"Is this girl still trying to do this to me?"

Chen Dongcheng deliberately pretended not to see it, sighed, and sat on the deck chair on the terrace, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

"Is this bastard a pig? He's so stupid!"

Song Meng stood on the stairs, gritting her teeth in anger.

She has given out the signal.

As long as Chen Dongcheng comes to coax her, won't she just go along with the flow if she is soft-hearted?

"Hello."

Song Meng hesitated for a while, but couldn't help shouting.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Dongcheng pretended to be confused, his face still looked lost, as if he was particularly guilty, and Song Meng couldn't help but feel soft.

"Hurry up and wash up. You stink so much. Don't make my house dirty."

Song Meng curled her lips in pretense of disgust, but also sent further signals.
Chapter completed!