Sweet Love: Cute Wife, Don't Run

"What woman?" When Duan Jingyu heard her words, he felt more puzzled.

"don't tell me that you smell so much perfume that you can't smell it." Lin Menghan said with a cold hum.

Duan Jingyu frowned more tightly when he heard this, but he also understood the meaning of Lin Menghan. She suspected that he was going to look for a woman outside?

This cognition makes Duan Jingyu feel very bad. He takes this woman in his heart, but he still slanders him like this.

"Don't talk nonsense." Duan Jingyu said with a cold face, "when did I look for a woman outside?"

"I'll ask you." Lin Menghan is also not willing to listen to his reprimand, "how could I know."

"What a heartless woman." Duan Jingyu immediately pinched her cheek. "I just went to a cocktail party and said hello to several partners. It's really a woman, but it's just a handshake."

"would a hand smell so much perfume?" I'll try it some other day Although Lin Menghan has heard his explanation, the boss doesn't want to. She doesn't notice herself at all. She speaks sour and full of jealousy.

However, Duan Jingyu was aware of it. He immediately chuckled and gently raised Lin Menghan's chin. He jokingly said, "are you angry?"

Hearing this, Lin Menghan felt guilty. He immediately lifted his hand and knocked out Duan Jingyu's strange hand: "who is angry? I'm not your one. What am I angry about? I went to bed. "

After Lin Menghan finished speaking, he covered himself in the quilt, and he didn't want to pay attention to Duan Jingyu.

Duan Jing didn't make trouble with him any more. Instead, he went to the bathroom and took a bath of his own. His little girls put forward their opinions. If he didn't pay attention to it, wouldn't it be too low EQ?

After Duan Jingyu came back, Lin Menghan only thought that he didn't hear him. He still pretended to sleep with his eyes closed.

In fact, it was nothing, mainly because she felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and there was no big thing at all, but his own reaction was a little too big.

Besides, the two of them can only be regarded as living with each other at most, and there is no legal relationship between them. Even if there is something, they can only be regarded as breaking up at most.

When Lin Menghan thought of this, she felt that she had thought too much. She raised her hand and grabbed her hair.

I didn't expect that her hand was caught as soon as she had an action. Duan Jingyu held her hand and said helplessly in some tone: "even if you want to lose your temper, don't take it out on yourself, otherwise I'll give you two punches?"

When Lin Menghan heard this, he immediately took his hand back and said with some duplicity: "who said I wanted to lose my temper, I didn't have it."

"If not, sleep well." Duan Jingyu some overbearing mouth said, "or do you want to do something else with me?"

When Lin Menghan heard this, he immediately shrunk his shoulders: "don't be too late. I'm already asleep. Goodbye."

Duan Jing meets Lin Menghan and has no movement, so he takes her waist and closes his eyes and goes into sleep.

After getting up the next day, Duan Jingyu has disappeared. Lin Menghan gets up and goes to wash. As soon as she gets to the bathroom door, she sees the white shirt thrown on the ground. She knows that this is the one Duan Jingyu wore yesterday, and some of her anger kick her feet on it.

However, what makes Lin Menghan feel sorry is that some of them are too clean to see the footprints on the white shirt.

"Is your breath relieved?" Duan Jingyu's banter sounds behind him.

Lin Menghan looked back and saw Duan Jingyu leaning lazily on the door frame, and immediately said with a fake smile: "how to relieve your anger? It's just a shirt, not a kick on you

"It's very damaging to your lady image. If you sit on me, you can still do it." Duan Jingyu said in a pun.

When Lin Menghan heard this, she naturally thought about it. Her eyes flashed, and she immediately coughed: "you have already gone down the stairs? How come you're back. "

"Wake up for breakfast."

Lin Menghan nodded, then pushed the person out, and then closed the bathroom door and locked it.

A man brushed his teeth, washed his face, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Duan Jingyu is sitting at the table, drinking a glass of milk gracefully. Lin Menghan can't help but admire Duan's actions. His appearance is really noble and elegant, but it's a pity that his bones are black. No, the man's blood is black, and his stomach is black.

Lin Menghan sits in duanjing and meets the opposite immediately. A servant brings her breakfast.

When someone left, I only heard the voice of Duan Jingyu: "after I went to the cocktail party yesterday, my suit coat was taken off for the waiter to place. During this period, if anyone touches me, I can't possibly know. If you don't worry, we can adjust the video at that time."

When Lin Menghan heard this, she looked up at him in surprise and said, "are you too inspiring?""I can't be so vague." Duan Jingyu picked eyebrows and said.

Hearing this, Lin Menghan choked on the bread he had just eaten. He took another sip of milk, patted himself on the chest, and said with a sigh of relief: "your words are really humorous."

"Actually." Lin Menghan considered it for a while, and then said, "I should have made a fuss about it. Whether it's a reception or a social occasion, it's normal for a woman to approach you, and I shouldn't care too much about it."

When Duan Jingyu heard this, he twisted his eyebrows again and looked at Lin Menghan: "don't you care?"

"If you think about it, you don't care." Lin Menghan shrugged his shoulders and said.

Duan Jingyu heard such an answer and looked at her with displeasure: "why don't you care? Do you not care about the event itself, or do you care about me? "

When Lin Menghan heard this question, he was also confused: "I Is there a problem? "

"Of course." Duan Jingyu said seriously, "if you care about me, how can you not care about these things?"

"But didn't you say it was the reception? If I go on talking about it, won't it be unreasonable for me to make trouble? " Lin Menghan some unknown, so asked a question.

"Of course you can make trouble out of nothing. It's your right, isn't it?" Duan Jingyu said in a natural tone.

"Ah?" Lin Menghan's face is really muddled.