Meng Beichen let out a pleasant chuckle from his throat, and while carrying her to the sofa, he said, "Xing'er, are you jealous? If I'm not with you every day, how can I have time for other women?"
My mood was as good as ever. I hugged her and sat on the sofa, hugging her intimately.
Han Yixing was stunned for a moment when she heard what he said. She looked up and saw Gretsch looking at her blankly, with a cold look on her face. That look made her heart hurt inexplicably.
Only then did she realize that she had just asked something she shouldn't have asked. She didn't realize that she was already in the living room, and Meng Beichen did it on purpose.
But so what if it was intentional? She asked that inexplicably.[
"Rui..." She shouted one word, and her waist tightened. It was his warning. She didn't want to ignore it, but thinking of his threat, if he really kissed her again in front of Gretchen, even she wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Gridge," she shouted feebly, with a hint of resentment towards Meng Beichen in her heart. She and Grit were friends, so they even had to restrict their names?
She sat up straight, trying not to touch him or look at him, but just stared at Gretch opposite. He didn't even sit down, but stood there, looking at them coldly.
She couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere, but Meng Beichen called to Gretch, "Master Ge, please sit down."
"No, I see that you are already well. So, goodbye." He glanced at her, finally turned away, and walked out with heavy steps.
Han Yixing's heart suddenly felt like she was drowning in the sea. She felt very uncomfortable, even breathing was uncomfortable. She suddenly broke away from Meng Beichen, stood up and ran towards him.
When he was leaving the living room, he stopped in front of him, "Ricky..."
Meng Beichen stood up with a livid face, with complicated thoughts. She actually pushed him away and chased after Gretch. What did this mean? He didn't even need to ask. She snorted coldly, but he couldn't move.
Before he gives up, even if he uses force, he will not let go.
Just as he was about to walk towards her, he heard her panicked voice, "Ricky, are you angry? My health is fine and I can go to class tomorrow."
There was a hint of laughter in the girl's voice, as if she was worried that he would ignore her.