Princess little sister: My male god is too black

Chapter 125

"Well, who is it, Miss Ben was woken up just after falling asleep."

When Han Meimei turned her head, she saw a girl lying on the hospital bed with half-dressed clothes. She fixed her eyes and saw that this girl was the one who pretended to be sick and got into the ambulance not long ago.

Why is she here?He showed up without saying hello, and was still lying on his own ground in this imaginative state.

"An Qianqian?"

"Huh?" Hearing someone calling her name, An Qianqian suddenly felt like a dream, and stood up tiredly. With this movement, the bra strap on her left shoulder was undoubtedly revealed.

But as if she didn't notice, she yawned several times before getting out of bed carelessly.

"Oh, it's Teacher Mei! What did you call me? I'm sleepy!"

Han Meimei pointed at her with the feather duster in her hand, and said, "Put on your clothes first."

"I'm wearing it."

An Qianqian seemed to be still sleepwalking, until she saw the person in the opposite full-body mirror with spring eyes, disheveled clothes, half-exposed suspenders, and she screamed in fright:

"Ah! How could this be!"

When she was asleep, her clothes were still in good condition. Did someone sneak in through the window and do something to her?
Oh my God!What to do, I was careless, I thought I was still at home, and I forgot to close the windows.

Seeing that An Qianqian had been looking out the window, Han Meimei also looked back. The little cat had long since disappeared. She threw the feather duster onto the table beside her.

"I'll let you go this time, I won't be so lucky next time."

Han Meimei, who was blaspheming at this time, did not expect that she would just want to teach her a lesson in the future, and there would be no chance.

"Ms. Mei, you, are you talking to me?"

Han Meimei looked at the girl in front of her who was pretending to be cautious, and suddenly lost the desire to talk to her properly.

"Why are you here?!"

"Teacher, I pushed in when I saw the door was open. I shouted for a long time that there was no one, so I..."

"Your shirt seems to be mine, right?" Han Meimei stared at her clothes suddenly, An Qianqian clenched the collar of the shirt unnaturally.

"Teacher, my clothes are wet and I have nothing to change, so..."

"Take off!" Han Meimei ordered without listening to her explanation.

"My skirt is still wet after washing, teacher!" An Qianqian wanted to explain, but Han Meimei didn't give her a chance at all.

"Take it off, don't say good things a third time, listen carefully if you have ears, classmate An Qianqian, you just take things without the teacher's permission, do you know what this is called?"

She didn't expect the other party to answer, and continued: "If you don't ask, you are stealing! What you are doing now is stealing! The teacher really wants to ask you, do you grow up so old that you don't even understand the most basic manners?"

"Teacher, what you said is too much, just take it off, who cares about your clothes!"

An Qianqian let go of her disguise, at worst she would tear her skin apart, anyway, they were rivals in love, and sooner or later they would fall out.

Pulling the white curtain, she took off her shirt neatly, and changed into a dress that had been half-dried by the electric fan.

When she came out, she vented her anger and pulled the white curtain until it rattled, then threw the shirt on the ground in front of Han Meimei, and trampled it under the soles of her shoes.

"You are very kind? An Qianqian, it seems that you have a lot of opinions on the teacher..."

It's just an ordinary shirt. What Han Meimei cares about is not this, but the dignity of being trampled under by An Qianqian.

Hmph, let's see if she doesn't teach this "white lotus flower" a lesson.

"Aren't you the same, Han Meimei, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. Isn't it because of Brother Pei Lang that you treat me like this? If you can't get him, you can vent your anger on me."

Han Meimei understood. It turned out that she thought she was making things difficult for Xia Peilang. It was ridiculous. Instead of looking for reasons from herself, she blamed others.

Anyway, I'm bored recently, so it's okay to tease her.

"Hehe, what's the matter, you want to compete with the teacher? Just rely on your body, appearance, talent..."

Han Meimei walked up to An Qianqian with her full chest, showing her perfect figure.

Even An Qianqian had to admit that the rival in love in front of her was too attractive. If she were a man, she would definitely not be able to hold back and would rush towards her directly.

Just when An Qianqian was in a daze, Han Meimei hooked An Qianqian's shoulders, then pinched her chin with her fresh manicure, and looked her up and down with disdain.

Finally, she said charmingly: "You are not as good as me at all, how can you fight with me? Xiao Langlang has always belonged to me, but he can't make it public yet."

"I don't believe it. If he really likes you, how could he never see you after graduation? I don't think you even have Pei Langge's contact information. Don't deny it. I was lying here a few hours ago All the conversations between them can be heard clearly."

An Qianqian would not believe her nonsense, brother Pei Lang defended An Yuexi so much, even a fool knew who he was after.

"It's really not a compliment to say you're stupid. Those are just pretending to be seen by outsiders. We chatted well on WeChat. A few minutes ago, he sent me a WeChat message. It's just that I was too tired and fell asleep. I haven't had time to watch it yet, do you want to watch it?"

An Qianqian shouted distractedly, "Shut up!"

"Let's show it to you, so as not to call me nonsense."

The corners of Han Meimei's mouth curled up, showing a mocking smile. She took out her phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the conversation between her and Xia Peilang, refreshed upwards, and showed her page by page.

The whole page is full of intimate names of "Haney's sweetheart", and there are even some explicit love words.

"This, this is impossible."

Stimulated by these conversations, An Qianqian ran up and down like a crazy woman. She couldn't believe that such nasty words could be said by brother Pei Lang.

She covered her face sadly, that was her elder brother Pei Lang!It should be her who should be with him!
Could it be... everything she thought before was an illusion?

Could it be... Brother Pei Lang was just acting to An Yuexi, he was confusing everyone, and his purpose was just to protect this woman?
That's ridiculous. If this is the case, wouldn't she be a fool? She has been kept in the dark, and mistakenly regarded An Yuexi as a rival in love.

how can that be! ! !

An Qianqian took a few steps back unacceptably. Seeing Han Meimei's arrogant appearance, she suddenly felt angry.

After deceiving so many people, how can this woman still stand here and reap the benefits.

She rushed forward, wanting to teach the damned woman a lesson, but she forgot the important point, Han Meimei has two skills.

The final result, of course, was beaten to the ground.

Standing next to her unscathed, Han Meimei laughed at her: "You can't do what you can." Then, she stepped over her, full of humiliation.

An Qianqian got up full of hatred, and Han Meimei sneered, "What? Want to fall again?"

"Ahhh!" An Qianqian didn't answer, and ran out like crazy.

"Tsk, so weak, boring!"

Han Meimei sat on the swivel chair, took out her mobile phone, and found the WeChat message she had just shown to An Qianqian, and couldn't help but kissed the screen.

(End of this chapter)