The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 171 I'm Jealous (3)
"It's better than you, I warn you, stay away from Feile, he is different from your messy women!" Meng Shuixin pointed to Mo Han.

"Come on, we don't care about each other's private life, but you are very interested in this girl named Feile!" Mo Han suddenly turned over, pressing Meng Shuixin under his body, The tiger's head was on the side, as if watching what the pair of young people were doing.

"What are you doing..." Meng Shuixin looked at Mohan with a delicate woman-like face magnified in front of him, and suddenly there was a moment of coldness that expanded around his body, "Mohan, do you want Seduce me?"

"Say, why did you leave without saying goodbye a few months ago? It was just because of a quarrel. Are you going to get married? I want to see how you marry Lin Chuyang. That's great. If you don't do anything, you won't get married. Meng Shuixin, you are too fickle, aren't you?" Mo Han said.

"Mo Han, didn't I apologize to you, I was ignorant at that time, and I didn't know why I quarreled with you, can't you be an adult and not remember the villain..." Meng Shuixin wanted to push Mo Han away. Open, looking at Mohan's beautiful face like a woman's, and those seductive eyes, as a normal girl, to be precise, a woman, Meng Shuixin was a little helpless.

After all, I am not a 16-year-old innocent girl in my heart who doesn't understand anything.

"Then tell me, why do you want to apologize to me? Tell me about it. By the way, maybe I will disturb you with your square plan this time. If you are wrong, look at how I disturbed you. Let's go..." Mo Han pressed Meng Shuixin under his body, and looked at Meng Shuixin with interest.

As if waiting for Meng Shuixin to make a fool of himself, Meng Shuixin was more or less embarrassed because of this posture.

But because of Mo Han's character, Meng Shuixin knew best. If he could say something, he might be able to destroy the plan of the square just like that.

So Meng Shuixin could only grit his teeth and say, "Because I said you are a shemale..."

"Very good, very good!" Mo Han raised a pair of peach eyes, and a pair of slightly pointed ears floated gently, reminding people of the word cute, he said, "Then how do you apologize, just say sorry , but it is far from enough, this is an insult to my personality! I have been sad for a long time!..."

"Then what do you want!" Meng Shuixin grabbed Mo Han by the collar and looked at him bitterly, but she didn't see that this guy was sad at all!
"Promise me three conditions..." Mo Han said with a faint smile as he saw the girl who looked at him so closely but didn't have any reaction that a normal woman would have.

"Let me tell you, have you read too much Yitian Tulongji, and you still have three conditions?" Meng Shuixin said helplessly, "You don't want to interfere with my wedding when I get married, do you? I'm not Zhang Wuji , whoever I want to marry, you can't stop it with anything!"

"Damn girl, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? With your figure and appearance, do I have any interest in me disturbing your wedding? Isn't it the one who throws me away by spreading the word?" Mo Han curled his lips disdainfully , "However, damn girl, if you grab me like this again, I will yell indecently. I am so beautiful and beautiful, and you have treated me lightly, but it is a big loss!"

"You shout! No matter how loud you shout, it's useless!" Meng Shuixin pushed the ink letter away, "You stay away from me, I feel disgusted when I smell any women on you, and I say you are not afraid Sick!"

"Then do you agree or not?"

Meng Shuixin stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Stay away from me, I'm afraid of you, why don't I promise? What's the condition?"

Just as Mo Han was about to speak, Meng Shuixin had already interrupted Mo Han: "You don't need to talk about it anymore, you must say that you haven't thought it through yet, and when you do it, you will be notified that I will be..."

"Damn girl, you are really getting smarter and smarter, how can I love you well..." Mo Han leaned on the sofa, propped his head on one hand, and looked at Meng Shuixin, infinitely alluring.

"Damn! It's because you have no creativity, okay? It's always been played in TV dramas." Meng Shuixin raised his foot and kicked Mo Han.

Mo Han was not annoyed, he just looked at the footprints left by Meng Shuixin on his high-end trousers, and smiled with infinite charm.

Meng Shuixin cursed secretly, opened the door and left the room.

Yinzheng was outside and saw Meng Shuixin lowering her head slightly.

Meng Shuixin passed by Yinzheng, walked back as if thinking of something suddenly, and said, "Yinzheng, that, when Young Master Mo of your family is having sex with women, you have to be a gatekeeper so that you don't get any infection." It doesn't matter to him if he is sick, but it will be miserable for our friends!"

Yinzheng lowered her head, watched Meng Shuixin walk away, suddenly remembered something and ran forward quickly, and stopped the elevator door that Meng Shuixin was about to close with her hand: "Miss Meng..."

"kindness?"

Yinzheng kept holding on to the elevator door without speaking, and Meng Shuixin didn't speak even when she looked at her.

"Miss Meng, in fact, Young Master Mo has never really had a relationship with them..." Yinzheng finally said these words.

Meng Shuixin was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "Yinzheng, Young Master Mo of your family always uses this trick to deceive girls, right? Anyway, I don't know if it's the first time for a man!"

"Miss Meng..."

"Okay, I'm leaving, I won't play with you anymore!" Meng Shuixin closed the elevator, looked at herself reflected in the elevator, and smiled, "Mohan? It's so funny, using a silver kite to say this kind of panic , is really too low-level!"

After Meng Shuixin got off the elevator, he saw Wen Jingrong sitting in the lobby, leaning on the sofa with a magazine in his hand, gentle and elegant, like a successful person, with a leisurely demeanor.

"Why haven't you left yet, what about Feile?" Meng Shuixin walked over, picked up a cup of coffee in front of Wen Jingrong's desk, and drank it without any scruples.

And Wen Jingrong also seemed to have nothing wrong with it: "Zoer came to pick him up..."

"Drow..."

"Why, is it you that student Meng Shuixin wants to be taken back?" Wen Jingrong put the magazine on the table, looked at Meng Shuixin and said.

"Beauty, with your appearance like this, I would think I'm jealous of you!" Meng Shuixin raised Wen Jingrong's delicate chin with one hand, and said with a smile.

As a result, Wen Jingrong pulled Meng Shuixin into his arms with one hand, and Meng Shuixin couldn't stand still for a while, and fell down on Wen Jingrong's lap.

The faint smell of handmade soap from the boy's body came over, allowing Meng Shuixin to wash away all the powdery smell from the ink letter.

(End of this chapter)