Chapter 227 is not interesting

It made Murong Qingyun feel very happy that the mother and daughter of the Bai family were resting and drinking afternoon tea peacefully. It was not until the four of them left the cafe together that his trembling heart calmed down. The young couple and Ma's mother and daughter said goodbye and walked home together. The sky gradually dimmed. Although it's only 4:30 p.m., the winter sun is not as good as the summer sun.

When Murong Qingyun was in the left-hand cafe, he consciously muted his mobile phone to avoid Bai Bing deliberately sending text messages and phone calls, which would provoke Yang Mengmeng's displeasure. I took out my mobile phone to look at the time and found that there were a lot of short messages and missing calls. A smile flashed on his face and he felt that he had done the right thing at the wrong time and place.

Since entering the left-hand cafe, Yang Mengmeng has deliberately pay attention to Murong Qingyun's every move to prevent him from doing anything out of style regardless of his feelings. She quickly grabbed the mobile phone in his hand and carried out the necessary work inspection on him. Murong Qingyun, who was standing next to him, just smiled bitterly and waited for her questioning.

Yang Mengmeng found that Bai Bing's name appeared in the un Answered calls and text messages in his mobile phone. As for the content of the short message, the main reason why she didn't read it was that she didn't want to be angry and jealous. She really didn't consider respecting Murong Qingyun's privacy. The two have known each other for 17 years and slept together for four years.

The structure on each other's bodies is very clear. In terms of privacy, she has not kept or hidden anything. The two are sticky together for a lot of time, and they are too familiar with each other's stories and experiences. Except for Zhou Shiya and the closest thing that has happened to him, the little girl basically knows everything about him.

Yang Mengmeng took a cursory look, knew who sent it, and threw his mobile phone to him casually. After that, Murong Qingyun was very glad that she did not read her short message. One of the many short messages was the most deadly: Bai Bing said that she felt that the baby in her stomach seemed to kick her, and Murong Qingyun would come to her later to listen to the baby's heartbeat. Everything she claims is impossible. After all, it will take several months to happen.

The two left the house without spending a penny, but lost a wallet of dozens of yuan and 1,800 yuan in cash. The young couple have forgotten this matter. After all, no matter how distressed and sad they are, it doesn't help. Yang Mengmeng was in a good mood, took his hand, walked to the bus stop, and waited for the bus home.

A dark blue Infiniti G37coupe sports car suddenly stopped in front of them. Li Feng, who was sitting in the car, was the first to see them waiting for the bus at the bus stop, so he leaned over. When the four separated, Yang Mengmeng, who lost her wallet, was in a bad mood and wanted to go home. Nowadays, they are not in a hurry to go back. They should have wandered around other places. Naturally, Li Feng's purpose is not to send the two home. After all, the two-seat sports car is full of people, and Li Shuyao is looking in the mirror next to him.

The four of them said a few casual words to each other, and Li Feng left driving a sports car. He wants to make an impression on Yang Mengmeng and show that he is a man of value. She hinted that she should not follow Murong Qingyun, a man with no money, but should follow such a rich man as him. Li Feng's all these unilateral thoughts are made by unclear and understanding the real situation. He just saw Murong Qingyun smoking a pack of cigarettes for five yuan and the young couple waiting for the bus at the bus stop, so he decided that Yang Mengmeng's delicate flower should belong to him.

Yang Mengmeng shook his hand with both hands and smiled, "Honey, I want a sports car like that just now."

"Don't you want Porsche 911?" Murong Qingyun said quite seriously: "The Porsche sports car is much more expensive than the Infiniti sports car you just saw. Porsche and the beetle are both made by a designer, and their round appearance is more suitable for female driving.

"Two kinds of sports cars, they want you to buy and give them to me." Yang Mengmeng looked naughty.

"Oc, who told me to owe you in my last life? I will pay off what I owe you in this life, so it will be better in the next life. Murong Qingyun readily agreed without any hesitation.

"It's boring, they don't want it!" Yang Mengmeng pouted her cherry-red mouth and was very dissatisfied with his answer.

People who are also waiting for the car will only think that it is a joke between young couples. Rich people don't waste a lot of time waiting and taking buses. After all, poor people's time is worthless. Murong Qingyun did not make Yang Mengmeng happy at all, but sincerely wanted to give her a New Year's gift.

Her original intention is to make Murong Qingyun show a tangled appearance. After her own efforts, she finally got a sense of achievement. I will be a very virtuous and generous person who does not accept his gift. The little girl feels that such a small game is both interesting and can enhance the relationship between the two sides, which is very worth playing.

"You are getting more and more troublesome. I want it for a while, but not for a while. Murong Qingyun said with a smile, "Miss, you are really difficult to serve. Why am I confused by your outside when I am young and ignorant?

"You will be content! You have always taken advantage of it, and I will suffer losses. Yang Mengmeng rolled his eyes at him and said, "The person who regrets should be me. Don't be fooled by you since you were a child. If there is a second choice, I'm afraid I won't marry you, a dead guy.

"Now, you still have time to regret. After all, we are just engaged, not married." Murong Qingyun said with a hippie smile, "I am a very wise master, or you can think about our new friend Li Feng. He should be very interesting to you. His eyes are so intoxicated and obsessed with you.

Yang Mengmeng kicked him very unladyly and responded, "Go to hell!" Full of nonsense.

Murong Qingyun, who felt some pain, shook his head and said with a smile, "If you don't believe my brother, let the facts prove everything in a while. Every time you lose, it's really boring.

Yang Mengmeng sank her beautiful little face and said, "Is there a fiance like you? People feel like you can't wait for someone to poach me from you. Do I really have to annoy you like this?"

"Don't say these angry words, and you know I didn't mean that." Murong Qingyun smiled and kindly reminded, "You'd better worry more about your close friend Li Shuyao!"