After explaining Chu Keke, Chen Meirou readjusts her mood.

She is not stupid. Although her mother talks about their engagement all day, Hua Jun never mentions it positively.

If you question directly as your fiancee at this time, it will only make Huajun's brother more disgusted.

So Chen Meirou took a deep breath, pretended to be passing by accidentally, and inadvertently walked past the dining table where Hua Jun was.

Only when passing by the woman with black gauze, she deliberately stretched out her foot and tripped over the leg of her chair.

But a Cheng seems to have been aware of it for a long time. Seeing Chen Meirou approaching, she suddenly stands up and says to the man in front of her: "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Chen Meirou put out her foot, not to embarrass the other side, but to help her "reasonable" fall.

Who knows the critical moment, this woman suddenly left, even if she is stupid, also can't come to a flat fall.

It's a pity that Chen Meirou's foot has already been stretched out. Without the people sitting on the chair, Chen Meirou's foot can't trip herself. Instead, she kicks firmly on the chair.

"Clang!" With a loud noise, the solid wood chair hit the ground heavily.

Such a big movement naturally attracted countless curious eyes around. Chen Meirou looked at the foot she had just stretched out and quickly drew back.

But her behavior, instead, seems to be the desire to cover up after doing evil things.

"No It's not me... " She frowned tightly. She really wanted to trip herself in front of brother Huajun and pretend to be pathetic. But as soon as the woman left, she tried her best to recover her strength. How could this chair be kicked down?

No way! There's a ghost!

As soon as this idea comes out of Chen Meirou's mind, she suddenly replays the scene of just now.

Hands! A pair of hands with black gauze gloves were pinching on the back of the chair and pushing

It must be that hand! That hand pushed the chair down!

"Chen Meirou?" Huajun at the moment also see clearly in front of the people, some unhappy to squint, it seems that some people, really has been a thief.

"Do you know each other?"

Originally prepared to get up to leave ah Cheng is to stop in place, patting the chest a pair of scared appearance, to Huajun smile mouth.

"It turned out to be your friend, but the way you greet your friend is really a little special."

"You

Chen Meirou's face turned red in a flash, no! It's not right at all!

It should be that she was accidentally "tripped" when passing by, and then pretended to meet by chance, at the same time, let the woman in this seat apologize.

But who knows that this woman suddenly got up to leave, no She did it on purpose!

If she really just wants to leave, why should she overturn the chair? In this way, it's like

Chen Meirou's heart tightened and she looked around.

Sure enough, foreigners all around her put their eyes on her, frowning, as if she had come to catch a traitor.

"Don't talk nonsense, I I don't have it at all. The chair was pushed down by yourself

Chen Mei is so tender and eager to get rid of her, but the eyes of the people around her have not changed.

After all, they couldn't understand what Chen Meirou was talking about. On the contrary, the girl's shouting attitude and the act of kicking over the chair seemed to be deliberately provocative.

"Brother Huajun, I I really didn't kick the chair! I, I just look a little like you from a distance, so come and say hello

Chen Meirou is biting her lips. She has lost the chance. Now she seems to be covering up her evil deeds.

"Oh, yes," said Hua Jun with a smile.

"You're right. It's really me. Now, the greeting is over. You can go."

Chen Meirou never thought that when Hua Jun opened her mouth, she was so unfriendly. Moreover, her impatient attitude seemed as if she was just a piece of dog skin plaster and could not wait to tear it off.

How unreasonable!

She originally wanted to leave a trace of affection for each other, but did not expect that Huajun was such an attitude.

Then don't blame her for being rude!

Chen Meirou glares at the woman with the gauze hat and can't see her face clearly. She is unwilling to suffer from the loss and simply points to her and asks.

"Brother Huajun, who is this woman? You should not forget that our two families still have an engagement, right? "

If it's not too much deception, she doesn't want to take the engagement to oppress others, but in front of her classmates, she always wants to get the venue back.

"Does it have anything to do with who she is? Is it difficult to make an engagement with your Chen family, even normal people can't do it, and normal social intercourse can't be reported one by one? "Huajun is not a soft persimmon that everyone pinches flat and rubs round. Chen Meirou is speechless.

Her pretty little face turned from red to white in a rage. It was hard but soft.

She said, "but But I just saw your hands Hold together, and And the same drink

Hua Jun's tone is a meal, but I really didn't think of it. Just now I was on the spur of the moment, and Chen Meirou saw the scene of seizing wine.

He frowned, which was a bit troublesome. That kind of behavior, as an ordinary friend, was really far fetched.

It's better to just

Thinking of this, Huajun's beautiful eyes bent, gathered the half long hair in front of his forehead, and looked at Cheng cunningly.

Now that people have been seen acting like Mei, it's better to simply admit the relationship between men and women.

Cheng aware of Huajun glance over the eyes, an instant insight into his careful thinking, immediately preemptive.

"Wait, little sister, what did you just call him, Huajun Brother

Ah Cheng suddenly opens her mouth. Chen Meirou, who was still immersed in her own play, fails to respond for a moment.

“Oh!My/God!” Cheng does not seem to care about Chen Meirou will answer, a cover to the mouth, exaggerated called up.

"You ''re / not / A / girl?"

as soon as she said this, some foreign friends who had been eating unknown melons all around were shocked and cast their eyes on Hua Jun.

Melon face, the typical Asian eyebrows and thin eyes, plus the tear mole at the end of the eye, is the standard Oriental beauty.

Ah Cheng saw the surge in the number of people eating melons, and he secretly laughed. When he opened his mouth, he was shocked to pieces by the despair of the three outlooks.

"Little sister, you said she was your fiance?! My God, she has been cheating me. I'm not interested in you smelly men at all

Cheng said, also picked up the glass, want to splash Huajun a face, but unfortunately has been a chicken thief someone drink ahead of time, had to put back bitterly, and then angrily turned around, leaving a chic back.

Left in place, surprised by the sharp turn of the plot, Chen Meirou, who doesn't know how to react, stares round her eyes.