Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 441 I like someone but dare not say it
The two exchanged contact information before Meng Yinyin went to pick up Leng Muye.

She was sitting in the car, and Leng Muye walked out of the school with her schoolbag on her long legs, followed by a group of excited girls.

"Leng Muye, Leng Muye, Leng Muye..."

The shouts were earth-shattering.

Leng Muye always maintained an indifferent appearance of staying out of the matter, as if those girls were not calling him.

Ever since he was a child, Leng Muye has been a popular figure in the school, and he has long been accustomed to such big scenes.

He opened the car door and got in the car. Meng Yinyin smiled from ear to ear: "There are so many women, do you like any of them?"

"No!" Leng Muye said with a dismissive expression, "A group of nympho."

"It's only because you are too handsome, you can't blame them for being idiots." Meng Yinyin teased Leng Muye: "Tell me, do you have any girls you like?"

"no!"

Leng Muye said no, but the image of the woman who was always buried in her studies appeared in her mind, her expression was somewhat gloomy.

Meng Yinyin pinched Leng Muye's cheek: "If you meet a girl you like in the future, you must be nice to her, and don't scare her away with a straight face."

Leng Muye waved Meng Yinyin's hand away angrily: "Women are so troublesome, I don't like them."

"Ah? Do you like men?" Meng Yinyin's eyes widened suddenly: "My God, if Mom finds out, she will be so mad."

Leng Muye couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister, I'm going home soon, I'm so hungry."

"Let's go, Mom and Uncle Leng are not here these days, you have to listen to me, okay?" Meng Yinyin smiled and patted Leng Muye's head.

Leng Muye protested: "Don't touch my head, I'm not a child."

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a lonely figure. He turned his head, watched the figure cross the road, walked to the bus stop, and took the bus.

The other classmates all had their family members driving to pick them up, but she was the only one who was alone and no one cared about her.

Leng Muye's abnormal reaction caught Meng Yinyin's attention.

She followed his gaze and was also attracted by that lonely figure.

A very clean and quiet little girl, different from those nymphomaniacs just now.

"Your classmate?" Meng Yinyin asked curiously.

"Who?" Leng Muye turned his head, seeing Meng Yinyin looking at him with an ambiguous smile, his handsome face blushed suddenly.

He touched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Go home."

A child is a child after all, even if he likes it, he dare not say it.

Meng Yinyin saw the truth and told the driver to go home.

When the car passed in front of the girl, Leng Muye looked at her eagerly through the glass.

Meng Yinyin pretended not to see it and buried herself in her phone to save him from embarrassment.

……

There was a party at night, so Leng Muran didn't go home for dinner.

He drank some wine and became dizzy, and there were too many people smoking in the private room, which made his dizziness even worse.

Get up and go outside the private room to breathe.

Xia Hanyan came out from the private room next door, when Leng Moran saw her, she couldn't help taking back the steps she had already taken.

When she was far away, he walked out slowly.

He didn't want to see Xia Hanyan again, but when he walked into the hall, he saw her again.

Xia Hanyan vomited, and was weakly helped by the hotel waiter to sit on the sofa.

After sitting down, she held the trash can and was still vomiting.

Leng Moran frowned in disgust.

What is it like for a woman to drink so much wine?

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and handed Xia Hanyan a stack of tissues.

"Thank you."

Xia Hanyan took the tissue, looked up to see Leng Muran, her bloodless face was even paler.

(End of this chapter)