Chapter 145

At a loss, Su Aimeng looks suspiciously and shoots her eyes at the people holding her hands tightly. All she hears is that Muyun looks at Yun Zhexi with a face of indifference. The light voice is revealed from the thin lips that seem to be very cold.

"If that's the case, you shouldn't be the one who lost the bet? Are you the one who invited me to dinner? "

Yun Zhexi listened and said with a smile.

"Although I lost the bet, but you hold the beauty back, shouldn't you celebrate, or you just started, financial power is handed over to others, become a full wife slave?"

Knowing that Yun Zhexi's words were intentional, Pei Jiao, who was standing on one side, couldn't help but retort. "Wife..." as soon as she made a sound, she was blocked by Mu Yunhe.

"I think you should be a full wife slave. You look like you are in love with your wife. Have you had a soft grip this morning?"

Smell speech, Su Aimeng some unconscious red face, line of sight some small resentment dissatisfaction, frowning staring at the man around.

After receiving Su Aimeng's dissatisfaction, Yun Zhexi smiles and freely admits that fact.

"I am a slave, I am proud; Hypocrites like you, you are a real wife slave, and you have to show off male chauvinism. It's not interesting. "

Yun Zhexi shook his head pitifully as he spoke.

One side of Pei Jiao listen to in front of you a I a, chat these are all some unimportant topic, hungry temper rub rub rub came up, a face impatient to the front of the two men said.

"Are you two finished? You're just like a woman. If you don't want to eat, I'll go with Xiaomeng."

With that, Pei Jiao shakes away Mu Yunhe's hand, reaches out his hand, breaks Su Aimeng's hand from Yun Zhexi's, and pulls it to go out.

"You can go, but my little sprout, you have to stay for me!"

Yun Zhexi quickly pulls out his hand which is less than 3 seconds from his hand, and grabs it into his palm again. He announces to Pei Jiao in a overbearing tone.

One side of Mu Yunhe listened, discontented with a frown, no matter in front of his brother or what, hand heavily in the man's shoulder waved a punch; The tone is very unfriendly light confides a way.

"If you open your mouth and close your mouth, your woman is long and your woman is short; I hurt your brother's woman, but I don't want to say sorry? "

Su Aimeng and Pei Jiao look at each other, as if they are from the same mouth, and they agree with each other.

"Is it over! We are starving to death

Listen to words, two people a Zheng, look at each other a smile; Looking back, Yun Zhexi showed an apologetic shriveled corner of his mouth and said softly in a friendly tone.

"It's all my fault. Let's go to eat now and get him a lot of money."

Su Aimeng looks at the boy in front of her helplessly, deliberately childish; Helpless smile shook his head, followed his step out.

Su Aimeng and Pei Jiao are respectively placed in different cars. Yun Zhexi looks at Mu Yunhe who starts first, stares at the girl in front of them curiously, and asks softly in a tone of doubt.

"Do you envy it?"

"Ah? Envy... What? "

Su Aimeng was suddenly confronted with the problem of not looking forward and not looking back at the store. Obviously, Su Aimeng was full of muddle; I don't know how to respond.

Yun Zhexi looks at Su Aimeng's stupefied face. He can't help but deepen his smile and ask in her ear.

"I mean, do you envy Pei Jiao for riding in a sports car, but you can only be a broken locomotive that can't block the wind and cover the sun."

Smell speech, Su Aimeng a pair of water clever eyes in the eye socket drip flow of turn a circle, eyes pretended to be serious look back, looking at the boy in front of him, slowly open a way.

"It seems so. People drink champagne in a BMW, and I? Su Aimeng sighed helplessly, with a trace of sadness and reluctance in her eyes, and said, "if there is no contrast, there will be no harm. People are more than dead people!"

Hearing the speech, Yun Zhexi looks at her with a funny and angry face. She looks like Su Aimeng shaking her head and shaking her head; Hand without ceremony in her waist and abdomen, punitive twist.

"Well, you fellow! What did it look like when you said you liked me when you told me? After a while, my heart changed. "

Su Aimeng is ticklish and hides for a while. She looks proud and coquettish and says to the man behind her: "of course, that's the closest one I've ever been to. Look at the contrast between us. It's just a bad day and a bad place!"

"Good! I'll get you a better sports car tomorrow. "

"Are you sure? Are you rich? "

Yun Zhexi's face is full of promise, but the response is Su Aimeng's face of disbelief, which inevitably makes him feel sad; In her eyes, is she really too poor to afford a car?

And the last time I had a meal, it was a steak. Looking at her distressed appearance, he thought it was funny.

"Then you have to promise me not to use your father's money, nor to pull foreign aid like your mother."

"Come on, you little girl, where are you going to belittle the man who has been popular for half of the day? If you say that, you will be laughed to death. "

"Cut"

Su Aimeng cut with disapproval and looked straight ahead. There was no shadow of them. She didn't know how much time she wasted chatting here. She just felt that her stomach was so hungry that she couldn't feel it.

"Let's go. If we don't go any further, we're going to be out of breath."

"Bah, bah, bah! What nonsense

Yun Zhexi showed a little displeasure on his face. He glanced at the girl in front of him discontentedly. The car was like an arrow and rushed out the next second.

"Ah

Su Aimeng, who was not prepared, was shocked and screamed. She held her side tightly in a ring shape to protect her arm.

After a while, the elegant restaurant, which used to be some distance away, immediately cut the distance by half under Yun Zhexi's car; After parking the car, Yun Zhexi holds Su Aimeng tightly and goes deep inside.

"At last! I thought you had a little bit more

As soon as he saw the two people coming slowly towards the gate, Mu Yunhe couldn't help teasing them.

The ambiguous feelings are obvious, but in Su Aimeng's eyes, Mu Yunhe feels strange; I always feel that such an expression should not appear on the face of a millennium iceberg plus abstinence.