"Let me see." Zhu Mengyang is really reluctant to write words like gold. He always talks to Huang Xiaonan so succinctly.

Huang Xiaonan was stunned. Let you see. What can I see.

However, this is just her mental activity. Can she refuse if people want to see it!

Zhu Mengyang's expression was indifferent. He sat down next to her and took his cell phone.

If you rob, it may be a little exaggerated, but it's a little inappropriate to say and take. After all, the action is still very rude.

Huang Xiaonan honestly gave him his mobile phone. She didn't resist at all. Besides, what's the use of her resistance? She can't get Zhu Mengyang at all.

"Here you are. The circle of friends is this thing." Zhu Mengyang said faintly.

At the moment, Huang Xiaonan was very surprised. From this sentence, she felt that Zhu Mengyang had never brushed the circle of friends.

She was so curious about the life of the rich that she timidly asked, "have you ever sent anything?"

"No," said Zhu Mengyang firmly.

From his quick answer, we can see that Zhu Mengyang really didn't brush the circle of friends and didn't even know what the circle of friends was.

"Have you really never played?" Huang Xiaonan still didn't believe it.

"What's the matter? As for being so curious?" Zhu Mengyang raised his eyebrows.

"How do you chat with your friends?"

"Call, make an appointment, don't send messages." Zhu Mengyang said faintly.

"This is the life of the rich, I see." Huang Xiaonan finally knew what the life of the rich was like.

Zhu Mengyang sneered and pinched Huang Xiaonan's face.

"The life of the rich? The life of the rich is different from mine. Everyone likes it differently."

Zhu Mengyang didn't feel the weight of his hands, but felt that pinching his face was a way to express love. But Huang Xiaonan, who was already in pain, showed his teeth.

"It hurts!" Huang Xiaonan said, covering his face wrongfully.

"True or false? I didn't exert myself. It hurt so easily." Zhu Mengyang said with a frown.

"If you try hard, I'm afraid my face will be pinched and swollen by you. Can I discuss something with you?" Huang Xiaonan looked wronged.

"Say."

"Can you stop pinching my face in the future? It hurts too much. I don't like others pinching my face."

Huang Xiaonan still remembers being pinched by his head teacher when he was in the first grade of primary school. Because he didn't do well in the exam, his face hurt. At that time, his face was really red.

And at that time, I felt very ashamed. I was pinched by my teacher. In front of all the students, it was very embarrassing.

At that time, Huang Xiaonan was seven years old, but he already knew what self-esteem was.

"I like to pinch a girl's face. What's the matter? If you don't like me to pinch, I won't pinch." Zhu Mengyang said, reaching out to Huang Xiaonan's face again.

Huang Xiaonan suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it on the bed.

Zhu Mengyang laughed and was amused.

"Sample, learn to resist, loosen up!" Zhu Mengyang said with awe inspiring eyes, looking at Huang Xiaonan.

Huang Xiaonan felt uncomfortable when he saw his eyes like that, as if he wanted to get angry again.

Of course, this kind of irritating upper body is not beaten or scolded, but something in bed between men and women.

"Can you stop pinching my face?" Huang Xiaonan looked at his book with begging eyes.

This kind of look can arouse men's thoughts very much. It is injected into Zhu Mengyang's body like a stimulant.

"I let you loose!"

"I'm not loose. Why should I always be pinched by you for no reason? It hurts very much. Would you like me to pinch you?" Huang Xiaonan showed a trace of anger between his eyebrows.

"You pinch it?" said Zhu Mengyang in a provocative tone.

Huang Xiaonan bit his lips. He really wanted to pinch his face to relieve his hatred. He has been pinched for so many days for no reason. His anger has not been vented!

"Don't be angry!" Huang Xiaonan still didn't dare to tell him not to be angry first.

Zhu Mengyang didn't speak. He put his face in front of Huang Xiaonan and motioned for her to pinch.

This is an opportunity. People take the initiative to bring their faces together. If they don't do it, it will lose face.

When Huang Xiaonan twisted his two fingers, Zhu Mengyang blushed.

Huang Xiaonan also wants revenge. Of course, it's not the kind of gentle touch, but twice as hard as Zhu Mengyang's pinch.

Without a cry, Zhu Mengyang turned his head to Huang Xiaonan and said word by word, "it's over?"

"HMM." Huang Xiaonan nodded timidly and moved in another direction.

At this time, Zhu Mengyang shouted angrily, "open the quilt, turn around and get down."

The eyes are even more afraid, as if they want to eat people.

Huang Xiaonan trembled when she saw it. Others didn't know what Zhu Mengyang meant, but she knew.

That's an interesting punishment for the girlfriend. This punishment can make Huang Xiaonan painful and happy.

However, if you want to experience happiness, you must first endure the pain. Only if you can endure it, can you experience the later happiness.

As soon as Huang Xiaonan thought of the pain, he was a little scared and quickly said, "Zhu Mengyang, I don't agree. Why should you punish me? You let me pinch it, didn't you?"

"Yes, who says I want to punish you? I want to give you happiness."

"No, I don't agree with anything," Huang Xiaonan said firmly.

"Shall I send a picture of you lying next to me to your circle of friends and show you President Liu?"

"You threaten me?"

"It's not a threat. In fact, I also want to know what attitude you have when you see me sending a circle of friends. In particular, I want to know how you feel when you see me having a girlfriend." Zhu Mengyang said calmly.

From his steady tone, Huang Xiaonan seemed to be true.

At this time, Zhu Mengyang also moved to the bedside to get his mobile phone.

Huang Xiaonan saw him go to the bedside to get his cell phone. He was so scared that he quickly said, "president Zhu, I know I'm wrong. Forgive me! Don't send photos to your circle of friends."

Zhu Mengyang turned his back to her and didn't see the frightened face, but in Zhu Mengyang's mind, Huang Xiaonan's frightened face had appeared.

When he thought of that face, the corners of his mouth bent and a light smile hung on his face. He knew that Huang Xiaonan would give in to himself and admit his mistake.

Zhu Mengyang stopped and didn't make the move to continue to get the mobile phone. Looking back at Ning Huaihuai, he smiled and said, "you're scared. Even president Zhu called. I'm not your boss, and you're not my employee. What's your name, president Zhu."

From his tone, Huang Xiaonan obviously felt a kind of contempt. Of course, it was not the kind of contempt for dignity, or the kind of contempt for the ambiguous relationship between men and women.

Huang Xiaonan was blankly silent.

"Come on, look into my eyes and I'll ask you a question." Zhu Mengyang stared at Huang Xiaonan.

Huang Xiaonan also looked at Zhu Mengyang, his eyes full of fear. That fear is not real fear, there is a kind of shyness in it.

"Do you want to work in our company? You can call me president Zhu openly. You can call me whenever you want." Zhu Mengyang asked.