Chapter 335 : Are you not a pervert? Want to peek at that
"I want to eat you more." Meng Beichen sighed, lowering his face to kiss her.
Han Yixing screamed, huddled behind the potato chips and yelled: "Meng Beichen, you pervert!"
"Are you not a pervert? Want to peek at condoms?" Meng Beichen asked evilly. Seeing her frightened look, he felt a little frustrated. He could only helplessly stare at the potato chips in front of him.
"I told him I won't watch anymore." She screamed, wanting to push him but not daring to move.
Meng Beichen suddenly said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? A vegetable like you makes people lose their appetite."[
He deliberately said this to lower her guard, and also expected that she would definitely talk back to him, but she heard her patting her chest with relief: "Fortunately, I am just a little green vegetable in your eyes, otherwise I would really turn into a day lily.
Already."
"Han Yixing!" Meng Beichen stared at her and couldn't help shouting angrily. He had not forgotten that she called him Day Lily.
"What are you doing? You're shouting so loudly, drive quickly!"
Han Yixing was not afraid of him this time. He simply sat up straight and pushed him. He started eating potato chips leisurely again, not caring at all that he was still trapped in his arms.
Meng Beichen didn't want to take back his hand. When he saw that she was eating without any grudges and was no longer afraid of him, the expression on his face relaxed a little, and then he said depressedly: "Do you only care about yourself when you eat?"
"Uh, you want to eat? Then just say it. How will I know you want to eat it if you don't say it? Although I don't think you like eating potato chips, but if you want to eat it, I still won't laugh at you.
, do you really want to eat it? What flavor do you want to eat?"
"Damn girl, are you Tang Monk?" Meng Beichen couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to ruffle her hair, and sat up straight.
Han Yixing was a little surprised, "Do you know Tang Monk too?"
In fact, there was a reason why she asked that. She always felt that people like him didn't watch TV, but Tang Seng seemed to be too famous.
Meng Beichen turned back and glared at her, "Do you think I'm from an alien planet and you don't even recognize Tang Monk?"
He fully suspected that this little guy was teasing him on purpose.
"No, I thought you would like Dream of Red Mansions, which is full of beauties." Then someone must always imagine that he is Jia Baoyu, surrounded by a garden of women.