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Chapter 2837 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1399 So in the final analysis, it's your fault!

He stood in the rain for a while with a dazed expression on his face, and then ran back to the store in a daze.

After the man finished enjoying his coffee, he walked over slowly with the car keys in his hand, and casually looked at her who was drenched in water: "It's a big crowd, it seems a bit uncomfortable for you to be drenched like this."

Deng Meng was wearing a white shirt and was drenched by the rain. Hearing what he said, he lowered his head and looked at it belatedly, and immediately covered himself vigilantly: "What are you looking at? Do not look at evil, Have you never heard of it?!"

Ji Shengbai twitched the corners of his lips: "I haven't seen you in four years, it seems to have shrunk a little bit compared to my memory."

What a shame! ! !
Deng Meng's face turned pale, and she almost fainted from his anger!
She glared at him viciously, lowered her voice and gritted her teeth to fight back: "Don't worry, no matter how it changes, you, Ji Shengbai, have no part in it!"

Ji Shengbai didn't argue with her, he opened the umbrella slowly, turned around in front of her, and cast her a glance: "I heard that there will be moderate to heavy rain to heavy rain today, are you planning to Are you waiting here for the thief to bring your umbrella back, or are you planning to wait for the rain to stop to take a taxi? Or are you planning to take a free ride with your ex-husband?"

Deng Meng really wanted to have the backbone to refuse.

But Deng's mother was still waiting for her at home, and watching the rain again, it really couldn't stop for a while.

Biting her lips depressed, she raised her head and explained with a straight face: "Let's say it first, if it wasn't because you spoiled my daughter, I wouldn't be angry and ask you out to argue, if it wasn't for asking you out, I wouldn't The umbrella was stolen and the tire was punctured. If the umbrella was not stolen and the tire was punctured, I would not need to take your car, so in the final analysis, it is your fault! You give me a little compensation, you owe me Yes, I don't owe you!"

Ji Shengbai didn't speak, but just looked down at her meaningfully.

……

In the car, I received a call from the man.

Deng Meng only met him once, accompanied by Deng's mother and aunts in the community. He was a divorced man in his 40s with a 10-year-old son. As a technician in an auto repair center, the key is that he looks very honest. It is said that his ex-wife is very beautiful. He chased him for a long time before catching up, but after two years of marriage, his ex-wife despised him for being worthless and sold the house for a lot of money. The young lad ran away without even taking his son.

Deng Meng herself is also divorced and has a child with her, so naturally she doesn't dare to ask for higher conditions. The key is that the man gave her the first impression of being honest and down-to-earth, and that alone is enough.

The man asked her if she was free and would like to invite her to dinner.

Deng Meng glanced at the time. Anyway, she just got off the night shift today, and there is nothing else to do, and there are still several hours before dinner. After thinking about it, she agreed.

"Do you have anything you particularly like to eat?" the man asked again.

Deng Meng smiled reservedly: "It's all good, you decide."

"Then Sichuan cuisine, okay?"

"..."

Deng Meng was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had asked her aunt about her favorite taste beforehand, or if it was just a coincidence, but she didn't think much about it, and quickly agreed: "Okay, see you at seven o'clock in the evening."

After hanging up the phone, she silently glanced at the man beside her, seeing that his expression was normal and expressionless, she was silently relieved.

Go ahead and dab your wet hair with a towel.

(End of this chapter)