raised her head: "I like you." ”

“………？”

"Did you drink too much?" Cycle Yue's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth straightened slightly.

Luo Meng frowned: "I drank two taels bravely, but I didn't go up, fake wine!" ”

It's also expensive.

“............”

The cycle was choked for a while, and he stood up straight and looked at her condescendingly: "We are not suitable." ”

"Why?" Luo Mengmeng's little face puffed: "I'm not good-looking?" Or am I not rich enough? I don't have all of what you want? ”

She likes to be neat and tidy, Sister Ruan said, take its weakness and attack its unpreparedness, prescribe the right medicine, it really can't be forcefully unscrewed down to try it, and if you want to lose face, she will lose, so she came to implement it, especially this man has been wandering around Qianshen recently, she has a sense of crisis.

Zhou Yue looked at the little girl's puzzled look, and suddenly bent down and looked at her at eye level.

"Have you heard of a saying?"

"What?"

"Dad is bald, and my mother is a nest."