Chapter 771 - 771: Brother Cheng’s clingy attitude, Meng Fu’s anger after discovering his brother’s model
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
Translator: 549690339
Meng Fuâs brain, which had always been showing off to the netizens, suddenly exploded, and his mind went blank.
Her other hand, which was not holding the phone, was squeezed between su Chengâs fingers. Meng Fuâs palm was soft and delicate because he had not done anything in the past two years. Su Chengâs palm, on the other hand, had calluses, and there were calluses between his fingers.
His left hand was still tightly wrapped around her waist, and his right hand slipped between her fingers, pressing her fingers against the back of the chair. His entire aura was wrapped in a domineering smell.
The narrow space in the car was hot and ambiguous because the air conditioner was on.
Meng Fuâs hand moved, but he held her even tighter. Su Chengâs head was slightly tilted, the tip of his nose against her face, and he gently kissed her lips. His eyes, which were usually cold, seemed to be on fire at this moment. Even in the dark car, he felt a burning force that could not be ignored.
Neither of them had much experience, but su Cheng instinctively bit her lips.
She could feel his hand trembling on the back of the chair.
An earth-shattering scorching aura swept over.
In the dark parking lot and the dark driverâs seat, Meng Fuâs phone was placed in the tiny gap between the two of them. It lit up again and again.
It was a WeChat message from yang Lai.
He asked if her manager had arrived.
Su Cheng stopped and kissed the corner of her lips. His lips moved up slowly, and he saw a layer of mist covering her eyes, which were always filled with nonchalance and frivolity. His eyes darkened slightly, but he forced himself to hold back and kissed her eyes.
The tip of his nose was still touching her face, and his voice became slightly hoarse.âltâs uncle.â
This was a voice that Meng Fu could not resist.
He pressed against Meng Fuâs face and slowly calmed down, but his fingers still squeezed between her fingers.
His other hand, which was on her waist, moved to her hand that was holding the phone and guided her to pick it up. He put his lips to her ear and smiled lightly, saying in a low and slow voice, ââHe seems to be in a hurry, he sent a lot of messages.â
Meng Fuâs hand was still in yang Laiâs grip. She lowered her head and her phone automatically unlocked to the WeChat page. Yang Lai had sent her more than ten WeChat messages in a row. She had just come back to her senses. ah, he asked where I am.
She opened the emoji package and found a suitable one to reply to.
Yang Lai thought about it and asked for an âreceivedâ emoji to send back to Meng Fu.
She raised her head and met su Chengâs still burning gaze. no, you .
since youâre not selling yourself, â su Cheng lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes, his voice low and hoarse. He chuckled and whispered in her ear,
Then Iâll sell it to you, do you want it?â
Meng Fu was still in his arms, and her slightly muddled brain actually thought about it seriously. maybe ⦠I canât afford it. â
Su Cheng found her lips again in the dark car. His voice was hoarse and muffled.âlf you can afford it, youâll pay for it.â
Meng Fuâs impression of him was deeply rooted in his refined and elegant appearance, but now, he was a little shaken.
At the same time.
The Yang family.
Yang Lai, who finally received Meng Fuâs reply, heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Yang Hua, who was talking to Mrs. Yang, and paused.
She couldnât contact Meng Fu for so long, but Yang Hua wasnât worried?
The last time in the hospital, when Meng Fu was unconscious, yang Lai still remembered how Mrs. Yang had described Yang Huaâs miserable state. Why did it change now?
Yang Lai retracted his gaze and looked at Butler yang, ââDean Li and the others have already left?â
When he returned, the car and the people at the entrance had already disappeared.
Butler yang seemed to have come back to his senses. He looked at yang Lai and paused for a moment. The matter about Jiang xinchen was at the tip of his tongue, but he stopped. yes, director Li didnât stay for dinner. He left after talking to the young master.
Yang Lai nodded. He wasnât surprised by this.
According to those peopleâs protection of him, it was impossible for President li to eat out at will.
After speaking to yang Lai, Butler yang returned to his room. It was already quite late, so yang Lai and the others assumed that Butler yang had gone back
to rest and didnât say anything.
In Butler Yangâs room.
He sat in front of his desk, holding a book, but he didnât read it. He looked at the window, thinking about something.
At around 11 0 âclock.
Someone was knocking on Butler Yangâs door.
It was the Yang familyâs driver. He was holding a black and white paper box. Butler yang quickly opened the door to let him in.
The driver opened the box, and inside was a beautiful fighter model. He handed it to Butler yang and wiped the sweat on his head. this is a global limited edition. I also got it from the collector..