If it weren't for Chen Wang's appearance that he usually looked no different from a normal person, Meng Yingning would definitely think that this person was crazy or schizophrenia.

The wind blew and the shower blew.

Sometimes she is very fierce and cold, not good to her, and sometimes she is very careful. Her dark eyes are dark and dark, making people feel as if she sees a little gentleness in it.

He pushed her away and couldn't help but approached like temptation.

Reason and desire may be fighting freely.

At this moment, he probably had a climax of his schizophrenia and finally couldn't hold it in. He pinched her wrist and buckled it on the door of the shoe cabinet, so strong that he seemed to be about to fold her.

The tone is particularly fierce.

Meng Yingning was not scared by what he said, but her wrist was so painful that it was numb, and the pain spread to the brain earlier than other emotions.

Meng Yingning's eyes turned red.

She looked at him, sniffed, and tears instantly fell into her eyes.

The beast roaring out of her body pressed her with its claws, revealing its sharp fangs. The cold sharp teeth seemed to pierce the delicate skin in the next second, but it was pulled by the tears.

Chen Wangmo looked at her, his hands loosened, but he still pressed her against the cabinet door, his eyes suppressed and dangerous: "Speak."

He looked really scary, his expression, and the slightly out of control of his emotions revealed. Those words just now,

But Meng Yingning never plays according to the routine.

Meng Yingning's eyes blinked, tears were like faucets, and it swelled from her eyes.

Chen Wang: "..."

Meng Yingning was particularly aggrieved and cried and said stickyly: "Why are you doing something to be mad at me! Am I not your girlfriend? Are I your girlfriend? You just talk to your girlfriend like this, what kind of beast are you? Go out and see which man is so mad at my girlfriend! Are there anything besides you!"

"If you don't chase me, you will still be cruel to me! If you don't take the initiative, I will confess to you, but you will still make me feel pain."

“…”

"You still pinch me! You still press me!"

“…”

Meng Yingning was pressed against the cabinet door like a little chick, and cried and scolded him: "You are domestic violence, domestic violence! I just fell in love with you and you beat me, you are still not a human being! Break up! I want to sue you and let you go to "New Old and Uncle"! You turtle!"

“…”

I cried very sadly and scolded me with real feelings.

Chen Wang was stunned by her, full of unspeakable anxiety, anxiety, depression and violence as if she was being vented. She followed her tears that had opened the gate and flew cleanly.

Chen Wang pursed his lips silently, let go of his hand, slowly straightened up, and lowered his eyes.

"...Where did I hit you?" He felt helpless and said in a low voice: "It hurts so much?"

Meng Ying could cry against the shoe cabinet and ignore him. Chen Wang pinched her fingertips and pulled her hand. His white and tender wrists turned red again, making his eyebrows flicker.

Chen Wang sighed and rubbed his thumb carefully: "I really didn't use any effort."

Meng Yingning sniffed pitifully, lowered her eyelashes and looked at her. After seeing it, she felt even more aggrieved: "It's all red!" She held her mouth, "I pinched it for me last time, and it's been blue for several days."

Chen Wang said "tsk": "Why are you so cute? Just touch me like this."

Meng Yingning pulled his hand back and looked at him in disbelief: "You call this a touch? Then do you have to squeeze me with some force and will you have to shatter the fracture?"

She cried so hard that her nose was red, and there were tears on her eyelashes. She opened her eyes wide and looked very cute with an incredible look on her face.

Chen Wang's lips bent slightly, he let go of her hand, raised his finger and scratched the tears hanging on the tip of her chin: "That may be, I try not to force it."

He said as he entered the house first.

Meng Yingning raised his hand, rubbed his back against his eyes, kicked off his shoes behind him and followed him in.

When she was not really sad, her tears came and she quickly stopped. At this moment, except for her eyes being a little red, she couldn't tell anything, and her wrists didn't hurt that much. She just couldn't help but want to be pretentious and act coquettish in front of him.

At this moment, Meng Yingning reacted and remembered what he had just said.

Chen Wangren entered the kitchen, poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and sat on the sofa.

The little girl's voice was a little hoarse just now, so she took it over and muttered thanks in a low voice. She took a few sips, raised her head, and looked at him with her head tilted: "Chen Wang."

Chen Wang turned his head.

Meng Yingning held the cup in her hand, thinking about the words he had just said, "Are you proposing to me just now?"

Chen Wang: "..."

Chen Wang: "?"

