Chapter 349

Looking at the group of unmarried couples who came together, Song Weiyi exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes stared straight.

She looked at Zhao Mengmeng next to her, and then at her uncle, with an even more troubled expression.

Uncle, why are you here so early?

Song Weiyi had a bitter face, and was at a loss what to do about the current situation.

She clearly saw that when the uncle's face appeared in their sight, Mengmeng froze all over.

Was there such a big reaction to the appearance of my uncle?

And just like their reaction, Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu never thought that there was another person in the ward.

And the last person they want to see.

Just a few hours ago, Lin Miaoyu told Pei Chenyang not to see Zhao Mengmeng again.

But now, I suddenly feel that my words are so superfluous.

Lin Miaoyu thought of this, and for some reason, she could hold Pei Chenyang's hand.

"Uncle, Auntie..." Song Weiyi called out bravely.

The atmosphere was awkward, how could she not notice it?

Some complained that the uncle came and brought the aunt with him.

Although she doesn't dislike her little aunt, her heart attack is biased towards Mengmeng, okay?

When Mengmeng was around, wouldn't they come together to stab Mengmeng in the heart?

"Well, are you awake?" Pei Chenyang didn't seem to see Zhao Mengmeng, and walked directly in front of Song Weiyi without saying hello.

He brought a bouquet of perfumed lilies, and Lin Miaoyu directly placed the flowers on the bedside table next to Song Weiyi.

"Ha Qiu..." A sneezing sound broke out unceremoniously.

The instigator was Zhao Mengmeng who was sitting next to him.

The sound caused the other two to frown.

It was Pei Chenyang, returning Lin Miaoyu.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't pay attention, she just held her nose and moved back uncomfortably, but she still couldn't restrain herself, haqiu was in the sky.

"Uncle, Auntie, thank you, but Mengmeng is a bit allergic to pollen, let's put this flower in the bathroom first."

Song Weiyi interrupted the embarrassing situation at the right time and spoke weakly.

With Mengmeng here, she definitely doesn't want to drive her away.

If the sea of ​​flowers is placed here, wouldn't it be chasing Mengmeng away?

Song Weiyi is still very clear about which is more important.

Although it's a bit bad to put people's minds in the bathroom, but it's the same if you take it out after a while.

After all, it is true that people are more important than flowers.

"Really? What a coincidence." Lin Miaoyu twitched the corners of her mouth, and walked into the bathroom without saying a word, holding flowers.

She didn't go out directly, but stood in front of the bathroom mirror for a long time.

Unknowingly, Lily was torn off by her.

The flowers were torn to pieces by Lin Miaoyu, and they were still in the sink.

In the mirror, her no longer gentle face was reflected, cold and angry.

"Zhao Mengmeng...it's you again..." Lin Miaoyu murmured so softly that she could hardly hear her.

Her eyes came to the lilies she had placed beside her. This was a bouquet she had carefully selected at the flower shop just now, thinking of currying favor to Song Weiyi.

But I didn't expect that because of Zhao Mengmeng's allergies, all this thought would be in vain.

Only now did she know that Zhao Mengmeng and Song Weiyi were good friends.

Song Weiyi is Pei Chenyang's niece and daughter-in-law, and as her good friend, Zhao Mengmeng must have many opportunities to meet Pei Chenyang, and even go to Pei's house...

Thinking of these possibilities, the blood on Lin Miaoyu's face faded away.

Across a door, the atmosphere outside was also eerie.

After Pei Chenyang greeted Song Weiwei a few words, he sat down on the small sofa next to him and didn't mention his leaving.

So, only Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng were left talking.

But with the addition of a bystander, Pei Chenyang, the conversation can't always be as natural as before.

Song Weiyi sighed silently in his heart, and raised his hand to touch Zhao Mengmeng's forehead. "Let me see if the soup is still hot."

Before touching her, Zhao Mengmeng dodged her and shook her head fearlessly in denial: "I said it's fine, what are you looking for, you're not a doctor."

"See if there's not a piece of meat missing." Song Weiyi frowned and replied displeased.

And Pei Chenyang noticed that Zhao Mengmeng was also wearing a hospital gown at the moment.

There was a strange feeling in my heart, but it was tightly strangled by him. With a calm face, Pei Chenyang's emotional changes could not be seen at all.

He looked away calmly, and didn't even look at Zhao Mengmeng.

But there is a doubt in my heart, why is Zhao Mengmeng wearing a hospital gown? sick?

As soon as this doubt arose, he thought of the scene where Zhao Mengmeng rushed directly into the rain in front of them.

Pei Chenyang seemed to understand why Zhao Mengmeng was sick.

Although Zhao Mengmeng has been ignoring it all the time, the fiery eyes behind him still follow him like a shadow.

She didn't know if it was her own delusion, or that bastard Pei Chenyang was really looking at her.

look at? is it possible?

He has a fiancée, and he hates her deeply.

When Zhao Mengmeng thought of this, the smile on her face disappeared.

"Okay, I'll come up to accompany you in the afternoon, and now I'll go down first." Zhao Mengmeng got up and said goodbye to Song Weiyi.

That's right, she just didn't want to see Pei Chenyang follow Lin Miaoyu in front of her eyes, she was disgusted.

"Ah? In such a hurry, didn't you just come here for a while?" Song Weiyi was a little bit reluctant.

Mengmeng and herself have many topics in common.

But uncle and aunt...

"I haven't eaten yet. I'm hungry. Let's go first." Zhao Mengmeng did the same, without even looking at Pei Chenyang, and directly regarded him as air.

She, Zhao Mengmeng, can naturally be so free and easy, but she doesn't want to be bullied.

Behind him, the closed bathroom door was pulled open with a bang.

Lin Miaoyu, who had been sorted out, came out from inside.

Looking at the scene where Zhao Mengmeng was about to leave, Lin Miaoyu subconsciously blurted out: "Mengmeng, are you leaving?"

What she called Zhao Mengmeng made Song Weiyi look at Lin Miaoyu in surprise.

Little aunt knows Mengmeng?

Song Weiyi is getting more and more confused.

Never expected that Lin Miaoyu would call her by name.

Zhao Mengmeng paused, turned around, and met Lin Miaoyu's gaze with a half-smile.

"Yes."

"So anxious? That's the only good friend, right? We all know each other, so why not sit down for a while and accompany the only one to relieve boredom."

Zhao Mengmeng's expression didn't change, but she didn't take Lin Miaoyu's warm invitation seriously.

She's out of her mind, and if she wants to agree to Lin Miaoyu's request, who knows what she means by keeping her here?

After she slept with Pei Chenyang, after Lin Miaoyu questioned herself, Zhao Mengmeng absolutely did not believe that Lin Miaoyu was a pure and heartless person.

And she didn't believe that Lin Miaoyu could still talk to herself so kindly, wouldn't it be abnormal if she didn't tear her up?

The more she thought about it, the more Zhao Mengmeng found it funny, but her lips did not loosen. "No, I believe that Song Weiyi won't be bored with such a clever and caring person like my little aunt."