"I know, Zhiming and me have a big blow to you, but you are a girl after all, so you can't help but cherish yourself!"
Xia Mengying sneered in her heart. Xia Xiaoxue spared no effort to embarrass her. This skill of confusing right and wrong is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"For Qi Zhiming, he is worthy of his depravity!"
Xia Mengying snorted coldly, her eyes full of contempt, and she shook Yan Siming's hand away, but he refused to let go. The sudden increase in force on her hand made her frown, "Let go!"
Liang Yufei stood aside. Others didn't know Yan Siming, but she had seen her before. The day when Xia Mengying asked her to buy specialties for Ning Ziqian's grandmother, it was the car that Yan Siming's man drove.
This means that he should have called Mengmeng when she was having dinner before.
Although this man is somewhat similar to Yan Siming, Liang Yufei knew that Xia Mengying did not like him, and even refused to resist.
"Mengmeng already has a boyfriend. Didn't she hear her letting you go?"
Liang Yufei has a hot temper. Before, she thought Xia Mengying and Yan Siming knew each other, so she never took action. Now, Xia Mengying said that Yan Siming had let go, but he was indifferent. Liang Yufei naturally couldn't help but speak out.
It's right.
Yan Siming turned his head suddenly, Liang Yufei was swept away by his cold gaze, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden blow. This man is so terrifying.
Liang Yufei muttered in her heart, Yan Siming suddenly smiled, pulled Xia Mengying's hand, and it was very strong. Xia Mengying was forced to fall into his arms, struggled, but was fruitless, but was instead driven by his hand.
He hugged his waist.
"A man like Qi Zhiming is really not worthy of you."
Yan Siming looked at Xia Xiaoxue. The corner of his raised mouth was clearly smiling, and his voice was also a faint smile, but his eyes were cold, without any smile or warmth.
When he said this, he turned sideways to look at Xia Mengying. The two were very close. Xia Mengying even felt that his lips were pressing against his face, and the breath he exhaled was spraying on her face.
Itchy, Xia Mengying was afraid that Yan Siming would get closer, so she kissed her. Her head kept tilting back, her big eyes stared at him fiercely, full of vigilance, Yan Siming looked at her like this,
The smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and Xia Mengying cursed in her heart. How could there be such a shameless and bad character? Xia Mengying's face turned red with anger.
Yan Siming's hand holding Xia Mengying's waist once again put Xia Mengying into his arms, "Although I know you have a boyfriend, I still like you. I want to pursue you, Xia Mengying, give me one
Opportunity, is it OK?"
The smile on his face was slightly deeper, and he lowered his head slightly to look at Xia Mengying. His cold eyes seemed to have a fog, making people unable to see the unpredictable look in his eyes, and it was even more impossible to judge what he was saying.
Whether the words are true or not, in the eyes of others, it is because he looked at Xia Mengying affectionately. In order to pursue Xia Mengying, he lowered his figure and requested, but Xia Mengying knew very well that everything this man did was
for what.
The excited shouts and discussions in the crowd were filled with a strong sour jealous smell. She ignored them. Xia Mengying looked at Yan Siming's face that was approaching, and her lungs were almost blown up. Without thinking, she pushed them away with force.
"Yan Siming, have you had enough fun? Is this interesting?"
Xia Mengying was angry, raised her legs and stepped on Yan Siming's feet hard. With a lot of strength, Yan Siming looked at Xia Mengying affectionately. Unexpectedly, she would use this move and let go.
Only then did Xia Mengying get rid of his shackles.
Xia Xiaoxue watched from the side, gritting her teeth in anger, her face turned pale. Damn Xia Mengying, what luck did she have? The men around her are better than each other, and they are all so kind to her. If I had known this,
, At the beginning, she said she would not take Qi Zhiming away. If Xia Mengying was with Qi Zhiming now, Gao Yuting would definitely let them get married. She is a married man, so how could she still hook up with such an excellent man?
Maybe these men like her.
After Xia Mengying broke free from Yan Siming's arms, she pulled Liang Yufei and wanted to run away, "Xia Mengying, don't you want to know what Ning Ziqian is doing in City B with you on his back?"
The three words Ning Ziqian successfully made Xia Mengying's footsteps stop, but soon, Xia Mengying continued to move forward as if she hadn't heard it.
If you want to know what Ning Ziqian did in City B, she can call him, and you don’t need Yan Siming to tell her. What he told her is definitely not a good thing.
Just this moment of hesitation, Yan Siming had already caught up, "Ye Shixi, do you know that woman?"
Ye Shiqian and Xia Mengying didn't say anything. Although Ning Ziqian did not mention her affairs to her, Xia Mengying still knew this name.
"She has returned and is now in City B."
Xia Mengying stopped walking like that. After a while, she maintained her legs without changing. Then, Yan Siming had already stopped in front of her, and she looked at the smiling one.
My proud face, somehow, had a very bad premonition in my heart.
Ning Ziqian has gone to City B, Ye Shiqian, who is that woman? Liang Yufei only felt confused in her head. Looking at Xia Mengying's absent-minded look, she probably guessed the identity of that woman. Could it be Ning Ziqian's
Ex-girlfriend?
"Mengmeng, you have to believe that Mr. Ning, yours is not that kind of person."
In Liang Yufei's opinion, ex-girlfriend and ex-boyfriend are normal, and even if they meet, nothing can be explained.
"You can talk to me now."
Yan Siming curled his lips and smiled evilly. Taking advantage of the moment when Xia Mengying was stunned, he grabbed her hand.
"Mengmeng, wait for me!"
Liang Yufei shouted and then quickly chased after him.
Yan Siming pulled Xia Mengying, and the two ran to the grass below the teaching building. Although Xia Mengying resisted, she did not struggle. She believed in Ning Ziqian and knew that she should not listen to anything. However,
He subconsciously thought of Ye Shiqian.
The woman who almost became Ning Ziqian's wife was like a magic wand that suddenly grew in her heart.
Xia Mengying sat on the bench on the grass and looked up at Yan Siming. He was still as good as before, good at attacking the heart.
Yan Siming smiled faintly, took out an envelope from his pocket and forced it to be stuffed into Xia Mengying's palm. Xia Mengying looked at the extra things in her hand, looked up at Yan Siming again, and wanted to return it to Yan Siming, but
Yan Siming said he refused to take anything back.
"I think you'll be interested in the things inside."
He curled his lips and smiled, full of confidence.