The villain is a vinegar jar

Chapter 14 I heard you like me 14

Chapter 14 I heard you like me 14
Zhao Xin didn't answer Jiaoyue's question, but his gaze fell on Meng Yiqian's face persistently.

Jiaoyue sighed faintly, she had two brief encounters with Zhao Xin, she felt that she was a strong and gentle woman with a gentle smile on her face forever.

This gaffe is the complete opposite of the senses of the previous two.

The expression on Jiaoyue's face didn't change, she just generously blocked Meng Yiqian.

She remembered her identity at this moment. When her "fiancé" was coveted by someone, all she had to do was to label this man as her own.

Even Zhao Xin couldn't ignore this movement, her gaze shifted from Meng Yiqian to Jiaoyue.

Those eyes see the bottom at a glance.

Is envy, but also sad.

Meng Yiqian cooperated with the body to hide behind the bright moon, using the bright moon to block his figure.

This scene deeply hurt Zhao Xin's heart and made her regain her sanity.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Meng Yiqian took the initiative to speak: "Let me introduce you, this is Tang Jiaoyue, my fiancée, Yueyue, she is Zhao Xin, my friend, I mentioned it to you."

Jiaoyue bent her lips and smiled sweetly, "So you are the friend Yiqian talked about, the world is really small."

As she spoke, she politely extended her hand, "Mr. Zhao, let's get to know each other again. My name is Tang Jiaoyue and I am Yiqian's fiancée. You are really beautiful."

Zhao Xin looked at the outstretched hand with an extremely unnatural expression on his face.

She took a deep breath, lightly held Haoyue's hand, and tried to force a smile, "Thank you, Miss Tang has an outstanding temperament, it's an honor to meet you."

As if she didn't see her unnaturalness, Jiaoyue elbowed Meng Yiqian's waist, "You said you didn't tell me in advance when you came here!"

Meng Yiqian laughed, begging for mercy repeatedly, "I was wrong, I accept the punishment."

"Hmph! I'll settle the score with you later!"

Both spoke in a low voice, but they could be heard by everyone present.

After showing off "en-ai" and labeling, Jiaoyue said very sensibly: "I think you have a lot to say, so I won't bother you. I'll take Huanhuan back first."

Zhao Xin did not express his opinion on this, but cast a hopeful look at Meng Yiqian.

Meng Yiqian frowned, "Aren't you going to eat with me? We haven't seen each other for several days."

Jiaoyue turned around, adjusted his collar for him, raised her eyes and said in a warm voice: "You and Teacher Zhao haven't seen each other for a while, do you have the heart to leave Teacher Zhao alone? Besides, if you want to ask me out for dinner, don't you make an appointment in advance? ? When I'm such a good date?"

Meng Yiqian's face darkened, and he even wanted to beat this woman up.

He asked her to help, but instead of helping?

Seeing Meng Yiqian's calm face, Zhao Xin smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have an appointment with a friend tonight."

Hearing this, Jiaoyue raised her eyebrows and gloated, "It seems that you can only eat by yourself."

After finishing speaking, Jiaoyue looked at the little girl and said cheerfully, "Huanhuan, I'm home, and I'm saying goodbye to the teacher."

Huanhuan quickly ran over, hugged Jiaoyue's arm, and said goodbye to Zhao Xin politely, "Mr. Zhao, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Jiaoyue took the little girl's hand, nodded and smiled at Zhao Xin, turned and left without saying goodbye to Meng Yiqian.

"I'll take you back." Meng Yiqian said suddenly.

He nodded to Zhao Xin, "I'll go first, see you next time."

After speaking, Meng Yiqian hurried to catch up.

Zhao Xin watched the back of him leaving, and after seeing him catching up with Jiaoyue, she wanted to hold her hand, but Jiaoyue avoided her.

The two seemed to have said something, it seemed that Meng Yiqian was coaxing her, and he was going to hold her hand while coaxing her.

(End of this chapter)

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