Young grandma just wants to be the boss
Chapter 773 Boyfriend Candidate [Next 1 point]
Chapter 773 Boyfriend Candidate [Next Eleven Points]
Zhao Mengmeng immediately became worried, "Where did you get hurt?"
"..." Yeah, where did it hurt?
There were no wounds anywhere on his body, and it was impossible to make nonsense, and Dennis was stuck for a while.
But Zhao Mengmeng suddenly realized, "Ah...it's the waist, right? I remember, your waist is not good."
"...my waist is very, very good!"
"Then why don't you dare move now?"
"I……"
Why did he pick up this broken lemon just now!
Fortunately, Zhao Mengmeng kept her head down, so she didn't see his strange expression at that moment.
The little girl was carefully pushing away his arm a little bit, and jumped out of his arms, "Don't you want to lose face and deny it, even though you are sick, you are still young!"
"..."
If he hadn't known her for a while and knew her innocence, he would really suspect that she was swearing on purpose!
Dennis gritted his teeth, "Zhao Mengmeng! Can you comfort people?"
"No... I've never comforted anyone before..."
So, he was the first and only person she ever comforted?
For some reason, Dennis suddenly felt that he was in a better mood.
He lightly poked the little girl's forehead, "Are you stupid?"
Not only was Zhao Mengmeng not angry, but she even nodded, "It seems so... I have heard people from the Flame League say many times that you are acting aggressive now, but you will kneel on the washboard in the future. I didn't understand... So they I'm talking about your waist."
"...It has nothing to do with my waist!"
The little girl was taken aback, "Then are you still trying to be brave in other things?"
"I..." Why did she choke on every word!
Dennis was so angry that he turned around to leave, Zhao Mengmeng hurriedly supported him, "Slow down, I'll help you go back."
The soft_little hand was held on his arm through a thin layer of shirt fabric, and Dennis instantly felt that the part where the two touched seemed to have a weak current passing through it, and there was a warm numbness.
She was so close to him, so close that he could smell the faint fragrance of lemon, the thick down jacket wrapped in her rubbed against him a little, soft and warm, making him feel like he was hugging a big baby.
Dennis suddenly remembered why he put Zhao Mengmeng's cartoon lemon cushions on the sofa.
On the first day of the reunion, after he saw her in the hospital, he felt in a bad mood all the time.
When I got home and fell on the sofa, I felt that something was wrong.
The house is too big, so the living room is big, and the sofa is also big. When he sat on it, the whole set of sofas seemed empty. That feeling made him so irritable that he wanted to curse.
He tossed the house all over, turned out all the things that could be placed on the sofa, and placed them on them. The sofa was gradually filled up, and it even seemed a little messy, but his heart seemed to be getting more and more empty.
Until he turned those lemon throw cushions out.
I don't know if it's because Zhao Mengmeng has been holding him for a long time, or because the laundry detergent smells like lemon, and he can smell the faint fragrance of lemon on those cushions. He casually took a star-eyed lemon cushion and hugged it, feeling The irritability seems to have finally settled down.
...It must be because he was a little cold at the time, and he felt warm when holding the cushion, so he felt better.
Dennis fumbled for a reason, snorted, and let her support him.
Dennis' bedroom was on the second floor. When Zhao Mengmeng helped him upstairs, the phone rang.
"You can pick it up for me, the phone is in the left pocket of my down jacket."
The little girl really thought that his waist was twisted again, so she was careful not to let go casually.
Dennis snorted again, as if he didn't want to talk to people, but he really reached out for the phone.
His hand went around Zhao Mengmeng's back and reached into her left pocket. For a moment, he seemed to be hugging her.
Dennis' heartbeat suddenly became a little faster. Obviously no one was looking at him, but he didn't know what he was guilty of, and even coughed subconsciously.
As a result, he took out his mobile phone and looked at——
The name on the caller ID is - boyfriend candidate number one.
The avatar of the caller is still a handsome sunny guy with blond hair and blue eyes, his face is half sideways, his handsome eyebrows are slightly raised, and his beautiful blue eyes seem to be discharging electricity.
Hehe, this photo was specially taken for Zhao Mengmeng, so that every time I call her, it's as if I'm giving her a discharge!
Dennis' nose was almost crooked.
"...Looking for you!" He threw the phone into Zhao Mengmeng's hand with a dark face.
"The call to my mobile phone is of course for me..."
