With the help of handcuffs, Meng Jingheng easily pulled Junbi back, held her hand without resistance, and forcibly pulled her away with a reluctant face.

Lu Che and Song Wenyin were waiting for them outside. Song Wenyin's face looked a little soothed than before, but it was still not good-looking. Lu Che took her in his arms and coaxed her softly. Seeing Junbi and Meng Jingheng coming, the two raised their heads at the same time.

"You're here...... What is it? As he spoke, Lu Che's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and naturally he also saw the handcuffs.

Junbi subconsciously wanted to break free of Meng Jingheng's hand, but he grabbed it tighter and tighter, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Meng Jingheng smiled softly and replied, "It's nothing, it's just a gift from customs clearance, it's quite fun." ”

It's still early, but the trip to the haunted house makes Song Wenyin and Junbi not very good, and Junbi is still handcuffed with Meng Jingheng, and even his free movement is restricted.

Lu Che suggested going to the café to sit down and take a break. Although it is a café in the playground, there are no children in it, and the café is much quieter than the central restaurant, and most of the people who come to visit it are teenagers and girls.

After finding the location of the box, Song Wenyin got up and went to the bathroom, while Lu Che was responsible for ordering, leaving only Junbi and Meng Jingheng, sitting side by side, with a close distance, but with completely different expressions on their faces.

Jun Bi sulked, looked sideways at the window, and looked like he didn't want to deal with Meng Jingheng.

Meng Jingheng supported his chin with his free hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly to look at Jun Bi, "Miss Jun, are you still angry?" As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and poked the side of Junbi's face, which was soft and tender, and felt very good.

Junbi slapped Meng Jingheng's hand away casually and did not look back.

Meng Jingheng was not affected in the slightest, and continued to poke a few more times, teasing back and forth on Jun Biyu's white cheeks.

Junbi slapped this side, Meng Jingheng changed directions and poked again, poked her cheek and forehead, and then turned to the tip of her nose, which was a lot of fun.

Jun Bi couldn't dodge, he couldn't dodge and couldn't dodge, and his teeth itched with hatred. Finally, when Meng Jingheng poked the corner of her mouth countless times, she couldn't help but turn around and bit his messy finger viciously.

Meng Jingheng was in pain, quickly took his hand back, looked at the clearly visible tooth marks on his fingertips, and wanted to cry without tears, "You belong to a dog?" ”

Junbi didn't bother to pay attention, rolled his eyes at Meng Jingheng, and snorted vigorously to express his dissatisfaction.

Meng Jingheng's eyes rolled, and not to be outdone, she approached Junbi, forcing her to retreat. But soon, she had no way back, and she had already stuck to the handle of her seat.

"Dare to bite me? Apologize quickly. Meng Jingheng opened his mouth slightly, revealing two sharp tiger teeth, and made a gesture to bite Junbi, "If you don't apologize, I will take revenge on you." As he spoke, his gaze fell on Junbi's white and tender cheeks, staring at him.

Meng Jingheng's face was close at hand, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were clear, and the fine golden spots of light fell on the window, which was also reflected in his pupils.

Jun Bi subconsciously wanted to cover her cheeks with her hand, and even Meng Jingheng's hand, which was handcuffed to her, was also pulled together.

Meng Jingheng lowered his voice and continued to threaten: "I warned you. He was about to bite Junbi's face.

Jun Bi was so frightened that he turned his head sideways to dodge, and hurriedly said; "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't make trouble."

Originally, I just wanted to joke Meng Jingheng saw Junbi's slender neck, the skin was like delicate white porcelain, and with the movement of her side head, it showed an extremely graceful curve. As if he were in a daze, he froze for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and pressed his lips to it......

Jun Bi closed his eyes, did not usher in Meng Jingheng's "revenge", and hesitantly breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a tingling pain on the side of his neck. She was only surprised at first, but gradually realized that something was wrong, and her cheeks flushed slightly. She bit her lip and wanted to push Meng Jingheng away, "You, you're crazy!" ”

Meng Jingheng, who was immersed in his own world, couldn't extricate himself, although it was a private room, Lu Che and Song Wenyin, who left, would soon come back.

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and there was a sound of footsteps at the door. Junbi is an agitated spirit, and the body reacts much faster than the brain. She pressed Meng Jingheng's neck and pressed his head directly under the table.

Before Meng Jingheng could react, he only felt a press on the back of his head, and his world turned into a gloomy table bottom after spinning, looking at Junbi and his own feet, speechless and choked.

At the same time, Lu Che walked in, he saw the strange posture of the two at a glance, Jun Bi looked at him with a reluctant smile, and pressed one hand on the back of Meng Jingheng's neck. Meng Jingheng's head was pressed under the table, looking stiff.

"What's going on?" Lu Che couldn't help but ask with some concern.

Jun Bi suppressed the messy emotions in his heart, and tried to calm the slight tremor in his voice, "It's okay, he has something under the table and is looking for it." As he spoke, he pressed Meng Jingheng's neck again, "I'm helping him block the point, I'm afraid he will be hit on the head." ”

Although Jun Bi's excuse sounded particularly perfunctory, Lu Che still thoughtfully did not continue to ask, but smiled gently, indicating that he knew.

Not long after, Song Wenyin also returned. Only then did Junbi let go of the hand that was pressing Meng Jingheng and freed him from under the table. After maintaining his posture for so long, his face was flushed with blood, and Junbi seemed to pat him on the back for him, but in fact, he secretly pinched him several times.

"If you can't find it, forget it." Jun Bi's smile was extremely gentle, but in Meng Jingheng's eyes, it was a clear warning.

Meng Jingheng could only swallow this breath by himself, forget it, who made him fascinated for a while...... He secretly struggled, and he didn't know whether he was rejoicing or being lost.

After the drink was served, the four of them were silent, and the atmosphere was so awkward that Junbi was a little uncomfortable sitting here. She quietly sucked the juice from her glass, her eyes half-lowered, and she looked little interested.

Meng Jingheng suddenly pulled the handcuffs under the table. Junbi's wrist was pulled, and he subconsciously turned his head sideways to look at him.

Meng Jingheng held the cup, half-covering his face, his lips opened and closed, and said silently: Let's go?

Junbi's eyes widened, she wanted to say that she wouldn't leave, but she hadn't forgiven this thing for her rude behavior just now. But obviously, the meaning of Meng Jingheng's words was not to ask for Junbi's opinion, but to inform her.

Meng Jingheng stood up directly, and even Junbi had to get up. "We want to go play something else, you guys can rest first." He said to Lu Che and Song Wenyin concisely and clearly, and then took Jun Bi by the hand, and took her out half-pushing and half-pulling despite her small resistance.

Lu Che shouted a few times behind them but didn't get a response, so he wanted to stand up and catch up, but Song Wenyin stopped him and whispered a few words to him. Lu Che silently sat back in his seat again.

Junbi didn't react for a while, and looked at Meng Jingheng suspiciously, hoping that he could give her a reasonable explanation. Whether it's the current behavior, or the ...... The ...... just now

Meng Jingheng touched his nose and wanted to look away a little weakly. However, Junbi kept staring at him tightly, his eyes burning, burning his cheeks crimson, and he had to silently turn his head back.