Chapter Seventy-One: Tearing Confrontation
She is naturally noble, and she exudes an elegant and calm temperament in her gestures, even if she is in prison, she is also a breezy appearance. She never asks for help, and Ji Yuchen just thinks that she is too independent, so she will be hooked by her own little tricks.
Meng Yan looked at Zhou Xiaoai calmly and said, "Slow roll, don't send it." ”
After that, she didn't want to see her again.
Zhou Xiaoai seemed to have regained her strength when she woke up from a dream, and the hands that fell on her side clenched into fists.
"Why should I get out?" She said, "It's because you yourself can't look down on Brother Chen, and you can't hold his heart!" ”
"You don't know what Brother Chen said about you in my bed, right?"
"Hehe, he said that women should be as gentle and considerate and sensible as me, and want to be an interpretive flower, not as cold as you, so that he doesn't even have the urge to get up!"
"Women should really introspect themselves to this extent you do!"
The blackened body was incomplete, but Meng Yan's expression did not change, and even looked at Zhou Xiaoai from beginning to end, and finally fixed his eyes on her chest, "I also knew that Ji Yuchen's vision was so bad...... Do you have an A? ”
Zhou Xiaoai subconsciously protected her hands on her chest.
But I heard Meng Yan continue: "It's hard for you, the figure of the tablet still needs to learn the set of seduction, I have funded you for many years Qian Zhencai did not learn the skills, but learned a lot of tricks to seduce people." ”
"Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusting."
Zhou Xiaoai's anger rushed to his mind, his reason collapsed instantly, and he said without words: "I'm going to do it? Ji Yuchen can be hooked into bed by me, won't he make a mistake?! ”
"Aren't you going to do it after you've been in love with him for many years?! Meng Yan, what are you doing in Qinggao?! ”
Because of her excitement, she was trembling even when she spoke, and seeing that Meng Yan didn't speak, she felt that she had the upper hand, and said more and more proudly: "You know, you know, anyway, I'm already pregnant with Brother Chen's child, I'll go to Ji's house now and tell everything!" ”
Isn't Meng Yan proud of her identity as a genuine girlfriend and the daughter of the Meng family?
When she and Pan confessed everything, Meng Yan had nothing!
Meng Yan quietly looked at Zhou Xiaoai's back as she left triumphantly, suddenly snorted, lowered her head and turned off the recording.
She smiled playfully.
Young, really young.
Except for the flowers to play with, it is useless, but unfortunately Zhou Xiaoai's face is not even a vase.
She sent all the recordings to Ji Yuchen, and then prepared to climb back into the hospital bed and sleep again, who knew that her physical strength was excessive, and the simple action of going to bed was a little laborious, and her right foot was even more empty, and the whole person leaned back uncontrollably.
Meng Yan was ready to kiss the earth on the back of her head, and took the time to sigh that people were unlucky and even stuffed her teeth when she drank water, but she fell into a warm and familiar embrace, and a faint pine fragrance came to her nose.
There is no need to look back, Meng Yan also knows who the person who came.
"Aren't you leaving?" She wondered.
The hand on her waist was slightly stronger, and he helped her to the bed.
Meng Yan also saw Ji Chen, who had been reorganized, he no longer looked like he was embarrassed just now, he was dressed straight and straightforward, revealing an elite atmosphere, if he didn't have a bandage on his right hand, he would be even more elite.
Meng Yan suddenly realized, "So my uncle went to re-bandage it?" ”
Just because she laughed at him?
Ji Chen glanced at her coldly, "I still want face." ”
With just four words, Meng Yan's low mood rushed to the sky again.
She laughed uncontrollably, and it wasn't until a dull pain came from her chest that she stopped, and coughed violently.
Meng Yan coughed violently, his delicate little face turned from white to red, and even tears rushed out uncontrollably.
But there was an extra hand behind her back, gently patting her to help her breathe, but her voice was still cold, "You deserve it." ”
finally stopped coughing, but Meng Yan suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
She looked at Ji Chen through hazy teary eyes, and her lips involuntarily pursed slightly, "Mr. Ji, I don't feel very happy." ”
"And how can you be happy?" Ji Chen asked rhetorically.
Meng Yan really thought carefully for a while, then looked at Ji Chen fixedly, and asked with bent eyes, "Will Uncle Ji find a way to make me happy?" ”
Ji Chen shook his tight right arm with an expressionless face, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”
Meng Yan touched the tip of his nose slightly.
"Like...... A little hard? ”
Ji Chen snorted lightly, and just when Meng Yan thought that the conversation was over, he spoke again.
"Tell me about it, I'll think about it."