Chapter 1839 The school grass is my ex-boyfriend (36)

  However, she couldn't get close to Feng Rujing.

  She knows many of Feng Rujing's habits, the most important of which is that he doesn't like girls approaching him or her.

  So, she could only look for Meng Yuan'an often, and make trouble for Meng Yuan'an at the same time.

  At the same time, he can take a look at Feng Rujing to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

   All along, there was no one around Feng Rujing.

  She also thought that she would have a chance to boil the frog in warm water, and slowly approach Feng Rujing's sight.

  Which thought...

  In the blink of an eye, there was another woman beside Feng Rujing?

   At that moment, she was almost insane.

  But she couldn't express her hatred, so she could only hold back, forcing herself not to look at Feng Rujing.

  She was too afraid to expose her emotions, and finally, she couldn't help but explode at this moment.

  Since I couldn't help it anymore, I probably had no choice but to express my feelings in this unscrupulous manner.

  At that moment just now, she tugged at the hem of his clothes in a moment of impatience, but he didn't say anything, and even stopped in his tracks. I have to say that she was almost going crazy with joy.

  The smile on his face is very real.

pity.

  Feng Rujing is not interested in answering her questions.

  Just looked down at the corner of the clothes she touched with a cold face, and withdrew the arm that was held by Yuanqian in his arms with a dissatisfied expression.

   Then, under Meng Yuanyao's delighted eyes, she took off her coat indifferently.

  He frowned and said one word, "Dirty..."

   Immediately, the coat was thrown into the trash can.

   Except for his wife, no matter who or that woman touches his clothes, he will not stay...

   Seeing this, Yuanqian hurriedly stopped, "Take it back, you throw it here, what if someone picks it up?"

   The rare and gentle voice sounded particularly harsh to Meng Yuanyao.

   After Feng Rujing realized what she meant, she didn't speak again.

  Giving Meng Yuanyao a particularly ugly look, his eyes were full of disgust.

  Meng Yuanyao looked at him with a pale face.

   Never expected him to react like this.

   "...Brother Feng, you...how could you treat me like this?" Tears fell from her eyes.

  Feng Rujing frowned, and took a step back, clearly avoiding it like a snake and a scorpion.

What the hell? Cry at every turn?

  Yuan sighed lightly, and pulled Feng Rujing behind her.

   Staring at Meng Yuanyao with a half-smile but not a smile, his whole body was filled with a cold aura.

   "Don't call him brother one by one, does he have anything to do with you? Is he familiar with you? How did he treat you again?"

   "Let me advise you, don't just talk nonsense and slander other people's reputation just because you are young! Be careful, I will sue you! Can you destroy my boyfriend's reputation at will?

  Oh, don’t try to provoke my relationship with him. I’m sorry, I have a stronger relationship with him, so I really won’t be provoked by you. "

  Those provocations, in Yuanqian's view, are just play games, meaningless.

  If Meng Yuanyao continues to play, then she doesn't mind playing.

   But when the time comes, whether Meng Yuanyao can live happily is a question.

   Seeing Meng Yuanyao's face turn pale, Yuanqian reached out and pulled Feng Rujing's big palm, and walked past her again.

  As if unwilling, but also seemed to have strong hatred, Meng Yuanyao turned her head and shouted at Yuanqian's figure, "Don't be too complacent! One day, you will fall from the top!"

   At that time, the pain will not be so easy to bear!

  (end of this chapter)