Chapter 142 Cheer up(2/2)
Throat cutting ceremony!
"Arrogant! Too arrogant! Little Mencius, beat him up!" Yan Weiwei in the car looked angry when she saw this scene.
"Yes! I will work hard."
Seeing that Meng Lang was being provoked like this, but still looked so heartless, Yan Weiwei was so angry that she was like a person who hates iron but cannot make steel.
He rolled his eyes and started to seduce.
"Hey! Have you seen those beauties outside the window?" She pointed out the window.
Meng Lang turned his head and glanced in that direction in confusion. As expected, he was fat and thin, and most importantly, he was wearing cool clothes.
"Hmm! What's wrong?"
"If you win the competition, you can choose their WeChat account as you like." Yan Weiwei gave her a knowing look.
Huh? If you say that, then I will be excited.
However, the excitement only lasted for a moment, and soon the brain calmed down again.
Only then did he react to a question.
Do I have no choice now?
I have too many choices, okay?
"What are you doing! A beauty trap? Am I that kind of person?"
The weak water is three thousand, and I would risk my life to take even a single scoop.
I really want to kill the thief, but I am unable to save myself...
There are three love lines so far, and I won’t tell you the ending of Lu Kexin. It is simply heart-breaking for everyone who sees it and sheds tears for those who hear it!
Go to the capital and run for love, I crashed.
What about you, Yan Weiwei? I just started to show some signs, and I fell off the cliff...
This can be considered as sacrificing my life and blood for love, right?
You see, this is just the ABC line, with several lives added to it, and a few more DEF lines. My single-threaded brain really can't handle this kind of multi-threaded life and death situation.
No matter how many brothers there are, they are not enough to create something like this!
After reading my own life, I just want to sum up one sentence about love -
Asking what love is in the world can directly teach you whether life and death are together...
In this case, I will open a new line when I am full!
"Humph, I didn't expect you to be quite determined. I really can't tell at all.
Aren't you attracted by all the beauties here? Are you a crook?" Yan Weiwei looked him up and down.
Meng Lang stared, feeling offended.
Can a straight Chinese-speaking man tolerate this?
"Of course I'm straight, but if you want to use a honey trap, then I have to be on the same level as you, right?"
Yan Weiwei's eyes widened when she heard this. She was about to get angry, but she quickly reacted.
This guy seems to be praising me?
"I...I'm not as good as you said." Yan Weiwei said a little coyly.
"Be confident, landlord. With your figure and looks, in ancient times, you could definitely support a brothel!"
Yan Weiwei: "..."
It took three seconds to react.
"boom!"
The next moment, Meng Lang's face came into close contact with the steering wheel...
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Seeing the "masked driver" who was pushed to the steering wheel through the glass window, Hu Yifei and Da Lang looked at each other and twitched the corners of their mouths.
Yeah! This is the "cheer up" technique.
Chapter completed!