The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 386 He is so nervous (1)
Pretending not to see or...not seeing?
Concubine Ye clenched her hands into fists and coughed lightly, lowered her head, stood still uncomfortably, and turned around.

Meng Zixiao in the car was so annoyed that he slammed the cigarette butt out in the ashtray.

Hold!He's so nervous!

The woman must have seen him.

It was only because of his brain that he drove the car to Rujing Garden.Just a few minutes after arriving, the light in her upstairs living room was on, and she should have come back. He was thinking about restarting it, blowing cold wind around it a few times to wake up, or running up and kicking the unruly woman away. house door.

Then... she came down!

Without warning, the warm yellow light in the window was still on, which caught Meng Zixiao off guard!He immediately turned off the lights inside the car, and then found that there was a smell of trying to cover up.Isn't this more attractive!
fuck fuck!

The man in the car punches the steering wheel and somehow hits the horn button.The beep was particularly loud in the quiet neighborhood at night, and it also startled the two people inside and outside the car.

The woman in front of the car seemed to quicken her pace and walked quickly towards the entrance of the unit.Seeing this, Meng Zixiao was even more angry as if he was irritated. Anyway, he had lost face to his grandma's house, so he opened the car door and followed without thinking.

Concubine Ye counted the steps silently, five steps, three steps...it was almost there, and the people behind were silent all the time, so she pretended not to see them.It's not because he's afraid of Meng Zixiao, but because he's afraid of trouble. He doesn't understand why he came here, and he doesn't think she's still pestering him after a few inexplicable encounters?Hey, she really didn't mean it!

When she finally reached the entrance guard, she fumbled in her pocket with a dazed look on her face.I go!What about access cards?Where are the keys?

Concubine Ye couldn't help but crawled on the door and wailed twice, and was frozen by the cold glass and immediately stood up straight.

what to do?Even if someone passed by to open the hall door for her, how could she enter her house?What time was it when you came out?It should be past eleven o'clock, call the unlocking company?
Meng Zixiao saw that something was wrong, his dark eyes flashed lightly mocking, and then walked over unhurriedly.

As he walked, he looked at the woman with her back turned away from him.She was wrapped loosely in a red knee-length coat, revealing her slender calves. She was wearing pink yoga pants that didn't match her legs, and fluffy monkey slippers on her feet. She looked like she just went out temporarily to keep warm.

But even with such a casual dress, this woman's taste is quite different from before.According to her previous dressing style, even sportswear would never be pink, let alone a feminine overcoat. It is estimated that she would mostly wear dark-colored down jackets.

Meng Zixiao pulled his lower lip, approached and asked mockingly, "Why don't you go in?"

At this time, if she changed someone, Concubine Ye would definitely treat the other person as a god, but it's a pity...the person who came was not kind.

She turned around and pretended to have just discovered him, and smiled brightly, and said back, "Oh, Uncle Meng? Why are you here so late at night?"

Meng Zixiao choked. He didn't know why he came here and how to answer her. He pretended to cough and said lightly, "I'm concerned about you and see if the wolf has been brought back safely for you."

"Thank you then." Concubine Ye said with a fake smile, "I have received your concern, please return."

Meng Zixiao's thick eyebrows frowned, she didn't intend to ask him for help?He picked it up and asked, "Didn't you bring the key?"

Concubine Ye sneered in her heart, but both of her pockets were turned over, not only did she not bring her keys, but she also did not bring her mobile phone. After thinking about it, it would be better not to offend the only acquaintance in front of her, and asked, "Well, can I borrow your mobile phone to use it?" Is it? I'll make a call."

(End of this chapter)