Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Lu Zhiqiu also rushed over, angrily pawing at Zhou Beicheng.

Hey! Zhou Beicheng! You scumbag! You were still looking at the cutie a few days ago! Today you hug another woman, and you still don't let go! Let me go...

He looked up and met Meng Yutang's gaze.

!

Cutie!

...

Meng Yutang glanced at him, turned around and picked up the hat he had dropped aside.

Mo Ting stood behind and looked around, feeling that this hat was very familiar.

He turned to look at Zhou Beicheng.

Zhou Beicheng was controlled by Meng Ling and Lu Zhiqiu, but his eyes kept looking at Meng Yutang, wishing he could stick to her.

Lu Zhiqiu realized that he was wrong.

He raised his other hand and scratched his head, looking at Meng Yutang with some embarrassment and smiling.

Little cutie, why are you here?

Only then did he realize why Zhou Beicheng had such a big reaction.

I'm afraid that something happened to her.

...

A few people here were chatting, while Gu Xingzhi sat in the car and watched Zhou Beicheng standing in front of Meng Yutang through the car window.

I don't know what kind of reaction this Mr. Zhou would have if he knew that the girl in front of him was a murderer, would he hold her so anxiously and cherishingly just now?

Gu Tingzhi turned his head to look at his brother's expression, and then looked at a few people in the distance with some confusion.

Let's drive.

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Meng Yutang has not yet figured out where they jumped out from.

I don't understand why they are so excited.

Until Zhou Beicheng asked her with a trembling voice, Are you okay?

Meng Yutang looked at him puzzled: It's all right.

Lu Zhiqiu also looked at her up and down, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that it was all right.

But he suddenly remembered one thing: Hey, isn't your surname Meng Meng? Why are you a lady from the Shi family?

He was dumbfounded.

Meng Yutang looked at them: Do you think I was the one who had the accident?

Zhou Beicheng looked at her without saying a word.

Lu Zhiqiu nodded sharply.

It's scary, you see so much blood. If you belong to the Shi family, then the accident happened also from the Shi family. Are you sisters?

Meng Yutang nodded and put his hat on his head: En.

Then why is your surname Meng? Is it your mother's surname?

He is simply a hundred thousand why.

Zhou Beicheng interrupted him directly: You talk too much, shut up.

...

Lu Zhiqiu: I feel wronged.

Zhou Beicheng raised his hand to break away from Lu Zhiqiu's restraint: Where are you going, I'll see you off.

Meng Ling still grabbed him firmly, but Zhou Beicheng was stronger than him and couldn't hold him back.

Meng Ling looked at this man who was overly enthusiastic about Meng Yutang, and narrowed his eyes.

Meng Yutang glanced at him: No, I'm going to the hospital later.

It is estimated that it will be reported soon. If Meng Ting knew that she was at the scene, she would definitely not let her go.

She estimated that if she didn't go by herself, she would be taken there.

Zhou Beicheng directly grabbed her wrist: I'll see you off!

The attitude is a little tough.

He was still a little flustered, and felt more at ease looking at her.

Meng Yutang lowered his head and wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly saw the red mark on Zhou Beicheng's white shirt, and his pupils constricted.

After a closer look, it was not blood, but red wine that had been spilled on it.

It was only when she looked up at Zhou Beicheng that she realized that her heart just missed a beat.

She is worried about him?

Seeing that Meng Yutang didn't speak, Zhou Beicheng directly pulled her away, as if she was afraid that she would refuse again.

Mo Ting had already gone back and drove the car over.

Meng Ling stared at Zhou Beicheng from behind with very unfriendly eyes.

Ms. Meng's worried look also looks like love