The little girl retorted, and while taking the phone, she couldn't help but look at him worriedly, "Have you noticed that every time you sprain your waist, your head becomes a little confused... Is it true that there is blood on your waist caused by the sprain? So the blood circulation is not smooth, the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, and then..." The brain is disabled. o_O
"...let's answer your call!"
Why are you always so fierce.
Zhao Mengmeng pursed her mouth and ignored him, but she just saw the caller ID and didn't realize who it was.
Oops, it must have been Wenwen who secretly changed her phone book again.
There are no boyfriend candidates.
Seeing these three words, the little girl felt a little embarrassed, her face blushed slightly, she picked up the phone, "I'm Zhao Mengmeng."
"Little lemon~!"
Dennis looked at the little girl's red face, and when he heard the intimate and warm greeting on the phone, his face turned even darker on the spot. He left the little girl and strode towards the bedroom.
The caller was a boy who was in the same class as Zhao Mengmeng, saying that he wanted to give his younger brother a picture book as a Christmas present, but he didn’t know what to give, so he wanted to ask Zhao Mengmeng to go shopping and choose. As a thank you, after buying the album, he will treat Zhao Mengmeng to dinner.
Very clever excuse...
Dennis stood at the door of the bedroom, and his super hearing allowed him to hear this conversation clearly.
Even if he has never been in a relationship, he knows that this boy should be good at chasing people.
Ha ha, what does this have to do with him!
If you want to chase it, you can chase it, and wait for that guy to chase this little lemon back, sour him to death!
Dennis didn't want to admit it at all. I don't know if that handsome blond guy will be sour. He's already sour now...
To make matters worse, Zhao Mengmeng didn't know what he was talking about with the other party, and she seemed to have completely forgotten him. She scanned the villa and figured out which room would be the study room. The room is gone!
A broken lemon that emphasizes color over friends!
... No, who is her friend?Didn't Zhao Mengmeng keep saying it?He was just someone she knew.
He and Zhao Mengmeng are not even "friends", that yellow-haired guy who has only known Zhao Mengmeng for a few days can already be a candidate for "sex".
... Hehe, he doesn't care!
Dennis returned to the bedroom with a dark face, and when he came back to his senses, he realized petrified that he was actually picking out pajamas.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Mengmeng immediately became worried, "Where did you get hurt?"
"..." Yeah, where did it hurt?
There were no wounds anywhere on his body, and it was impossible to make nonsense, and Dennis was stuck for a while.
But Zhao Mengmeng suddenly realized, "Ah...it's the waist, right? I remember, your waist is not good."
"...my waist is very, very good!"
"Then why don't you dare move now?"
"I……"
Why did he pick up this broken lemon just now!
Fortunately, Zhao Mengmeng kept her head down, so she didn't see his strange expression at that moment.
The little girl was carefully pushing away his arm a little bit, and jumped out of his arms, "Don't you want to lose face and deny it, even though you are sick, you are still young!"
"..."
If he hadn't known her for a while and knew her innocence, he would really suspect that she was swearing on purpose!
Dennis gritted his teeth, "Zhao Mengmeng! Can you comfort people?"
"No... I've never comforted anyone before..."
So, he was the first and only person she ever comforted?
For some reason, Dennis suddenly felt that he was in a better mood.
He lightly poked the little girl's forehead, "Are you stupid?"
Not only was Zhao Mengmeng not angry, but she even nodded, "It seems so... I have heard people from the Flame League say many times that you are acting aggressive now, but you will kneel on the washboard in the future. I didn't understand... So they I'm talking about your waist."
"...It has nothing to do with my waist!"
The little girl was taken aback, "Then are you still trying to be brave in other things?"
"I..." Why did she choke on every word!
Dennis was so angry that he turned around to leave, Zhao Mengmeng hurriedly supported him, "Slow down, I'll help you go back."
The soft_little hand was held on his arm through a thin layer of shirt fabric, and Dennis instantly felt that the part where the two touched seemed to have a weak current passing through it, and there was a warm numbness.
She was so close to him, so close that he could smell the faint fragrance of lemon, the thick down jacket wrapped in her rubbed against him a little, soft and warm, making him feel like he was hugging a big baby.
Dennis suddenly remembered why he put Zhao Mengmeng's cartoon lemon cushions on the sofa.
On the first day of the reunion, after he saw her in the hospital, he felt in a bad mood all the time.
