Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 338 Artemisia Yi, What Do You Mean?
Yi Zhihao didn't speak, just walked to the side sofa and sat down, poured a cup of tea and took a sip leisurely.

Seeing that he didn't respond to him, Bai Yichen thought he was still angry. He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed a few times: "Xiao Yiyi, it's really not my fault. I am unarmed, how can I do better than Meng Zhiqin?"

Yi Zhihao put down the teacup and gave him a glance, but he still didn't speak, and slowly shifted his gaze to Mo Xi.

Mo Xi looked up at him for two seconds when he came in, and then lowered her eyelashes to look at the phone again.

Now that she noticed his gaze, she slowly raised her eyebrows and looked at him, without saying a word, she only raised her eyebrows.

Yi Zhihao could see what she meant, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, a voice came in from outside the door: "Yi Zhihao, what do you mean? Taking advantage of the fire, right? I really didn't I can see that you are such a person!"

Meng Zhiqin arrived before the voice came: "Didn't you disagree with this marriage before like me? So what's going on now?"

Yi Zhihao didn't even look at her, poured himself another cup of tea, picked up the teacup, and looked at the tea in it with a calm face: "Now marrying the Yi family, there are only benefits and no harm to the Meng family."

Meng Zhiqin walked up to him and slapped the table with both hands, staring at him fiercely: "You see, sister, I seem to need to use marriage to protect the Meng family?"

Yi Zhihao still didn't respond, he drank the tea unhurriedly, put the teacup back on the table, then glanced at her, and unhurriedly uttered a word: "Like. "

Meng Zhiqin: "Fuck me!!! You..."

"There is something that I think is necessary to tell you." Before she could finish her words, Yi Zhihao spoke again: "I am older than you, so don't call yourself sister in front of me."

Meng Zhiqin: "Fucking me!!! Bigger than you..."

"Also," she still hadn't finished the rest of the sentence, Yi Zhihao added a sentence unhurriedly: "Don't swear all day long, only those who are gentle and cute are lovable."

"Where is your gentle mother! My old lady is like this, I don't like you to marry someone else! Now I agree to have a ghost marriage!"

Meng Zhiqin cursed, seeing that he still didn't care at all, and picked up the teapot to pour tea for herself, she couldn't help it anymore, and grabbed the teapot with her hand.

How could he still drink tea in such a nonchalant manner!
Yi Zhihao didn't expect her to make such a move, he paused for a while with his empty hand, then glanced at her again, his eyes darkened, he didn't speak, and slowly stood up.

At the moment when he turned around, the naturally hanging hand unconsciously rubbed the place that Meng Zhiqin accidentally touched, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily formed a slight smile, but soon Take it back.

All the people present didn't notice it.

"Yi Zhihao, give me another step to try, I haven't said yet..."

Seeing that he was about to go upstairs, Meng Zhiqin quickly put down the teapot, ready to stop him.

However, before he walked a few steps, Mrs. Meng, who had just been sent back to Meng's house by Bai Yichen, came again, and she pinched Meng Zhiqin's ears: "Try to say something to me again! You still call yourself old lady, don't you? Huh? You've become more courageous while I'm not here, aren't you?"

Meng Zhiqin wrinkled her eyes tightly in pain and looked at her, then broke free with all her strength, then raised her hand and rubbed her ears: "Mom, can't you show me some face outside?"

"You still have face?" Mrs. Meng glared at her: "Your grandfather has agreed to this marriage, and the dowry has been accepted. What do you mean by coming here now? The Meng family doesn't want face?"

Meng Zhiqin was discouraged, and walked to Mo Xi's side half-lying down with a look of exhaustion: "Mo beauty, I don't want to get married, can you go and tell my grandfather? Let him return the dowry."

Mo Xi glanced sideways at her slightly, frowning slightly, without saying a word, his eyes gradually shifted to Yi Zhihao.

Yi Zhihao stopped when he heard Mrs. Meng's voice, and he had already greeted Mrs. Meng.

Seeing that Mrs. Meng completely lost the appearance of just tidying up Meng Zhiqin, she became dignified and generous in an instant, she nodded to Yi Zhihao: "Xiao Yi, our little Qin is like this, and his temper is a bit more cheerful, but, Don't worry, after getting married, she will be considered a family, and she will definitely settle down."

"..."

Meng Zhiqin couldn't see it.

Meng Zhiqin was deaf.

She got up and got ready to leave.

Mrs. Meng quickly rushed over to grab her hand: "Where do you want to go? Just stay here and go get the marriage certificate after lunch."

When the words fell, not to mention Bai Yichen's jaw was about to drop, even Mo Xi and Quan Hao were shocked for a rare moment.

After a long while, Bai Yichen slowly closed his chin, looked at Mrs. Meng, and said with a tactful smile: "Mrs. Meng, isn't their speed a little too fast?"

"No hurry, no hurry," Mrs. Meng was still holding onto Meng Zhiqin's arm, and smiled at him: "She's already 24, I'm at her age, and her older sister is already in kindergarten!"

Bai Yichen laughed again, didn't say anything more, and took a peek at Yi Zhihao from the corner of his eye.

Yi Zhihao listened to their conversation, but still didn't respond at all. He first asked Mrs. Meng to sit down, and then offered her a cup of tea.

Mrs. Meng hugged Meng Zhiqin's arm and sat down with her. She had a very decent smile on her face: "Xiao Yi, do you have any important things in the morning?"

Yi Zhihao heard the deeper meaning of what she said, and he cast his eyes lightly at Meng Zhiqin who was asking Mo Xi for help, "Actually, it's nothing, it's okay to go and get the certificate now."

"Then hurry up," Mrs. Meng stood up abruptly, "I'm worried that this girl will disappear this afternoon. While she's still here, I'll get the certificate first!"

Taking advantage of her excitement now, Meng Zhiqin stopped grabbing herself, and ran to Mo Xi's side in an instant.

It is said that people are brave when they are about to die.

That's right, she immediately put her arms around Mo Xi's arm: "Mo beauty, I really don't want to get married yet, so just help me."

Mo Xi looked at her, frowned, and pursed her thin lips, whether she didn't pull her hand back.

She glanced at the phone with the screen still on, thought for two seconds, then slowly raised her head to look at Mrs. Meng and Yi Zhihao: "She wants to meet someone with me."

After she finished speaking, she pulled her hand out, stood up slowly, walked to the clothes rack beside her, took her fisherman hat and put it on.

(End of this chapter)