Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 50 Give Meng Chengxuan to Zhao Rou
Xia Jingyin suddenly grabbed Fan Mindong's arm, holding onto it like a lifesaver: "Mindong, you are so smart, teach me, I don't want to fall out with Zhao Rou."

Fan Mindong tilted his head and pondered for a moment: "It's actually very simple, just give Meng Chengxuan to Zhao Rou."

She thought about the word seriously: "Jean?"

"Don't be stupid, I'm joking with you." He stood up and reached out to help her up: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"But I think you have a point."

"Have you lost your mind?" He looked at her in disbelief: "How can you give up the person you like to someone else?"

She refuted him angrily: "I don't like him, he is the one who pestered me."

"You think it through before you say it." He shook his head in disbelief: "Meng Chengxuan is not an ordinary boy, he is so outstanding, do you really not like him?"

"..." She didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

The two returned to the community by taxi, and after they got off, they saw Meng Chengxuan standing at the north gate of the community.

Fan Mindong handed her her handbag and whispered in her ear: "Look, our President Meng is waiting for you."

She rolled her eyes at him and grabbed her handbag: "You can go back to sleep."

When Meng Chengxuan saw Xia Jingyin coming back with Fan Mindong, he felt a sense of loss and doubt in his heart, and when he saw the two of them flirting, his face suddenly turned black.

She had promised him that she would not have trouble with Fan Mindong, but now she flirted openly in front of him.

Like a husband waiting at home, he questioned his wife returning at night: "Why are you only coming home now?"

Fan Mindong replied, "She has a fever, and she hasn't fully recovered yet."

"Why don't you call me?" When Meng Chengxuan heard that she was ill, he let go of all his dissatisfaction and anger, and took her hand caringly: "Have you seen a doctor?"

"Jing Yin is afraid of injections, so of course she won't go to see a doctor." Fan Mindong shrugged: "But after taking antipyretics, there is no serious problem now."

Meng Chengxuan looked at him, jealous in his heart that he knew her temperament and habits so well: "Have you guys eaten yet?"

Fan Mindong looked at his watch: "No, it's getting late, I'm going home for dinner, um..., Jingyin is in your hands."

(End of this chapter)