"We haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect your change to be quite big, right, what work are you doing now?"

When he asked this sentence, the coffin began to doubt, it would not be a paparazzi to talk about it?

Is it so "lucky" to be hit by a dog?

"Sorry, I still have something. If I have a chance, talk again next time."

The coffin is about to leave, Meng Yang chased it up. "Wait, your contact information was accidentally lost, can you re-enter it?" Instantly handed over his mobile phone.

Coincidentally, Meng Jingyue also helped the old lady to come over. "Brother, can you call for so long?"

The back of the coffin is stiff, this... isn't the voice of Shu Tingting's niece?

How is she here?

Moreover, she just called "Brother"? This man is her brother?

No, I am afraid that I am paying attention to the wrong point. The key point is that Shu Tingting has given her the wind. She told Meng Jingyue that she had gone abroad during the day. If she was recognized by her, it would not be a shame.

How could it be so smart?

"Brother, who is this?"

When I heard Meng Jingyue ask myself, Lingbi tried to bow down and try to avoid being recognized by her.

"This is a friend of mine, you don't know." Meng Yang was slightly unhappy, and he was stunned by Jing Yue. He interrupted him and asked the beauty to ask for a mobile phone number.

Since it has been determined that he is not a paparazzi, the spirit of the coffin is slightly safe.

"Wife."

Hearing the voice of Xu Yizhi, the heart of the coffin is even more mixed. After all, he still has a dim sum.

auzw.com It turns out she is married? Meng Yang’s eyes suddenly lost color, and there was a sense of loss in his heart.

It’s hard to meet someone who makes me fall in love at first sight.

Meng Yang's face is slightly sinking. If it is a normal man, it will be quite temperament.

Mrs. Meng’s eyes are a bit sharp, how can she not understand what her grandson is thinking?

On weekdays, he wants to play all the time, but this married woman must not touch.

"Is this your friend?" Xu Yizhi's sixth sense told him that this man is marrying his wife.

Peach blossoms are naturally early.

The coffin shook his head gently. "It seems to be the wrong person. Let's go!"

Pulling on Xu Yizhi's arm, he walked inside, vaguely still feeling the sight of their attention, Meng Jingyue, should not recognize it?

Xu Yizhi unscrewed the bottle cap and handed her the drink in her hand. "Don't chat with strangers in the future, especially men."

The coffin was noisy and nodded, "Well, I know!"

Meng Jingyue looked at his brother with a sly look. "You just didn't say that it was your friend? Then how do I hear her say that you seem to admit the wrong person?"

But the woman just gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. I don't know if it is an illusion.

Mrs. Meng went forward and shot his shoulder. "When I go back, my grandmother will find a beautiful girlfriend for you, but this married woman must not be provoked."

When Meng Yang looked up, he saw the grandmother's stern appearance. "I know, Grandma, but this girlfriend, I still find it myself!"

"What? You don't believe in Grandma's eyes?"

"You still have to help Jingyue this wild girl to find a boyfriend."

"I don't have to worry about my grandmother. I already have a sweetheart. You can manage it yourself."