Flash little green plum

Zhao Mengmeng was originally sitting in the passenger seat, but he didn't expect Fang Chuyue behind him to suddenly scream.

"Zhao Mengmeng..."

Zhao Mengmen frowned and turned to look at Fang Chuyue. He couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, so he had to ask: "What are you doing?"

"come here."

"If you have anything to say, I can hear you." Zhao Mengmeng was a little impatient. She had never been patient with Fang Chuyue.

"Come to the back..."

Although Zhao Mengmeng was a little irritated, he still got out of the car, walked to the back, opened the rear door, and stood outside, looking down at Fang Chuyue.

"You have something to say." Zhao Mengmeng said with a cold face.

Fang Chuyue frowned, covered his heart, and said painfully: "I don't feel well..."

Zhao Mengmeng saw that he was covering his heart, and felt a thump in his heart. He secretly thought that this man might have had some health problems due to drinking too much.

Without hesitation, Zhao Mengmen sat directly in the back seat, with a hint of worry in his tone that he was not aware of: "How are you? What's wrong with you?"

"My heart feels uncomfortable..."

Zhao Mengmen was about to call Zhao Yu to see if Fang Chuyue should be sent to the hospital, but she didn't expect that the next second Fang Chuyue suddenly sat up straight and held her hand holding the phone, which shocked Zhao Mengmen.

"what are you doing!"

Fang Chuyue opened his eyes, and his usual high spirits disappeared, replaced by a sense of depression. He looked at Zhao Mengmen and said in a low voice: "I feel uncomfortable. Why do you say that if you have a boyfriend, you have a boyfriend?"

Fang Chuyue's words made Zhao Mengmen feel weird, but her daily habits made her reflexively say, "What does it have to do with you that I have a boyfriend?"

"Yeah, it's none of my business..." Fang Chuyue murmured, "But why is my heart so uncomfortable?"

Zhao Mengmeng's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, accompanied by a kind of panic, which made her subconsciously want to escape.

"Fang Chuyue, you're drunk." Zhao Mengmen frowned and tried to take out his hand, but Fang Chuyue held it tightly.

"Drunk? How can you be drunk with this little wine..." Fang Chuyue looked into Zhao Mengmeng's eyes, as if asking himself and her, "Zhao Mengmeng, do I like you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could you like it..."

Zhao Mengmeng's words were all swallowed up, and her eyes widened. How dare Fang Chuyue!
Fang Chuyue had already closed his eyes when he kissed Zhao Mengmeng's lips, and kissed her seriously.

Zhao Mengmen looked at the face close at hand, which was familiar yet unfamiliar at the moment. His eyes fell on Fang Chuyue's eyelashes, and he found that his eyelashes were trembling slightly. He seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart.

There was a sudden pain on his lips. Zhao Mengmeng regained his senses and found that he did not push Fang Chuyue away immediately. He pushed the person away while feeling embarrassed.

However, before Zhao Mengmen could take action, Fang Chuyue took the initiative to evacuate.

"Okay, Zhao Mengmeng, I do like you." After Fang Chuyue finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned on Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder, still holding Zhao Mengmeng with both hands.

Zhao Mengmen pushed the person away angrily, then raised his hand and slapped Fang Chuyue directly.

This slap of Zhao Mengmeng was done with all his strength, leaving a mark on Fang Chuyue's face instantly, but Fang Chuyue did not open his eyes again and fell asleep drunk.

Zhao Mengmen pushed the person aside and was about to get out of the car. At this moment, Zhao Yu came over with the driver and got directly into the passenger seat.

(End of this chapter)