Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

After going out, he saw Zhou Beicheng's car when he walked out of the alley.

Meng Yutang opened the car door without saying a word and got in.

Zhou Beicheng was stunned.

Turned to look at her.

As a result, she didn't look at him at all, but turned her head to look out the window.

? ? ?

not in a good mood?

He didn't dare to speak to disturb her, and started the car silently.

But the car didn't go directly to school, but returned to Mengyuan.

Meng Yutang looked at the familiar door and turned to look at him.

"I still have to go to school."

Zhou Beicheng parked the car and said, "You can do well in the exam whether you pass it or not."

"..."

He had already turned around and got out of the car, walked over and opened the co-pilot's door and stretched out his hand.

Meng Yutang glanced at him, and got out of the car by himself without reaching out his hand.

Zhou Beicheng:? ? ?

Are you angry with me?

He realized it later, took two quick steps to catch up with her, and directly raised his hand to hug her by the waist.

Meng Yutang subconsciously put his arms around his neck.

The moment her eyes met, she suddenly leaned over and bit his chin.

It didn't hurt or itch, but Zhou Beicheng still hissed.

He carried her up the steps and carried her back to the bedroom without letting go when he entered the house.

When putting the man on the bed, Meng Yutang turned around and went down from the other side, determined to ignore him.

Zhou Beicheng scratched his head and didn't know why he provoked the little girl like this.

Immediately walked over and raised his hand to pull him back.

Meng Yutang looked back at him: "Do you want to fight?"

Zhou Beicheng pulled her closer: "Why are you unhappy?"

Meng Yutang looked at him and narrowed his eyes.

Zhou Beicheng:?

"When I see you, I get angry. Don't mess with me, or I will fight."

Zhou Beicheng laughed.

Take two steps forward and hug the person directly.

"I'm a sick man, my legs are not healed yet, are you willing?"

Meng Yutang: "..."

"Why do you get angry when you see me? I'm pretty good today."

he whispered.

Meng Yutang leaned back from his arms and looked at his face, then stretched out his hand and squeezed it.

Zhou Beicheng let her pinch his cheek.

She muttered angrily to herself: "Why don't you go for plastic surgery."

Zhou Beicheng:?

Can't help but laugh.

"Row."

It's like I will do what you say.

Meng Yutang pouted: "Fuck it, you're going to be ugly, and I don't want you anymore."

Zhou Beicheng:?

"So you've always loved my face, not my person?"

Meng Yutang argued: "Your person includes your face."

Zhou Beicheng looked at her with a smile: "What's the matter, who praised my face? I'm so unhappy."

Meng Yutang: "No."

"I still said no, I'm going to fight with me. Who do you say, I'll fight with her too."

Meng Yutang stared at him: "How dare you! If you dare to see her, I will divorce you!"

Zhou Beicheng raised his eyebrows, as if he understood something.

This strong smell of vinegar.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he leaned over and kissed her fiercely.

Meng Yutang: "..."

He happily leaned over again.

Meng Yutang hid.

"What are you doing, I'm still angry."

Zhou Beicheng leaned over and said, "Hey, you are so cute when you are angry and jealous."

Meng Yutang: "Who said I'm jealous!"

Zhou Beicheng coaxed a smile: "No! I'm the one who is jealous."

I couldn't help laughing while talking.

Meng Yutang stared at him.

He smiled and took him into his arms.

"Don't worry, I've only stayed for you in my life, I can't remember the other women, I only remember you, and I only love you."

Meng Yutang was a little angry with himself.

She raised her hand and hugged him: "I know, I just saw that she liked you before, and she seems to like you very much now."