Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Who wants you to be good for me, I don't want you, hum!"

Song Yunchi put his hand on her head, comforted the fried cat and rubbed it twice: "OK, no, No."

Then he whispered, "I want you."

Put Lu Meng on the bus. Song Yunchi asked calmly, "where is the address?"

Lu Meng gave him his address, so he turned to look out of the window and didn't want to talk to him.

When waiting for the traffic light, song Yunchi leaned over and pinched her soft face, "well, don't be angry."

"Be angry!"

Lu Meng swished and turned his head. His tender index finger poked him in the chest. "You say you, a big man, can't even fix the anchor! Tell me, are you ashamed? "

"I..."

"When your girlfriend breaks down in the future, do you want her to stand on the roadside and wait alone?"

"Of course I don't..."

"I tell you, a man like you is doomed to find no girlfriend! Because you are not qualified! "

"How can I disagree..."

"Look at my brother. He can ride horses, shoot arrows, play golf well, drive helicopters, drive yachts and coax children. Most importantly, he can repair cars! "

Lu Meng is like a machine gun. Song Yunchi listens thoughtfully. His brother-in-law is so decathlon that he is under great pressure.

Look at this little fool, who seems to regard her brother as a male God and the standard of mate selection.

After clearing his throat, Song Yun said proudly, "in fact, I'm not bad either. You just don't know me. "

"Who wants to know you big pig hoof? The green light is green. Drive quickly!"

Finally, after being an hour late, Lu Meng arrived at the appointed place on time.

The venue is a membership club.

She wanted to call song Yiheng and ask him to come out to pick her up, because she was not a member and could only be brought in by the member himself.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you go?"

Before the phone call, song Yunchi appeared behind her.

Lu Meng shook her hand and almost dropped it.

She looked back in shock, and the flower looked pale. "You, why are you still here?"

"Send the Buddha to the West. Can you go in?"

Lu Meng shook his head.

"Let's go." Song Yunchi laid a lazy hand on her shoulder. It seemed casual, but it was full of possessiveness.

Lu Meng was hugged by him and was almost taken away by him.

After verifying his membership, the waiter respectfully invited them in.

"I'm in. You can go."

Lu Meng felt uncomfortable all over. Finally, his eyes fell on his hand on his shoulder and finally found the source of his discomfort.

Throwing away his hand, Lu Meng clapped his hand, "big bastard, you can go."

"Mengmeng, I'm going out to wait for you."

Opposite, song Yiheng had seen the two men, quickened his pace and came over.

As soon as song Yiheng appeared, Lu Meng became stiff. As she pushed away song Yunchi who was too close, she squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "ha ha, Yiheng, how did you come out? I was about to call you when you came out, ha ha... "

With a dry smile, Lu Meng wants to find a ground crack to drill in.

It's embarrassing!

"Yi Heng, do you mind if I join?" Song Yunchi put his hands in his suit trouser pocket and burst into a charming smile on his handsome face.