Song Yunchi: "…???"
So, is he completely ignored now?
Qiao An didn't go to the guest room, but directly pushed open Lu Meng's bedroom door.
Lu Meng was lying on the bed, one leg resting on the blanket, her toes moving flexibly, holding an iPad and excitedly playing games.
When she heard the door open, she didn't even look up, arrogantly said, "Done so quickly? Don't brush me off!"
Footsteps approached the bed, Lu Meng glanced over to see why Song Yunchi suddenly got so bold and dared not to answer her!
That glance scared her greatly.
The iPad in her hand was thrown away, she slapped her chest, "Sis, you scared me to death!"
Exactly!
Qiao An in front of her looked lost and bewildered, her eyes unfocused, her face looking very bad, bloodless pale lips, grayish black circles under her eyes, like a wandering spirit, silently approaching.
Qiao An sat by the bed, she pursed her lips, "Mengmeng, I'm sleeping with you tonight."
