Chapter 881: I Like Your Angry Face the Best

along the wooden corridor. 。It's really hard to persuade Qiao Baoer. 。She called Lu Qin'an and asked for Zhu Xiaowei's hospital and ward number. Then, Qiao Baoer didn't call a driver, she drove ther..."Who was the man you were chatting with just now"Song Mengmeng returned to her seat at the dining table, but Sima An asked this question first. 。Lanlan, because she was facing away, hadn't seen Song Mengmeng talking to anyone just now. She raised her eyebrows with a hint of curiosity, but more so because Sima An seemed to care a lot about this little thing. 。

“Don’t know” 。Song Mengmeng's answer was very simple. 。"Don't know him" Sima An obviously didn't believe it, a smile on his face as he subtly led the conversation, "Our MengMeng was hit on by a stranger. Was she shy Judging from that man's back, he seems pretty good-looking..." 。"

" is pretty cool 。She casually agreed. 。Sima An's face darkened, and he immediately became more concerned. 。He seemed to want to ask, but Song Mengmeng almost said in a tone of certainty, "I really don't know him" 。"Song Mengmeng wasn't lying, she really didn't know Lu Qinian." 。I've only ever heard gossip about her on the news network. What makes her worthy of knowing someone like Lu Qinian 。Song Mengmeng was also very strange, how could the famous Lu Gongzi from City University suddenly come out to say hello to her, a small person 。Could he be the secret crush she mentioned before Sima An didn't press further, but was a little frustrated that he hadn't been able to see the man's face clearly just now. Judging by his attire, he must have been someone from a wealthy background. 。People who can afford to dine at home restaurants certainly have a certain level of wealth. There are many wealthy people in the city, and that kind of figure seems like I've seen him somewhere before. 。"What are you thinking about"Lanlan called out to him, she didn't like it when her boyfriend ignored her. 。"It's nothing," Sima An leaned over, gently kissing her cheek as if coaxing her, then stood up. "Let's go back." 。A woman needs to be coaxed, and if you coax her she won't make a fuss. 。

Sima An was very good at dealing with women. 。Although Lanlan is a bit aloof, she acts like a little bird leaning against someone, relying on him. The corner of her lips curls up into a sweet smile, and the two whisper sweet nothings to each other intimately side by side. 。Behind her, Song Mengmeng was rubbing against the table legs deliberately in slow motion, trying to separate herself from them. 。

'I've never seen a more pathetic wife than me' 。Even she herself would want to complain. 。

There's no way, she doesn't qualify 。 Sima An probably thought she wouldn't be jealous, so he got involved with other women. She definitely didn't feel anything and even wanted her to be friends with his lover. 。Leaving the restaurant 。

The waiter drove the car over and handed the keys to Sima An. Song Mengmeng's mind was in a jumble, she was absentminded and had no idea what was going on. She habitually opened the passenger door. 。Thank you, Mengmeng. 。"Lanlan quickly got into the passenger seat ahead of her." 。

Song Mengmeng was stunned in place. 。Though the woman said "thank you," her tone and eyes spoke volumes of defiance. 。Only then did she realize that she shouldn't be sitting in Sima An's passenger seat. 。Song Mengmeng pulled at a skin-stretched, insincere smile and silently retreated, pulling open the back car door before getting in. 。 Sima Anxin was thoughtful and noticed this situation. 。Usually, he sits next to Song Mengmeng whenever they are together. 。This time, he didn't speak up. After all, his girlfriend was now Lanlan, so it wouldn't be good to say anything that might upset her. Besides, Song Mengmeng was easy to appease. 。Ann, let's send MengMeng back first. 。Lanlan held the initiative, turning her head and offering her a 'friendly' smile. 。Song Mengmeng didn't object, "Thank you" 。 。Although she wasn't intelligent, she also knew that the best course of action when facing such a domineering person was to comply. 。If competing with a mistress for a man is a war, then Song Mengmeng can be said to have fought many battles, lost many battles, but kept fighting. 。Since you can't win anyway, just lie flat. 。。She got out of the car, trying to remain calm, and waved goodbye to the two people inside. 。

Song Mengmeng now just wants to take the fastest steps and run into the house without looking back. 。Luckily, Aunt Fu wasn't home today, otherwise she would have been nagged relentlessly. She doesn't want people's sympathy; she's a divorced woman who feels like she's always on the verge of being abandoned. 。

Lan Lan sat in the car, staring intently at the woman's clumsy retreating figure. A sense of triumphant joy filled her heart, but thinking about this big house being given to this woman, she felt a pang of unwillingness. 。"This house is over a thousand square meters, it must be very expensive, right" She stared intently at the luxurious detached villa with a swimming pool outside the car window. 。

Lan Lan had heard of this before, it was bought by Sima An, but the account holder was Song Mengmeng alone. 。

Why 。That woman is utterly worthless. 。Even though she was reluctant, this property was something they had agreed on before she met Sima An, and she felt it was inappropriate for her to interfere. 。otherwise it would make her seem too narrow-mindedr and sold myselfJo Bao'er’s mind was racing, struggling desperately.But he, her shepherd, was unaware of her struggle at this moment. All he saw was her gazing intently at him, her eyes filled with f...