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Chapter 1527 Sweet Marriage Chapter 88 The girl looks familiar.

Hao Xiaoman's hands froze, and he looked up at him: "Repaired?"

"That's right, I wasn't there, but He Teng was. I heard that Brother Nan was going to compete with Rong Zihao, so he took him to the boxing ring. Who is my brother Nan? When it comes to close combat, my elder brother fights." But, according to He Teng, his face was swollen like a pig's head when he came out, and the swelling hasn't subsided until today, haha!"

Hao Xiaoman imagined Rong Zihao's pig-headed appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

While chatting, Deng Meng came in with a thermos cup, with a cold smile on her brows and eyes: "That girl was discharged from the hospital today? Tsk, it's like a princess on tour..."

Walking in while talking, when he looked up, he saw Third Young Master Bei sitting on the sofa.

Dressed casually, tall and long-legged, with a good temperament, when he saw her, he squinted his long and narrow red phoenix eyes to look up and down, and said frivolously, "Oh, this girl looks familiar..."

Deng Meng was annoyed by playboys like him the most, her face suddenly sank: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Put your things down, turn around and walk away.

……

Obviously, I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. There was a nasty ghost in the ward, and there was also a nasty ghost standing outside the bathroom.

He Teng was wearing a casual suit, a dark shirt, and no tie. He was leaning against the window outside the bathroom and smoking a cigarette. When he saw her coming out, he hooked his fingers flirtatiously: "Come here."

Deng Mengbai glanced at him, turned around and left without thinking.

He Teng couldn't help sighing, this woman is getting more and more disobedient.

Going up a few steps and grabbing her wrist, he gently led her to the stairs where no one was there, raised his hand, and closed the door.

Deng Meng became angry immediately, unable to move away, and raised his free hand to slap him in the face, but He Teng was already prepared, and easily clasped it as soon as he raised his hand. Binding her wrists behind her back forced her against the wall behind her.

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

The wall behind him was cold, and so was his body.

Deng Meng's breathing was a little short, but her eyes were always cold and angry: "He Teng, even if I don't get married in this life, I won't fall in love with you blindly!"

He Teng laughed softly, looking straight into her eyes with dark eyes like splashed ink, smiling like a thousand-year-old fox: "Xiaomeng, whether you like me or not doesn't depend on what you say, but on what you say. What do you say in your eyes..."

Oh, how could she not like him?

He only needs to take a look at him to know what kind of love she has for him hidden under her cold appearance.

"Hey, stop making trouble, okay? Xiaomeng, everyone in the world knows that you love me, so why bother to deceive yourself?"

Why bother to lie to yourself?

Such calm and self-confidence, it seems that in his eyes, as long as he thinks, she will never break free from his gentle trap, even if he once sent her mother to prison.

She looked at him with astonishing silence in her eyes: "Yes, He Teng, I love you."

He Teng frowned, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart. He intuitively told him that she hadn't finished speaking.

Sure enough, she continued to say coldly in the next second: "I can't control that I love you, but I can control myself not to get close to you, He Teng, my mother was wronged and sat in prison for 8 years. I remember this incident." You will be with Rong Feifei forever! You better not let me catch you, otherwise I will pay you back the debt ten times and a hundred times over!"

(End of this chapter)