Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang glanced down at Han Yun's hand on the wrist, and the touch of his fingers through the school uniform was also very real.

Meng Ling kept poking his head to observe them carefully, and when he saw Han Yun's movement, his whole body almost lay down on the table.

When he saw Han Yun's hand on Meng Yutang's wrist, his eyes burned even more.

Hey! What did he do with that pig's trotter! Where did he put it! You can see where he put his claws! Don't stop me, I'll chop off his hand!

One of Xia Tian and Gu Ting dragged him and pressed him to the position.

Don't move, Meng Ling, you forgot what Tangtang told you.

Meng Ling was furious: Forget it! Look at that paw!

Don't move! Wait, wait, that's intoxication! Don't talk, sit down first!

Meng Ling also followed the eyes of the two of them and looked out through the glass window.

At the entrance of the alley around the corner, Shen Zui was wearing a hospital gown, with a piece of gauze wrapped around his head, looking very haggard.

Her long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the gauze on her forehead seemed to be soaked with sweat, and a tinge of bright red slowly emerged.

She opened her mouth and panted subconsciously, her chest heaving up and down, obviously she was rushing over.

When he saw Han Yun and Meng Yutang through the glass window, his eyes shrank, and his eyes moved mechanically to Han Yun's hand on Meng Yutang's wrist.

...

Meng Yutang didn't turn her head to look, as if she didn't see Shen Zui at all, she glanced at Han Yun's cell phone vaguely.

Han Yun looked at her, and after waiting for a long time before she could speak, he raised his eyes in doubt.

Meng Yutang suddenly withdrew his hands, propped his elbows on the table, and looked at him with his cheeks in his palms.

Suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

Seeing her sweet smile, Han Yun was taken aback for a moment.

The way the girl held her cheeks and smiled sweetly at him was really unbelievable.

But what Meng Yutang said suddenly seemed like a basin of cold water poured him from head to toe.

The goal has been achieved.

Han Yun was taken aback for a moment by her eyes that seemed to see through everything.

What did you say?

Meng Yutang was still smiling.

When she lowered her eyes and then raised her eyes to look at him, there was a coldness in her eyes.

You should know what I'm talking about. Jin Shuyan's money seems to be enough to satisfy you.

Han Yun suffocated for breath.

The feeling of being seen through in an instant sent a chill down his back.

How could she know? !

I don't understand what you're saying, Miss Shi.

The corners of Meng Yutang's lips curled up, he withdrew his hands, and casually leaned on the back of the chair to look at him, with one leg slightly bent and draped over the other, making him look a bit more ruffian.

Han Yun's social atmosphere suddenly paled in comparison to Meng Yutang like this.

Really, I don't understand. Let's continue acting.

She just sat leaning against the chair, with a smile on her lips, looking as if she was watching a play.

Han Yun subconsciously moved his Adam's apple slightly.

The girl in front of her seemed to have changed in an instant, her appearance was completely different, she had the same face but a completely different temperament...

Meng Yutang?

Shen Zui had already stumbled in.

The waiter who was about to entertain looked up and choked up when he saw the person speaking.

Miss...do I need to contact you?

Shen Zui didn't seem to hear anything, grabbed the seat next to him to stand still, and then walked slowly to Han Yun's side.

She glanced at Meng Yutang in astonishment, then turned to look at Han Yun.

Han Yun raised his eyes and saw her standing in front of him with a pale complexion...

Ask for a recommendation ticket~

Sister Tang: I didn’t say that, when it comes to acting, everyone here is a younger brother.