After meeting sweet wife Meng Bao

Chapter 115 I Can't Talk Today
Moreover, based on emotion and reason, in this matter, even if Ye Junrui was really the father of the two children, he would still be innocent. He didn't know what was going on at the time.

A drunk person, four years have passed, you can still expect him to think of something.

It's good that people don't come to settle accounts with you, but she forced him back then.

So Shen Simeng didn't want to expose the unbearable truth of the past, no matter who the child's father was, as long as the child belonged to her.She didn't even think about getting married, she just wanted to raise the two babies and it was enough.

"Simeng, you are stupid. You have to throw away the happiness you got. If it were me, I would definitely do DNA. The facts are in front of us. Let's see how Ye Junrui denies it."

The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. Aixiang's old problem has happened again, and she likes to find trouble when nothing is wrong.

Shen Simeng once again corrected seriously: "Aixiang, don't worry about it, Ye Junrui and I can't do anything, it's just two parallel lines. The two dolls belong to me alone, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Nobody needs to be held accountable."

"It's really a thing that doesn't know what to do. It's useless for me to worry about you." Song Aixiang cursed pretending to be angry, Shen Simeng really has no ambition at all, she is still an elm head, stubborn, and she is almost mad at her died.

Shen Simeng smiled apologetically: "It's not that I don't know good and bad, I just know myself."

Facing a Dou who couldn't help her, Song Aixiang said violently: "Go to hell, you will only wrong yourself and make others worse."

"I'm no longer qualified to daydream." After going through those things, her life is no longer simple, and her feelings can only be met but not sought. The conditions of a man like Ye Junrui are too top-notch, just thinking about it is a dream. sin.

Song Aixiang gave her a nod, and hummed, "I don't want to talk to you!"

Shen Simeng asked flatteringly: "Xiangxiang, I'll cook something delicious for you, okay?"

"What's delicious?"

"The dry pot you like to eat."

Song Aixiang wrinkled her pretty nose, "It's pretty much the same, but you need to put less oil in it. If you make me fat, I'll ask you to settle the score."

"I know, you won't get fat if you feed it for lunch. Eat it at ease, you won't get fat at all."

People who really like to lose weight have a lot of requirements, and they have to calculate whether they will gain weight in everything they eat. Although Song Aixiang's physique is easy to gain weight, her figure is already standard enough. I don't know what kind of fat she wants to lose. At this point , Shen Simeng was defeated by her.

Unsurprisingly, Song Aixiang gave me another note, "You have a body like bean sprouts, how can you understand someone like me who is on the verge of gaining weight. If I had your physique, I would have left you poor."

Not to be outdone, Shen Simeng gave her a sideways glance, "You are the bean sprouts."

Song Aixiang laughed, and continued to tease: "Aren't you? Look at your front and back like a washboard. You have no figure at all. Sure enough, the woman who gave birth didn't see it, and she doesn't know what the perfect back was yesterday. Where did it come from, I am completely different from you."

Seeing that Song Aixiang wanted to divert the topic to that aspect again, and she might bring out Ye Junrui in the next moment, she hurriedly said, "Help me clean up the pot."

"I don't brush. My fingers are used for beauty treatment. What if the brush is rough and swollen?"

Shen Simeng disagrees: "If you don't brush, you have to brush. You can wear gloves."

"Fuck you, if I can't make any money, let's see who can lend you money. You don't want to hug Ye Junrui's thigh."

Shen Simeng: "..."

No chat today!

A pair of best friends bickered while cooking, enjoying themselves happily.

(End of this chapter)