Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 122 The One I Like Is You

Meng Yinyin's words hurt Zhou Tianqi.

He smiled wryly, and laughed at himself: "Fei Yin, I know that in your heart, I am nothing, but I only have you in my heart, and the person I like is you, not Xiao Meng, and I have nothing to do with Xiao Meng. "

"..."

Meng Yinyin didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

This Zhou Tianqi is really cute and silly.

He had the nerve to say he liked her without even seeing her face, and what was even more ridiculous was that he tried his best to distance himself from the real her.

Zhou Tianqi is such an idiot.

Meng Yinyin didn't speak, Zhou Tianqi became anxious: "Fei Yin, you trust me, I really only like you, give me a chance, okay, let me take care of you."

"I don't need your care."

Meng Yinyin flatly refused.

Although no one confessed to her after she put on braces and glasses, she was not surprised by Zhou Tianqi's confession.

She has no feeling for him at all, even if she has a little feeling, it is disgust, not like.

Being rejected so thoroughly by Meng Yinyin, Zhou Tianqi lowered his head in frustration and stroked his hair.

Looking up again, he only had a serious expression on his face: "Fei Yin, whether you like it or not, today, I must see the real you."

He even hoped that the real Fei Yin would be extremely ugly, so that those beautiful fantasies could be washed away, so that he could completely give up.

Zhou Tianqi shook his heart and held the mask on Meng Yinyin's face with his big hand.

"Do not touch me!"

In desperation, Meng Yinyin kicked out, hitting Zhou Tianqi's vitals.

"Oh……"

He let go of the mask in pain, clutched his lower abdomen, and curled up.

Zhou Tianqi had never been so embarrassed in his life.

"Crimson sound...you...you..."

Zhou Tianqi's face was blue and black, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and pointed at Meng Yinyin with the other: "You are so cruel..."

"You deserve it, I have already warned you, Zhou Tianqi, you asked for it!"

Meng Yinyin glared at him, then turned and ran away.

He returned to the dressing room in one breath and locked the door behind him.

"Hum hum hum..."

Running too fast, out of breath, panting badly.

Meng Yinyin took off her mask, and the side close to her face was covered in sweat.

"what happened?"

Haina looked at Meng Yinyin nervously.

"I just met Zhou Tianqi, that psychopath in the bathroom!"

Meng Yinyin wiped the sweat from her forehead with her backhand: "He must see what I look like, and if he doesn't show it, he still wants to see it. It's really annoying."

She has been careful to hide her true identity.

If her identity is exposed, she will have no chance to fulfill her dream.

This time is also her last chance to realize her dream.

Hearing this, Hai Na got excited: "Did you let him watch it?"

"How is it possible? I kicked him to let him know how powerful Miss Ben is."

Meng Yinyin proudly demonstrated to Hai Na: "That's it, the kick hits the nail, from now on I won't be avoiding him, but he will be avoiding me."

"Hahaha, Zhou Tianqi has learned a lesson this time."

"No, the pain made his face change."

"Yinyin, but having said that, Zhou Tianqi is handsome and talented. I heard that his family background is not bad. Why don't you get rid of your fake husband and accept Zhou Tianqi!"

"Bah, bah, I'm annoyed when I see Zhou Tianqi, I'd rather have my fake husband."

Song Tingyue's handsome face full of anger appeared in Meng Yinyin's mind.

Or Song Tingyue looks in line with her aesthetic standards.

(Xiaxia's mother: Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in Meng Yinyin's heart... well, spring is here, and it's the season of mating... for all things!)

(End of this chapter)