250 Raids: There's a girl next door

She might as well, the body fell backwards.

Cheng Yanke caught her with both hands and fell into his arms.

"You finally opened the door." Zhang Mofei didn't know her current situation, and when she saw Cheng Changke, she began to scold her.

I didn't even think about standing up and talking first.

Cheng Yanke looked down at Zhang Mofei, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Zhang Mofei asked, "Do you know that Mianmian passed out on the road?"

Cheng Yanke's expression became visibly nervous when he heard this.

"How can you bully her? If you don't like it, let it be. You still suspect that people use despicable means to get you. Is she Pei Ruomian so low-class? Huh?"

Throwing this question out was nothing more than a blow to Cheng Keke's head.

Because Pei Ruomian also said this before turning around crying, 'I'm not that dirty, and I'm not Qin Kemin either. '

Regret a little bit in my heart.

Zhang Mofei went on to say, "Let me tell you, she went on a blind date last night and was met by Pei Mochen and me in the restaurant. After dinner, she and Qiao An went to drink and drank in Meihai until after twelve o'clock. The two of them came out." Take a taxi directly to your neighborhood."

After she finished speaking, she changed the subject again, "Of course... I don't know if Qiao An sent her here on her own initiative, or she wanted to come, never mind that, so what if Pei Ruomian wants to come to your house by herself? You forgot to bring the key and she designed it? If you hadn’t forgotten the key last night, would you have taken her to the hotel?”

The more Zhang Mofei spoke, the more excited she became, like a defense lawyer standing in court, with assumptions, evidence, testimony... talking endlessly.

He had to say that he regretted it, and that he knew how big a mistake he had made.

Seeing Cheng Yanke's eyes change little by little with her words, she felt extremely refreshed.

You have to torture his heart.

"I kept sending you photos last night. I was following Mianmian and Qiao An. The reporter, Cheng's mother, auntie, and my mother were all sent by me. Mianmian didn't know anything about it. I took care of it." I thought you liked Mianmian too, since things were self-defeating."

It's not that she thought, but she was sure, sure, that he liked Mian Mian.

Otherwise, you can hold her and stand on the street in the cold, and you won't be willing to let her go?

She still stayed in the hotel to take care of her, saying that he, Cheng Changke, had the spirit of Lei Feng, and she did not deny it, but she did not believe that he was asked to do Lei Feng action by himself.

When it's cold, it's colder than three feet of ice.

Cheng Yanke's head buzzed when he heard this, and suddenly felt that he had committed an unforgivable crime.

He believed Zhang Mofei's words.

"Is it okay with you that Mianmian came out of the kitchen crying so sad that day? She went back to her room and fell asleep on the bed, her eyelashes still wet. I couldn't bear it, so I wanted to help her. In fact, I also wanted to help her." Help you, I thought I could force you two together in that way, I was wrong."

Zhang Mofei lowered her eyelids, pouted her mouth, and put on an expression of pity for me.

Soft when it should be soft, hard when it should be hard.

She couldn't guarantee that Cheng Yanke knew that she had caused him to misunderstand Mianmian, whether he would get angry at her, and then be angry with her for a year or so.

Cheng Yanke was angry and ignored her, she was really in a hurry.

When the truth came out, it was nothing more than bloody remorse.

"It's time for you to stand up." Cheng Changke said, supporting Zhang Mofei to stand up.

Turn around and go to the living room.

The house is clean and tidy.