In everyone's cheers, Meng Jingyan kisses and runs, hurrying back to his seat.

Yang Zheng, who was offended, was totally in a state of stupor. He didn't know what happened at all?

"You can." Several boys joined up to make fun of him.

Yang Zheng just sat down, but Meng Jingyan's kiss was always hovering in his mind.

"I think you two are a good match. You two can be together." Song Jiabei squints at him.

Yang Zheng glared at him angrily, "get out!"

"It's obvious that Miss Meng likes you at a glance. You're such an elm head, boy." Song Jiabei beat him again.

Yang Zheng's mind was full of confusion. Song Jiabei said it was even more annoying. He got up directly from the sofa and left a sentence to go to the bathroom and ran out.

Meng Jingyan, who continues to play games around the long table and friends, catches a glimpse of Yang Zheng's figure coming out of the box, which is a bit unsettled.

"I'm sorry. I'll go to the bathroom. I'll be back soon."

A little dizzy, she got up and ran after her.

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in the corridor of the toilet.

Meng Jingyan waited here for a long time, finally waiting for Yang Zheng to come out of the bathroom.

She moved a little to meet the past.

Yang Zheng also noticed her existence, eyes color slightly shakes, brain 'buzz', once again came out of the scene just violated by her.

This wench is waiting for him here. She will not be... Br >

thinking in her heart, the expression on her face is deliberately taut, waiting for Meng Jingyan to apologize to him.

"Yang Zheng ·"

Meng Jingyan's mouth was faltering.

Yang Zheng raised his head, pretending to be so.

Unfortunately, the next second, unprepared he was pushed directly to the wall, and Meng Jingyan's body was like a human flesh wall directly attached to him.

Where has Yang Zheng experienced these, was directly shocked by her actions.

"You, you, you... What are you doing?"

Raising your arms subconsciously is no different from surrendering.

"Yang Zheng ·"

the person leaning on him suddenly raised his head and looked at him with foggy eyes. Maybe it was because of drinking wine, it was not as pink as peach blossom.

Yang Zheng took a look at her and her heart suddenly thumped.

This kind of Meng Jingyan, he seems to meet again... Br >

some hook people!

"Yang Zheng, burp ~"

drunk Meng Jingyan burps, and two restless little hands hold him tightly.

Yang Zheng is silly. What is this girl doing?

He put down his hand and tried to push her away.

Then I heard, "Yang Zheng, I like you!"

"Hum!" Yang Zheng was completely stupid.

I've imagined the picture of meeting love countless times, but I didn't expect that when she really came, it was in this way.

He has a bad heart. He can't stand the fright.

"Meng Jingyan, don't make any trouble. No one is taking a big risk with you now."

In Yang Zheng's mind, the reason why Meng Jingyan is like this is that he is still immersed in the game, which is why he is like this.

"I didn't make a scene." Meng Jingyan shakes his hands to the left and right like stepping on cotton.

But still very firm to say a few words to him.

"I'm serious!"

When the voice falls, the arm like a lotus joint climbs over, gently hooks his neck, pulls him closer, and then enters, finally pastes his lips ··

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