This look on Meng's deep eyes in the past.

Jiang Xiao thought that the man's eyes were too good-looking. His pupils were very black, as deep as a pool. When you look at you so seriously, it will make people fall into it.

For example, her heart is beating now.

Her heart is somehow a mature woman, the man with high face value so direct gaze, also can't carry.

Meng bully is a bad habit. It's very bad.

"Hello, Meng Xinian." She leaned forward and lowered her voice.

Meng also leaned forward in the past year, approached her and said, "hmm?"

"I tell you, if you have no interest in other girls in the future, you must not look at other people directly like that just now, you know?"

"Why?" Did he just look at her?

"That's a disaster, don't you know? Don't harm a good girl. " Jiang Xiao reached out and patted him on the shoulder. The tone, the expression and the movement were just like an old lady who was seriously educating bear children.

Meng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing.

Wanton smile, relaxed smile, bright smile.

With such a smile, Meng's good-looking looks like it has been enlarged several times in the past, with a full of charm, and the whole person seems to be able to shine.

Yu Chunyu, who just came back with two bowls of soybean milk, was so electrified that she felt dizzy with his bright smile eyes and white teeth.

She put a bowl of soybean milk in front of him, and her voice was so gentle that it could drip out of the water. "Brother Jiang, drink it while it's hot. I added a spoonful of sugar, and I'll try to see if it's sweet enough."

Meng was able to smile at Jiang Xiao like that in the past years. As soon as Yu Chunyu came over, his smile faded. Because he didn't want to talk to her more, he took a sip of soymilk.

Anyway, people are open to business. Anyway, he will pay for it later. Naturally, he drinks without psychological burden.

But, brother Jiang, what the hell?

"Jiang Xiao, you can drink it, too." Yu Chunyu saw that Meng didn't refuse his intention in the past year. His face was slightly red, and he secretly handed another bowl to Jiang Xiao.

"Oh." Jiang Xiao took a drink from the bowl. Well, it was much sweeter than the one just now!

However, why does she always feel something wrong when she looks at Meng drinking soybean milk in the past? Jiang Xiao sipped soymilk and tried to think about it.

Suddenly, her eyes widened.

At this time, Meng found the problem in her heart and looked at her suddenly.

In fact, the bowl of soybean milk should be a set, but it is slightly different. On the white background, one painted a black orchid, the other painted three small red flowers.

Jiang Xiao remembers that the bowl he used to drink soy milk was the one painted with black orchid grass, but now the bowl is in Meng's hands.

It turned out that what he had drunk a bowl of soybean milk was a bowl with three little red flowers on it --

now it is in her hand.

And their lips are still on the edge of the bowl.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jiang Xiaohua choked and turned red with coughing.

Meng used to be a little embarrassed, but seeing her reaction so much, he thought it was funny. He reached out to pat her back and said with a smile, "what a big girl, do you think it's complicated?"

Didn't he use the bowl she had drunk? She didn't lose, didn't she use the bowl he had drunk?

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jiang Xiao coughed more. She raised her head, tears in her eyes, and looked at him indignantly: "you can do more! Ah, I can let you shoot to death

Can this bully be expected to love the weak and cherish the precious? It's so strong that she's hurt internally!

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