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

Meng Beichen was relieved that the duckling finally stopped making noise. Women are really troublesome animals.

He restarted the car. On the way, Han Yixing didn't say a word, she seemed to be asleep quietly, but from his side, her bright eyes were reflected in the car window, but her face was a bit pale. Dazed, don't know what to think.

He glanced in the rearview mirror, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. It seemed that today, this final task was bound to be completed.

As soon as the car stopped, Han Yixing yelled without looking back: "Free time, don't pick me up at night, I will go back by myself, anyway, mom will leave tomorrow morning."

When she pushed the door of the car, she couldn't open it no matter what. She looked back and saw Meng Beichen lit a cigarette with a laid-back look. The faint smell of smoke wafted over him, giving him a sense of decadence . [

She raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Open the door quickly, I want to get off."

What's up with this guy?Yesterday he left her on the side of the road in a hurry, but today he even smoked in the car.

Meng Beichen looked up at her, stretched out his hand and opened his car door, and saw a car stopped not far away, he shook his head, today is not the paparazzi, but it is more powerful than the paparazzi.

He couldn't let Fishelow out yet.

Going around to the other side, he opened the car door for Han Yixing and stretched out his hand.

"What, what are you doing?" Han Yixing stammered, what on earth was he doing?Such a gentleman opened the door for her?

He took the cigarette in one hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to hold her hand, "Little Xingxing, get out of the car first."

Like a typical smiling tiger, she was stunned again.

After getting out of the car, she couldn't help but poked his forehead: "Mr. Meng Beichen, do you have a fever?" Because of his little star, she had ten thousand goosebumps.

Meng Beichen's eyes darkened, and he gave her an annoyed look. He really was a simple guy who couldn't observe.

But he pinched her nose pretending to be intimate, "Little guy, I'm more normal than you."

The [-]th goosebump on Han Yixing's body was successfully provoked. She turned away her face and retched deliberately to the side, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Meng Beichen, I'm cold."