Meng Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, already understanding from his words that they were in contact, but he just met him first.
Maybe, even when he took her call, he told her, right?
Just as Meng Beichen was about to speak, he heard a shout from behind him and subconsciously turned around, his face turned dark.
"Hey, I'm here. It's too big here. I ran from the third floor, and then passed through the corridor, living room, garden, not to mention, I was exhausted." Han Yixing ran to the two of them panting.
In fact, she wasn't really tired, it was just that she ran too fast and her breath was unstable. Unexpectedly, the two of them were actually talking.[
"Meng Beichen, this is my classmate, his name is Gretchen." She first introduced him to someone with a gloomy face.
Then she turned back to Gretch and said: "Well, he is, then who..." It was a very vague statement. He must have known it since he came here, and she didn't want to say more.
When Meng Beichen heard this, his face turned even darker, "Then who is who?"
"It's you!" Han Yixing replied subconsciously. When he came into contact with his cannibalistic gaze, he couldn't help but rub his arms. It was really cold. It was a sunny day. Why was he looking like this?
Judging from his clothes, he should be going out. Just as she was about to speak, she heard him say again: "Did you just run out in your pajamas?"
The first black line is here. No matter how familiar she is with Gretsch, she shouldn't be like this. Although there are patrols near Mengyuan, those gossip reporters are everywhere. She summoned her classmates in her pajamas. What will be written about this?
"Well, I'm too anxious, so"
"Can't wait to see him?" He interrupted her directly, and then he frowned. Even if she was too anxious to see her 'classmate', it had nothing to do with him.
He frowned, and without waiting for her to say anything else, he said coldly: "Get out of the way, you two had better not be caught by reporters."
With a warning, he walked directly between the two of them. There was a car parked not far away. Fei Xiluo opened the back door for him, glanced at this side casually, got in the car, and drove away.
go.
Han Yixing was stunned for a moment, and the Face-Changing King began to be confused again. He ignored him and said, "Gridge, wait for me. I'm going to change clothes. I'm really depressed. I have to run such a long way again."