Chapter 189: Do you want Xiaobei to accompany you?
She should also know that she didn't marry Meng Beichen because she liked him? She couldn't like her just because they had only been together for a few days.
As a result, her rebellious heart was growing. Without waiting for Gretsch to answer, she said to Lin Piaorou: "Mom, my classmates asked me to go out to hold a party, because school is about to start and everyone has to go to different schools."
This time it was no longer an act, but a very sincere statement. When Gretsch heard this on the phone, he immediately laughed. This is Han Yixing. How could she keep listening to other people's arrangements?
Lin Piaorou was stunned and seemed to see something. She looked at her son unconsciously. Han Yixing was also looking at him, and the air seemed to be condensing.
He didn't speak, so everyone was collectively embarrassed.[
"Go if you want to." He finally said, with a nonchalant look that indeed had nothing to do with him.
That girl was almost crying just now. It seemed that she really wanted to go out. She was trapped all day yesterday and there was no reason today. The most important thing was that she should appear less in his sight to avoid trouble.
Lin Piaorou was stunned with a look of disgust. Meng Qingyang just shook his head helplessly. He had said that his son was not so easy to compromise. When would they need to choose the woman he wanted?
What's more, he probably still can't forget that incident. Otherwise, how could he reject the French inheritance right so directly?
"Then I'll leave first, please take your time."
Han Yixing saw that Meng Beichen looked like he didn't care at all. He didn't know why, but he felt a little depressed. Since he said he wanted to go, why did he stop her just now?
This person did it on purpose, but luckily she was brave and didn't have to face his cool face again today.
"Um, do you want Xiaobei to accompany you?" Lin Piaorou was still making her last effort. Could it be that the two of them really...
"Mom, no need. Meng Beichen is injured. Let him rest well. I'm leaving." Han Yixing waved his hand and ran out of the restaurant very quickly.
As if she was afraid that they would regret it, the bag she had just taken out was already placed in the living room. Only then did she realize that the phone had not been hung up yet, so she shouted into it: "I'm free today!"