She continued, "Why are you angry? Zhou Fanxing's hand slid down Meng Lang's arm and slid into Meng Lang's hand, and Zhou Fanxing grabbed his hand.

"I'm not angry." Meng Lang, don't look over his head and don't look at Zhou Fanxing.

Zhou Fanxing took Meng Lang's hand and didn't let him go, like a kid who was cheating.

"I said I'm not angry." Meng Lang turned around and continued to repeat, his cold face didn't seem to convince Zhou Fanxing.

Zhou Fanxing let go of his hand and changed his face: "Oh." He turned around and walked in a different direction.

She walked faster and faster, and after a while, she walked far away, Meng Lang looked at her back, and suddenly felt lonely in her heart, she felt so far away when she was around, she was far away, but in a hundred steps, he felt that there was a heavy ditch and obstacles between them.

Meng Lang ran over quickly and grabbed Zhou Fanxing, Zhou Fanxing didn't stop, and pulled out his hand to continue walking.

"I ...... I don't have anything, I'm just nervous. Meng Lang saw that Zhou Fanxing was really angry, and he was at a loss to explain.

Zhou Fanxing continued to keep silent, turned his head and left, Meng Lang was extremely remorseful and hurriedly caught up.

Meng Lang blocked Zhou Fanxing's way and was anxious to explain.

"I'm really fine."

"So, why the hell are you angry?" Zhou Fanxing didn't give up, but he didn't want an explanation.

"I ...... I'm fine, you...... Well...... You don't think you never said you loved me, even if you were acting. Meng Lang was ashamed to express himself so directly, as rigid as him, and it was awkward for him to say such a thing. It's not that he can't say it, he has a clever mouth at the glamorous drinking party, but somehow in front of Zhou Fanxing, those exaggerated and familiar words are difficult to speak, and those careful thoughts are afraid that they will run out with one mouth.

Zhou Fanxing's body stiffened, and a smile appeared on her face, that was her mask, her way to deal with it. She never wanted to say that maybe she really didn't love him.

"How can such serious feelings be easily spoken?" Zhou Fanxing spoke nonsense and prevaricated.

"I'll just say it, I'm serious." Meng Lang's serious appearance made Zhou Fanxing's heart slash like a sharp blade.

Zhou Fanxing had nothing to say, she grabbed Meng Lang, gently pecked his lips, and kissed him again with more force.

"Is that an answer?" Zhou Fanxing looked up at Meng Lang.

Meng Lang raised the corners of his mouth, and Zhou Fanxing took Meng Lang's arm and walked side by side.

"You're always like that! That's a foul! Meng Lang's tone was full of use.

"But I haven't seen you refuse." Zhou Fanxing also shook Meng Lang's arm in mockery.

Meng Lang smiled and touched Zhou Fanxing's hand, and continued to walk forward with her steps.

"Did Qin Xiang tell you that he loved you?"

"Why did you mention her?" Meng Lang frowned.

"Hmm~ just asking, nothing else."

"Say it......" Meng Lang felt that he had encountered a bump.

"She really loves you."

"Feelings are consensual and I have no other complicated feelings for her. She also knew that we were just a means to be together. ”

"I think she's still a good person, single-minded, vigorous and resolute in her work, and she can help you in your career, you two Yemeni are right, it's very suitable."

"Your suitability is the right material condition. And I think it's appropriate that I love that person and want to meet her day and night. Men do not need a woman's help, but a woman's love and warm embrace. Meng Lang stopped and looked at Zhou Fanxing's eyes, and said earnestly word by word.

"You say this like a knight from a family."

"I'm not a knight." Meng Lang laughed self-deprecatingly.