Chapter 177: Xiaoqingcai, you want to crush me to death?
"Well, after hearing what you said, I also feel that these are basically two people."
Meng Beichen nodded and did not expose her. He took the phone and ordered: "Fei Xiluo, hold a press conference. I am on a business trip today. I strongly deny that the girl playing the piano is not Han Yixing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yixing sighed and fell down on the chair, and the dust settled. However, she was too wronged.
"What? You really hate that job?"
"Uh, what are you talking about? You also know that I can only work in the gym. By the way, can I go during those two hours at night?" [
She was still trying her best to deny it, at least for now she wanted to secure a job.
"No!" He refused coldly, feeling a little tight in his chest. This damn girl didn't admit that she was the one playing the piano, so forget it. Now she insists on being someone else's punching bag.
"What a Tyrannosaurus rex." Han Yixing muttered quietly, not even bothering to argue with him.
Since she can have a day off today, she should take a good rest. After all, she has been beaten badly in the past two days.
"Go to sleep." She said to him matter-of-factly. Only when this guy fell asleep would she feel relaxed. Moreover, looking at the swimming pool outside, she had the urge to jump in.
There must be many interesting places in Mengyuan, and she actually wants to explore them too.
"What did you say?" Meng Beichen suspected that he heard wrongly. Why did the little guy suddenly want him to sleep? The next second, his face turned cold again. Did she want to sneak away while he was sleeping?
Although he was a little sleepy after taking the medicine, this damn girl, if she dared to escape, she would never even think about going to the gym again!
"Sir, it's time for you to have a good rest. If you rest, I can rest too. Everyone is fine." Han Yixing stepped forward, snatched the newspaper from his hand, and smiled at the astonishment on his face. No matter how careful he was,
Help him lie down.
Meng Beichen frowned. He was lying down now, and his back still hurt a little, but he didn't care about it. Seeing her getting up with satisfaction, he subconsciously reached out and gave her a hand.
Han Yixing didn't expect that he would suddenly pull her, and she stumbled onto him, hitting his chin with her forehead.
She was in pain, and he was in even more pain. Not only did his jaw hurt, but his chest was pressed by her elbow, causing the injury on his back to feel like a tear.
"Xiao Qingcai, do you want to crush me to death?" He frowned and shouted in a low voice.