Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang didn't intend to take up this topic, she said after a long time: Someday someone will come to see your sister, maybe it will be helpful.

Lin Kong looked at her in surprise: Do you know who it is?

Meng Yutang nodded: I probably guessed it.

In fact, it's easy to guess. The reason she fought with Shen Zui before was because of Han Yun. Shen Zui quit soberly, and the entanglement between the two of them probably started.

It is not impossible to fall into today's situation.

Lin Kong nodded, trusting Meng Yutang 100%.

With the wind blowing over, Lin Kong trembled, turned to look at Meng Yutang who was only wearing a school uniform, then raised his hand to hang the cigarette between his lips, and then raised his hand to take off his coat to put it on for her.

Meng Yutang just looked at the front and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't pay attention. A pedestrian hurried past them. The meaning fell on the shoulders.

You're not cold, just wear a school uniform.

Meng Yutang didn't say anything, just gave a soft acknowledgment, and the black figure who had just walked over there suddenly stopped and fell back.

When it stopped in front of the two of them, only Lin Kong looked up. Meng Yutang's cigarette was almost exhausted, and she felt a little hot from the fingertips.

Lin Kong looked at the black figure in front of him, and couldn't see his face clearly against the backlight. He just felt that the surroundings suddenly became colder, and his back couldn't help shivering.

Sir, are you lost?

Meng Yutang glanced up after switching hands, and was stunned.

She didn't even need to look at the face to know who it was.

The three of them were so inexplicably stunned that no one spoke.

Until Meng Yutang's cigarette burned out and reached her hand, she couldn't help but subconsciously let out a gasp.

The moment Lin Kong turned his head, Zhou Beicheng had already bent over and squatted in front of Meng Yutang, raised his hand to throw away the cigarette butt, saw the ashes on her fingertips immediately removed by her, and pulled her hand closer to his mouth Blow gently.

Lin Kong didn't dare to speak in silence.

When he crouched down, the dim light came from the side, and Lin Kong recognized who he was almost instantly.

Seeing that he had a gloomy face but carefully blowing hands to Meng Yutang, Lin Kong looked at the two of them, and silently raised the corners of his mouth that were somewhat gossip.

But now he's clearly a light bulb, so it's better to slip away quietly.

He just stood up when a deep voice came.

stop.

The voice didn't sound very pleasant, Lin Kong didn't dare to turn around silently.

Zhou, Mr. Zhou, what's the matter?

Zhou Beicheng stood up and grabbed the coat on Meng Yutang's back and handed it to Lin Kong: You forgot something.

Lin Kong took it in a daze, and then seemed to understand something. He was about to turn around with a suppressed smile, but he suddenly looked down at the cigarette butt beside the chair and said in a deep voice, Smoking, you taught me?

Just as Lin Kong was about to turn around, he was suddenly asked this question, and then raised his head to meet Yan Luo's eyes in Beicheng last week.

Well, it's scary!

Grass! Why don't you run away!

I'm afraid that the next moment he will come up with a punch.

It was too late to say it, but Lin Kong quickly turned around and ran away.

Seeing how fast he was running, Zhou Beicheng immediately confirmed that his guess was right.

Frowning slightly, he took off his coat silently and bent over to put it on Meng Yutang, then leaned on the back of the chair with both hands, imprisoned her between his arms and slowly approached...