Chapter 97

He stood on the steps one step higher than Bai Tongxi and suddenly leaned down and sniffed close to her neck.

Bai Tongxi: what are you doing?

Meng Peiyuan hooked his lips and looked up at her clear eyes: didn't you drink today?

Bai Tongxi walks into the living room over him: I'm not in a bad mood every day.

Meng Peiyuan followed him, tired in his lazy voice, as if he were a bully: have you had dinner, Mrs. Meng? Shall I take you to a candlelight dinner?

Bai Tongxi thinks Meng Peiyuan is evil: don't you blame me for hurting my mother?

Meng Peiyuan glared at her reproachfully: Mrs. Meng, please don't make me angry.

Bai Tong cherishes his heart, too. Since Meng Peiyuan doesn't haggle with her, why should she find herself unhappy: Mr. Meng, I had eaten it when I came back, so Meng Peiyuan's eyes beat with anger: so, you're not going to accompany me to a candlelight dinner, eh?

Bai Tongxi has something to ask for. Naturally, she won't touch Meng Peiyuan's tiger beard. She smiles. Her thin two small mouths are bent into the shape of crescent moon: let's not eat out, OK? I'll cook for you. What would Mr. Meng like to eat?

Meng Peiyuan nearly drowned in her affectionate, her eyes looking at him, with careful flattery, greatly satisfied a man's vanity: can Buddha jump the wall?

Bai Tongxi is in a bit of a dilemma. The Buddha jumps over the wall and needs a lot of food. To make that, it's better to promise Meng Peiyuan to eat out in the morning.

Can't do it? On the other hand, Meng Peiyuan asked again.

Bai Tong Xi has no backbone to nod repeatedly: can do, Mr. Meng, please wait a moment, I'll do it right away.

On the contrary, she made Meng Peiyuan a little uncomfortable: Mrs. Meng, did you do something sorry for me?

Mr. Meng Li, you can't do that. She's just blinking at me? Is it hard to be satisfied that you like to be abused just because you are trembling?

Meng Peiyuan.

Although what he promised to do was Buddha jumping over the wall, what Bai Tongxi finally made was chicken feet soup.

In the face of this huge difference, Meng Peiyuan said: is this the final product of Mrs. Meng?

Bai Tongxi is cheeky: Mr. Meng has so many things to approve every day, and his hands must be very tired. The ancients all said that where you eat, you can make up for it. If you eat more chicken feet, it will make you feel like a God.

Meng Peiyuan takes a spoon and knocks Bai Tongxi on the head: I can't see that Mrs. Meng still has the qualification to do MLM.

Bai Tongxi smile unchanged: you drink the soup, I'll fry two dishes, rice will soon be good.

With that, she went back into the kitchen. Meng Peiyuan drank the chicken soup gracefully. At this moment, her heart was warmed by the soup.

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with one hand holding his chin, he watched Meng Peiyuan eat all the dishes on the table. Bai Tong was satisfied and asked: is the taste OK?

Meng Peiyuan made a faint hum.

Bai Tongxi continued to be gallant: you haven't taken a bath yet. I'll put some bath water for you.

Meng Peiyuan felt something wrong again. He raised his eyes to see that she was guilty: Mrs. Meng, you

Bai Tongxi made a quick decision: Mr. Meng, I have something to ask you for help!

Meng Peiyuan was slightly surprised, but he could not help but smile.

He is as stubborn as Bai Tongxi. Sometimes he comes to him for help, but this feeling of being depended on is not bad.

You say, I listen.

There is a piece of land under the name of Jianhui real estate waiting for development, but the relevant departments have been reluctant to let it go. After a pause, they carefully observed Meng Peiyuan's look. Bai Tongxi added: I think Mr. Meng has great powers, so there should be a way to persuade them, right?

Meng Peiyuan has deep meaning in his eyes. He reaches for Bai Tongxi's chin and makes her face invisible: Mrs. Meng, please make it clear. Is it Jianhui real estate or Mo Chenyi that you want me to help?

Bai Tong was stunned: what does this have to do with Mo Yuyang?

Meng Peiyuan narrowed his eyes: don't bully me. The news is not well-informed. Your father is ill now. Mo Yuyang is the only person Jianhui real estate is likely to rely on. It's him who asked you out for dinner tonight. I thought it was something. I didn't expect that he would turn to your ex girlfriend and beg for mercy.

Bai Tongxi doesn't ask Meng Peiyuan how he knows about her relationship with Mo Yuyang. This man has a good hand. As long as it's something he wants to know, what can he hide.

She met his eyes and said: since you know I'm his ex girlfriend, you should already know that I was abandoned by him, right? I hate him to the bone, how can I help him? I just want to entrust Jianhui real estate. Don't get me wrong, Mr. Meng.

Meng Peiyuan gently bent his lips and looked at Bai Tongxi's hypocrisy with a smile: Mrs. Meng, in the past 20 years, you never care whether Jianhui real estate is prosperous or declining. Now it's Mo Yuyang's upper stage. Why do you start to be busy?

Bai Tong shows his innocence: can't I have a whim?Meng Peiyuan gave a sneer: ah.

You don't want to help. Bai Tongxi flicks his hand and respects his will: when I don't say it.

Seeing that she got up straight from her chair, turned around and left, Meng Peiyuan asked Shi Shi Shi ran: is this your attitude of asking for help?

Looking back, Bai Tongxi's shadow trembles slightly under the wall lamp: what does Mr. Meng want?

Meng Peiyuan thought about it for a while, and then picked out an evil smile from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows: I want Mrs. Meng to take the initiative to please me, and I can do things for you only when you are comfortable in serving me.

After hearing this, Bai Tongxi smiles. She really should thank Meng Peiyuan for the idea. Originally, she was still worried about how to repay him. Since he wanted to treat it as a * * transaction, no problem. Why not?

Looking into Bai Tongxi's shallow smile, Meng Peiyuan suddenly feels a little bored and feels that he has made some wrong decision.

But he didn't have time to think which link was wrong. Bai Tongxi came to him three or two steps, his eyebrows bent close to his ears, and said in his voice: Mr. Meng, I've never please a man, why don't you teach me?

Meng Peiyuan was so excited that he immediately reacted to Bai Tongxi's words. However, hidden under the * * was his own indescribable anger. Sure enough, he did not wronged her.

Obviously, it's for Jianhui real estate, but the real beneficiary is mo Yuyang!

What's good about that kind of man who eats soft food and deserves her to do it for him?