Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

The door was pushed open, Meng Yutang stood by the door and looked at him.

His face was calm and his eyes were cold.

Zhao Ye watched her move the corner of her mouth and smiled.

Meng Yutang walked over, she tried her best to walk normally, but there were still differences.

She walked over and knelt by the window, her fingers lightly resting on Zhao Ye's wrist.

Zhao Ye wanted to withdraw his hand, but after thinking about it, he forgot.

No one spoke, and she never took out her fingers, but the breath sprayed between her wrists became heavier and heavier.

Zhao Ye put his hand on the back of her head, gently pressed her head to her waist, and patted her head gently.

never mind.

After a long time, he spoke again: I'm sorry.

The room was quiet, the girl's head was buried on the quilt, her shoulders twitched slightly...

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The moonlight was very bright tonight, and Meng Yutang sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked up at the sky.

The stars blinked, and the moonlight shone on her through the window, making her look soft.

Zhou Beicheng saw this picture when he went downstairs.

After a moment of silence, he walked over.

He was wearing pajamas, standing beside the wheelchair, and he looked soft.

No one spoke, and no one moved, as if they didn't know each other's existence.

thanks.

After a long time, a slightly hoarse female voice came to Zhou Beicheng's ears gently.

He didn't move or speak, he knew she was talking about Zhao Ye.

She knew that if Zhou Beicheng didn't bump into him suddenly, Zhao Ye's injury would be much worse than now.

It was quiet again.

He didn't leave, and she didn't move.

Tang Xin is with you.

These words startled Zhou Beicheng.

Affirmative sentences are not interrogative sentences.

She just said this and didn't speak again.

That's right, Zhou Beicheng still couldn't see through her.

She only left such a sentence, but there was no request and no purpose, that's all.

Zhou Beicheng didn't have the habit of asking the bottom line, but he still opened his mouth despite his Adam's apple rolling: So?

Meng Yutang raised his lips suddenly.

So, let him enjoy it, Uncle Zhou.

She had never seen Zhou Beicheng's methods, but the rumors were definitely true.

Putting it in his hands, how Tang Xin died or lived has nothing to do with her.

Zhou Beicheng watched the girl finally move her wheelchair, turned around and left.

Frowning slightly, she won't worry about herself at all? Don't you worry about Tang Xin saying something that is not good for her? Or does she just believe that he is not a nosy person?

Either way, there is no answer, but Meng Yutang's neatness really amazed him.

Uncle Zhou...

A title made him definitely overlap two completely different girls.

Whether it's the smiling Meng Yutang of the Shi family, or the calm Meng Yutang in front of him now.

She was telling him that he guessed right, it was just one person, and it was all her.

She deserves it, and she won't have a good life if she makes my sister unhappy! She deserves it! She deserves it! If you feed her and dress her up, she will end up being a little white-eyed wolf who will avenge her kindness! I'm her uncle and she treats me like this! This little bitch ...

The words Tang Xin yelled like crazy echoed in his ears over and over again...

The time family's secret.

Meng Yutang's secret.

Is he really going to uncover it? !

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The next day Mu Qing and Huo Yu'an got on the plane early in the morning and left.

When Mu Feng and Meng Yutang came out of Zhao Ye's room, they saw Shen Ye coming in from the outside in a hurry.

President, our side has also been invaded by Z9.

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