The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2601 Scum
I still remember that that day happened to be her birthday, there was no grand birthday party, and a small cake was enough to satisfy her.

Meng Zhanyang was disappointed, and chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Do you still remember what happened so long ago?"

"I don't want to owe favors to others, especially to people like you. I don't even want to owe favors. Now that I have paid it off, I feel relieved immediately."

Mo Xiaobai's words made Meng Zhanyang dumbfounded, his brow drooped unconsciously, and he asked pitifully, "What do you call me?"

"Scum!" Insulting Meng Zhanyang and Mo Xiaobai never had to be polite, and he could swear as much as he wanted.

All the swearing words she knew were used on Meng Zhanyang, but sometimes she still felt that the swearing was not strong enough, not hard enough, and not refreshing enough.

"Okay, just keep hating me. I can be more scum, bastard, and hooligan. Do you want to see it?"

"Not interested!" Meng Zhanyang's eyes were deep and dark, making Mo Xiaobai shudder, and her vest was cold for a while, and she shivered unconsciously.

Meng Zhanyang's eyes suddenly fell behind Mo Xiaobai, showing a puzzled expression: "Who is the person behind you?"

"Ah?" Mo Xiaobai turned his head reflexively, but there was no one there.

She was shocked, could it be that Meng Zhanyang saw something unclean, no wonder she felt her vest was cold just now.

Goosebumps fell all over the place.

Turning around, it was Meng Zhanyang's warm lips waiting for her.

Meng Zhanyang lightly pecked Mo Xiaobai's mouth.

"rogue!"

He actually lied to her, it's disgusting!

Angrily, Mo Xiaobai pushed Meng Zhanyang away, wiped his mouth with his backhand, and suddenly remembered that Shen Hanyang lied to her before, saying that he would kiss her face, but in the end he kissed her, but it was still his mouth.

Sweetness and soreness came one after another, almost crushing Mo Xiaobai's fragile heart.

The sourness continued to rise, turning into little drops of hot tears, welling up in the eyes, and two lines of tears were printed on the cheeks.

"Don't just cry, okay?" Meng Zhanyang was afraid of Mo Xiaobai's tears, he felt so sad, so sad, he stretched out his hand wrapped in gauze, trying to wipe her tears, but was avoided.

"Then don't kiss me, will you?"

She didn't want to feel sorry for Shen Hanyang, let alone herself.

The only thing that can be done now is to draw a clear line with Meng Zhanyang.

Yucheng couldn't stay any longer, she had to go.

Make up your mind, tomorrow, she will leave without anyone noticing, and go to a far, far away place, so that he won't find her.

"No, you are my woman, I not only want to kiss you, but also..."

Mo Xiaobai wiped away his tears with his backhand and interrupted Meng Zhanyang: "Stop talking, disgusting!"

The strange emotion in his chest rushed like a trapped beast, Meng Zhanyang suddenly couldn't breathe, and blurted out the words stuck in his throat: "Mo Xiaobai, I like you..."

But Mo Xiaobai had already walked out of the infusion room, and went to the nurse's station to ask the nurse to pull out Meng Zhanyang's needle, and the medicine was about to run out.

She vaguely heard Meng Zhanyang calling her name, but she couldn't catch what was said after that.

When he came out of the hospital, the night wind was blowing, Mo Xiaobai embraced his hands and dawdled to keep warm.

Meng Zhanyang suddenly called softly: "Mo Xiaobai."

"Why?" Mo Xiaobai replied impatiently.

He called again: "Mo Xiaobai."

"What are you going to do?"

"Mo Xiaobai."

"Crazy!" He was full of feelings, so he called her name to play when he had nothing to do.

"Hey." Meng Zhanyang smiled foolishly, with an innocent expression like a child.

(End of this chapter)