Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Lan Xuanxuan rolled down the car window, shouted in surprise, then opened her mouth wide, looked at Meng Beichen from top to bottom, until his face turned dark, and then gestured to Han Yixing ambiguously.

After reading it twice suspiciously, Han Yixing blushed a little, and Lan Xuanxuan's actions were stripping off clothes and hugging her forcibly. Didn't she notice that the driver next to her was staring?

"Princess Lanxuan, I'm going to be late!"

She yelled, then looked back at Meng Beichen who couldn't understand why, and couldn't help but yell again: "I'm ignoring you!"

Let him go back and not go back, it's good now, how many times do you have to stop along the way? [

Hearing her shouting, Meng Beichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, as if he hadn't heard her say that for a long time, a little coquettish, a little cute.

I also ignored Lan Xuanxuan, and chased after her on a bicycle.

When there was still some distance from the school gate, Han Yixing stopped the car and refused to leave, turned his face and stared at him angrily, not wanting to say anything.

"Xing'er, I'll be there soon." Meng Beichen asked knowingly, but in fact, looking at her now is much better than her indifference.

"I'll go in by myself, don't follow me."

Han Yixing frowned and said, it doesn't matter if he attracts so many attentions along the way, is he going to ride to school like this again?He is not afraid of his wise image being destroyed?

The eyebrows frowned even tighter, why did she care about his image?

Meng Beichen sighed, feeling a bit sad: "Xing'er hates me so much."

"I hate you to death!" She yelled, pushing the car and ran forward, "I'll be really angry if you follow me!"

"Okay, don't follow, run slowly, don't fall." Meng Beichen shouted behind her, and with a wave of his hand, several of his subordinates followed silently.

He sighs, you've been mad, haven't you?

Looking back, he saw that Ficilo had parked the car firmly at his feet, got out of the car, and there seemed to be a suppressed smile on his face.

"Master Bei, can you go back to the company today?" God knows that the president of their Meng Empire works at home every day, leaving everything to him as the general manager. The rumors outside have all mystified him.

"You'd better hold back your smile. One day you will know how much trouble you have when you have a wife."