When I got home and fell on the sofa, I felt that something was wrong.
The house is too big, so the living room is big, and the sofa is also big. When he sat on it, the whole set of sofas seemed empty. That feeling made him so irritable that he wanted to curse.
He tossed the house all over, turned out all the things that could be placed on the sofa, and placed them on them. The sofa was gradually filled up, and it even seemed a little messy, but his heart seemed to be getting more and more empty.
Until he turned those lemon throw cushions out.
I don't know if it's because Zhao Mengmeng has been holding him for a long time, or because the laundry detergent smells like lemon, and he can smell the faint fragrance of lemon on those cushions. He casually took a star-eyed lemon cushion and hugged it, feeling The irritability seems to have finally settled down.
...It must be because he was a little cold at the time, and he felt warm when holding the cushion, so he felt better.
Dennis fumbled for a reason, snorted, and let her support him.
Dennis' bedroom was on the second floor. When Zhao Mengmeng helped him upstairs, the phone rang.
"You can pick it up for me, the phone is in the left pocket of my down jacket."
The little girl really thought that his waist was twisted again, so she was careful not to let go casually.
Dennis snorted again, as if he didn't want to talk to people, but he really reached out for the phone.
His hand went around Zhao Mengmeng's back and reached into her left pocket. For a moment, he seemed to be hugging her.
Dennis' heartbeat suddenly became a little faster. Obviously no one was looking at him, but he didn't know what he was guilty of, and even coughed subconsciously.
As a result, he took out his mobile phone and looked at——
The name on the caller ID is - boyfriend candidate number one.
The avatar of the caller is still a handsome sunny guy with blond hair and blue eyes, his face is half sideways, his handsome eyebrows are slightly raised, and his beautiful blue eyes seem to be discharging electricity.
Hehe, this photo was specially taken for Zhao Mengmeng, so that every time I call her, it's as if I'm giving her a discharge!
Dennis' nose was almost crooked.
"...Looking for you!" He threw the phone into Zhao Mengmeng's hand with a dark face.
"The call to my mobile phone is of course for me..."
The little girl retorted, and while taking the phone, she couldn't help but look at him worriedly, "Have you noticed that every time you sprain your waist, your head becomes a little confused... Is it true that there is blood on your waist caused by the sprain? So the blood circulation is not smooth, the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, and then..." The brain is disabled. o_O
"...let's answer your call!"
Why are you always so fierce.
Zhao Mengmeng pursed her mouth and ignored him, but she just saw the caller ID and didn't realize who it was.
Oops, it must have been Wenwen who secretly changed her phone book again.
There are no boyfriend candidates.
Seeing these three words, the little girl felt a little embarrassed, her face blushed slightly, she picked up the phone, "I'm Zhao Mengmeng."
"Little lemon~!"
Dennis looked at the little girl's red face, and when he heard the intimate and warm greeting on the phone, his face turned even darker on the spot. He left the little girl and strode towards the bedroom.
The caller was a boy who was in the same class as Zhao Mengmeng, saying that he wanted to give his younger brother a picture book as a Christmas present, but he didn’t know what to give, so he wanted to ask Zhao Mengmeng to go shopping and choose. As a thank you, after buying the album, he will treat Zhao Mengmeng to dinner.
Very clever excuse...
Dennis stood at the door of the bedroom, and his super hearing allowed him to hear this conversation clearly.
Even if he has never been in a relationship, he knows that this boy should be good at chasing people.
Ha ha, what does this have to do with him!
If you want to chase it, you can chase it, and wait for that guy to chase this little lemon back, sour him to death!
Dennis didn't want to admit it at all. I don't know if that handsome blond guy will be sour. He's already sour now...
To make matters worse, Zhao Mengmeng didn't know what he was talking about with the other party, and she seemed to have completely forgotten him. She scanned the villa and figured out which room would be the study room. The room is gone!
A broken lemon that emphasizes color over friends!
... No, who is her friend?Didn't Zhao Mengmeng keep saying it?He was just someone she knew.
He and Zhao Mengmeng are not even "friends", that yellow-haired guy who has only known Zhao Mengmeng for a few days can already be a candidate for "sex".
... Hehe, he doesn't care!
Dennis returned to the bedroom with a dark face, and when he came back to his senses, he realized petrified that he was actually picking out pajamas.
(End of this chapter)
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