Chapter 262.2

Meng Yu three steps to do two steps, quickly ran to Qiao Yanran in front, some eager to say: "an an, I and she..."

When he said that, it was a bit stuck.

Meng Yu feel sour and astringent nose, he opened his mouth, the rest of the words how also can't say.

No matter how to explain it, he did something sorry for Ann yesterday Will Ann not want him?

Qiao Yanran saw that Wang Xiaolan was like a gourd with a saw mouth. She said nothing and held a bank card tightly in her hand.

She picked eyebrows, carefully identified the bank card, confirmed that the card is Meng Yu, the heart has a general understanding of this matter.

Qiao Yan Ran stretched out her hand to draw out the bank card in her hand, voice some indifference way: "roll."

Wang Xiaolan

Just got 100000 yuan, long legs fly!

However, due to Qiao Yanran's terrible force value, Wang Xiaolan, though unwilling, had no choice but to leave the scene in a hurry.

Qiao Yan Ran takes tray, aimed at Meng Yu, strides toward the room, "follow."

Meng Yu followed her step by step, holding the corner of her clothes tightly with her hand hanging on one side, and her fingertips were a little white.

Ann is very calm.

But it's just the appearance. It's the calm before the storm.

Qiao Yan Ran went into the room, put the macarone colored porcelain bowls on the tray on the table in turn, and fell into the soft sofa.

Meng Yu didn't dare to sit down. He squatted to Qiao Yanran's feet and said carefully: "An'an I was last night - "

" OK, I know all about it. "

Qiao Yanran looked at his cautious appearance, reached out and rubbed his soft hair, and said softly, "I came here last night. You were drugged and lost your mind, and then I took you to bed.

You can rest assured that I will be responsible for you. "

Meng Yu some unbelievable stare round eyes, suddenly will Qiao Yan ran down on the sofa, in her arms arch arch.

It's unexpected. The road turns around.

"Itch -"

Qiao Yanran's chin was itched by her soft hair. She reached out and pushed him, but Meng Yu was a little excited.

He propped up, a pair of bright eyes, chin slightly raised, very like a child, called out, "baby Ann?"

Qiao Yanran

"Well."

It's a bit numb.

"Lady?"

"Well."

Hearing her reply, Meng Yu tilts her head and kisses her lips.

[diddidi - Meng Yu's liking degree is + 40, and the current liking degree is 92. Please make persistent efforts. 】Little fish ball some numb voice, in Joe Yan Ran ear think of.

Qiao Yanran hooked his lips and rubbed his hair. "Well, now it's nine o'clock. Eat something and fill your stomach."

Meng Yu nodded cleverly, supported his chin with both hands, and said pitifully, "an an, I don't have strength. You feed me."

Feel hollowed out. PNG.

Originally, Meng Yu wanted to be strong, brave and progressive in front of her beloved girl, but her body was not allowed.

To tell the truth, he was afraid that Ann would dislike him, but now his hand was shaking a little. He was afraid that he could not even hold up the bowl.

Qiao Yanran took the atherosclerotic bowl and scooped it up. After blowing it cool, she put it on Meng Yu's lips.