don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 166 [166] Heart-piercing little padded jacket
With nothing else to do, Zhiyuan walked to the bookcase and took out a thick book.

Flip through a few pages at will and put them back in place.

After reading a few more books, Zhiyuan came to the bed and said, "Are you really asleep?"

However, she didn't get any response, and Mengxi was still lying there quietly.

Taking a closer look, she found that she was breathing evenly. Zhiyuan shook her head and showed a helpless smile, and pulled the heavy quilt to cover her body lightly: "Don't catch a cold in winter."

To be honest, Zhiyuan was also a little sleepy, lying on the other corner of the bed, with the quilt rolled up to cover her belly.

Anyway, Mengxi also said that the housekeeper will call for someone at some point, so don't worry about oversleeping.

The sky outside gradually darkened, and bright lights filled the entire villa.

Probably woken up by the noisy voice, Mengxi opened her hazy and heavy eyelids, but her pupils were still a little dizzy at this moment.

It took a long time to regain focus, and she sat up suddenly before noticing the quilt covering her body.

Turning her face to the side, she found that Zhiyuan was lying not far away, staring at that delicate face, as if a strange magic power deeply attracted her attention.

I don't know how long it took before Mengxi realized that he had moved to her side, and the distance between the two of them was so close that they were close to kissing.

This damned woman obviously slept so peacefully, yet she looked extremely enchanting.

Mengxi cursed in a low voice, and when she was about to get up to leave, the voice from outside the door made her freeze.

"Miss, the banquet is about to begin!"

There was no response, butler Zeng continued to shout: "Miss, are you awake? Don't sleep anymore!"

Accompanied by the heavy knock on the door, the girl under her muttered and rubbed her eyelids lightly.

What came into view was a magnified face, Tang Mengxi was looking at Xia Zhiyuan in panic, his face was full of embarrassment, as if he was suddenly knocked down while doing something bad.

Zhiyuan, who was still half asleep and half awake, was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of her.

But she still forced herself to calm down and asked blankly, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you believe me when I say I'm just passing by?" Meng Xi winked at her.

Zhiyuan answered angrily, "Do you believe what you say?"

Mengxi shook her head honestly, then nodded again with a determined face: "I believe it!"

Butler Zeng's voice came from the door again, and Zhi Yuan half propped herself up: "How long do you want to maintain this posture? If we don't go out, the banquet will start soon."

"Cough, sorry."

Thinking back to what happened just now, Mengxi's teeth itch with hatred.

Mengxi felt that it was necessary to arrange Butler Zeng to take another position. If she hadn't knocked on the door suddenly and shouted, Zhiyuan wouldn't have been woken up, and she wouldn't have been misunderstood.

Luckily, Zhi Yuan didn't get to the bottom of it, she didn't want to be treated as a pervert.

"Butler Zeng, stop shouting."

Pushing open the door, Mengxi stared straight at her.

Butler Zeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll go down first."

"Yes." Mengxi replied lightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Butler Zeng always feels that the young lady doesn't seem to be in a very good mood.

It is reasonable to say that birthday is a happy event, but Tang Mengxi's expression is obviously very strange, it is estimated that she did not have a good rest in the afternoon.

In the bright hall, a group of men in suits were holding wine glasses, chatting after meeting acquaintances.

And those women wearing cheongsams and long skirts are discussing clothing, perfume, or their favorite objects.

"Mom, why didn't I see Mengxi?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? The banquet hasn't officially started yet, and people may still be dressing up in the boudoir."

The young man next to the middle-aged woman is the boy who pursues Mengxi.

His name is Wan Jie, he is tall and strong with good features.Because of long-term exercise, he has abdominal muscles at a young age, surpassing those of men of the same age.

The overall look is not bad, he is the "sunshine boy" in the eyes of girls.

"Mrs. Wan, Xiaojie, good evening!"

A middle-aged man walked towards him, he was Tang Mengxi's father.

The middle-aged woman greeted with a smile: "Mr. Tang, good evening, you seem to be in good spirits recently!"

"Thank you, Xiaojie, isn't your father here?"

Hearing the man's question, Wan Jie quickly replied: "He has business to attend to, so he can't be there on time tonight. But let's come over to celebrate his birthday, and I hope Uncle Tang doesn't mind."

"Hahaha, how could I be angry about such a trivial matter? You guys eat delicious food, I'll go and urge Mengxi again."

"Ok."

In the room, Mengxi played with Zhiyuan again.

"In short, you will look at me affectionately later."

"Why?"

"You have to show the image of a gold digger, staying with me for money."

Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows: "Why didn't you show that you admired me, and I chose to be with you because I was moved by your persistence."

Mengxi straightened her back: "Don't you think this statement is nonsense? How could I fall in love with a girl?"

"Don't set a flag, who knows if you have this idea." Zhiyuan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Just when the two of them were at a stalemate because of the problem of expressing emotion with their eyes, there was a rushing sound from the door.

Mengxi stepped on her slippers and walked towards the door quickly: "Come on, come on, who is mentally retarded, knocking so hard is giving him a dead old man."

The moment she opened the door, her expression froze.

The middle-aged man asked with a smile: "What did you just say?"

"dad?!!!"

The tall and strong man in front of him is Tang Mengxi's biological father, Tang Shanyi.

Tang Shanyi crossed his arms: "Did I hear something I shouldn't hear?"

Mengxi was dripping with cold sweat: "No, no, did you hear wrong?"

Fortunately, Tang Shanyi didn't hold on to it, and inadvertently saw a strange figure in his daughter's room.

"Who is this?"

You must know that since junior high school, Mengxi never invited her classmates to play at home.

But today there was an extra girl, and she was a pretty girl, Tang Shanyi had to be vigilant.

"She, she is friend, love," Meng Xi began to speak incoherently.

Such an abnormal behavior made Tang Shanyi's eyes sharpen, and he silently looked at his daughter waiting for the answer.

Perhaps because she couldn't bear to let Mengxi bear the huge pressure alone, Zhi Yuan went straight to Tang's father and said, "Hi Uncle, I'm Mengxi's friend. For some reason, I might play her lover today, please Your pardon."

Eloquent in conversation, not in a hurry.

This was Tang Shanyi's evaluation of her. Combined with what Zhiyuan said just now, he suddenly became a little puzzled: "Lover? Why do you want to play the role of lover?"

"Oh, how did you go out?" Mengxi was a little angry.

Zhiyuan chose to ignore her, and took the initiative to explain: "Mengxi is pestered by an annoying boy, who will also come to the birthday party tonight. In order to get it done once and for all, Mengxi invited me to come and help."

In a few words, he explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, so that Tang Shanyi could think clearly without causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

As the child's father, he still needs to ask what's going on: "Who is trying to pester you? Mengxi, tell Dad, I'll go out and blow him up for you!"

"forget it!"

Meng Xi walked around behind Zhi Yuan and leaned on her shoulder: "I have Xiao Yuan to help me, so I won't bother you. You are a successful person after all, so you should also pay attention to the occasion."

After a pause, Meng Xi continued: "I think about teaching others all day long, and sometimes I feel that you are more like an uneducated jackass."

Seeing the disgusted expression on his daughter's face, Tang Shanyi only felt that his heart was bleeding.

It's really Dad's heart-pricking little padded jacket!

(End of this chapter)