Meng Yingning whispered: "I think it's a bit...too fast?"

“…”

Chen Wang was in a bit complicated.

"I know what you want to say, and I will tell you directly, I won't agree," Meng Yingning put half of the water on the coffee table. The bottom of the glass cup touched the table table, making a very crisp sound. "I don't understand your men's very far-sighted thoughts. I'm very short-sighted. I knew that you like me and I like you now, so why can't you be together? I just agreed to die together. You regretted it again in just two hours. Why are you like this?"

"I want me to be a widow for you. You think it's pretty beautiful," Meng Yingning walked up to him, knelt on the sofa next to him, held the sofa cushion with one hand, lowered his head, pursed his lips from a high place, and looked at him sadly, "If you really dare to throw me down like this, I won't die with you. I will put your photos on the head of the bed in a row, and then find eight men a week to change one a day, and the two of them serve me together on Sundays, so that you can change the hat underneath and wear it every day."

The living room was silent.

After Meng Yingning finished speaking, Chen Wang had not spoken for a long time.

He looked at her for half a minute, then lowered his head, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Little girl," he smiled and leaned into the sofa, his tone suddenly, sighing, "You are really..."

He raised his hand, pulled her arm down, Meng Yingning bent her knees and plunged into his arms.

Chen Wang hugged her, his arms tightly closed, and he whispered, "I really thought it through."

Meng Yingning let him hold it and nodded.

Chen Wang combed her hair with his fingers: "I'm so fierce, I'm still hitting you, and I'm not good to you, is that okay?"

Meng Yingning didn't say anything. After a few seconds, she slowly said: "Then can't you be kind to me?"

"Well, it's a bit difficult," Chen Wang said honestly, "I haven't been good to anyone, I don't know how to do it."

“…”

Is this human word? What kind of iron straight man is this cosmic level who is so angry that he is not worth his life?

Meng Yingning wanted to hit him a little, so she raised her hand and supported him on her shoulder. As soon as she sat up, she was pressed back with a "pa" on her back: "What's the thump?"

Meng Yingning fell back into his arms again. The man was hard, and it was not very comfortable to plunge in like this.

She struggled, but her arms were tightly closed and could not move.

"I regret it," Meng Yingning said angrily, "I'm going to find eight men now, find them to be good to me, break up, break up!"

"Okay, break up."

Chen Wang said simply.

Meng Yingning calmed down in an instant, quiet for a moment, and was about to burst out in the next second.

"I'll chase you again now," Chen Wang turned his head slightly and asked softly in her ear, "Do you want to be with me?"

His voice was low and there was a burning temperature between his breathing. Meng Yingning's ears were numb, and his ears became red quickly. She unconsciously shrank her shoulders and hid, and her voice trembled a little, and she said weakly: "Then are you good to me?"

"Good to you," Chen Wang lowered his eyes and looked at her blushing ears, "How are you good, teach me?"

Meng Yingning thought about it and was still very concerned: "In the future, your co-pilot cannot sit on others, that is the throne of the girlfriend."

Chen Wang laughed: "Yes, okay."

"You can't talk to me with such a scary expression in the future. Your tone is very fierce. I don't like it," Meng Yingning said in a tone, "I like gentleness."

Chen Wang paused, his voice a little cold: "I like Lu Zhizhou so gentle?"

Meng Yingning didn't realize it at all. She thought Chen Wang was talking like Lu Zhizhou, and couldn't help but tremble, feeling quite scary.

"It's okay if he's like that." She frowned and said reluctantly.

Chen Wang sneered: "It's okay."

He raised his hand and pressed it as if he was warningly pressed on the back of her neck.

"You can try it," Chen Wang turned his head and pressed his throat to her ear, "I will break my legs."

“…”

Chen Wang received a call from Lin Heran the next morning. The phone system ringtone rang over and over again without getting tired of it. Chen Wang was so angry that he cursed and sweared. He touched it with his eyes closed and answered it, and his voice was hoarse: "Say."

"I'm still sleeping," Lin Heran said in a loud voice, "It's already what time it's time, it's good for unemployed people to come here. I'm going to have something to do."

Chen Wang opened his eyes, glanced at his watch, and was stunned.

He no longer remembers how long it took for him to sleep until dawn without having a dream.

"If you have something to do with me, it's all my business."

"Didn't my fucking car drive for you? Don't let me scold you." Lin Heran said.

Chen Wang responded impatiently, hung up the phone, and saw several WeChat messages.
To be continued...