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606. Is her class that low?

She didn't care and fell backwards.

Cheng Shenke caught her with both hands and fell into his arms.

"You finally opened the door." Zhang Mofei didn't know her current situation, so she started to blame Cheng Shenke when she saw her.

I didn't even think about standing up and talking first.

Cheng Shenke lowered his eyes and looked at Zhang Mofei, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Zhang Mofei asked, "Did you know that Mianmian passed out on the road?"

Cheng Shenke's expression became obviously nervous when he heard this.

"You said how can you bully her? Even if you don't like it, you still suspect that someone used despicable means to get you. Is she, Pei Ruomian, that low-level? Huh?"

Raising this question is nothing more than a blow to Cheng Shenke.

Because Pei Ruomian said something like this before turning around in tears, 'I'm not that dirty, and I'm not Qin Kemin.'

Regret arose in my heart little by little.

Zhang Mofei continued, "Let me tell you, last night she went on a blind date, and then she was met by Pei Mochen and I in the restaurant. After dinner, she and Qiao An went drinking, and they drank at Meihai until after twelve o'clock.

Take a taxi directly to your community."

After saying that, she changed the subject again, "Of course... I don't know if Qiao An sent her here on her own initiative, or if she wanted to come on her own. Never mind that, what if Pei Ruomian wanted to come to your house herself?

Was it her design that you forgot to bring the key? If you hadn't forgotten to bring the key last night, would you have taken her to the hotel?"

The more Zhang Mofei talked, the more excited she became, like a defense lawyer standing in court, talking endlessly about assumptions, evidence, testimonies...

It has to be said that he regrets it and that he knows how big of a mistake he has made.

Seeing Cheng Shenke's eyes changing little by little with her words, she felt very happy.

You have to torture his heart.

"I kept sending you photos last night. It was me who had been following Mianmian and Qiao An, the reporter, Cheng's mother, aunt, and my mother. I was the one who called them all. Mianmian didn't know at all. I was the one who took care of them.

Things are self-defeating, I thought you liked Mianmian too."

It's not that she thought it, in fact she was sure, sure that he liked Mianmian.

Otherwise, I could hold her and stand on the street in the cold, not wanting to let her go?

He still stayed in the hotel to take care of her. She didn't deny that he, Cheng Sanke, had the spirit of Lei Feng, but she didn't believe it when he asked Cheng Sanke to do Lei Feng actions himself.

When it's cold, it's even colder than three feet of ice.

Cheng Shenke's head buzzed when he heard this, and he suddenly felt that he had committed an unforgivable sin.

He believed what Zhang Mofei said.

"Does it have nothing to do with you that Mianmian came out of the kitchen crying so sadly? She went back to the room and fell asleep on the bed without taking off her clothes. Her eyelashes were still wet. I couldn't bear to see it, so I wanted to help her. In fact, I also wanted to help her.

Help you, I thought I could force you two together in that way, I was wrong."

Zhang Mofei lowered his eyelids, pouted, and put on an expression that made me feel pity for him.

Be soft when you should be soft, be hard when you should be hard.

She couldn't guarantee that Cheng Shenke would get angry at her and stay angry with her for a year and a half if he knew that she was the one who caused him to misunderstand Mianmian.

Cheng Shenke was angry and ignored her, which made her really anxious.

The truth is revealed, it is nothing more than a bloody regret.

"It's time for you to stand up." Cheng Shenke said, holding Zhang Mofei up with his hands.

Turn around and walk towards the living room.

The house is kept clean.


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