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Extra twenty-six, the ticket is in hand

This is the first time in so many years that Mr. Meng has encountered such a helpless person.

Su Zhenni was still calm and said with a smile: "If you have nothing else, I won't give it to you."

Meng Fanyang held a breath in his chest, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to, which made him seem like he was burned by fire. The dense itch and pain were all tastes that he had never experienced before.

"Did you make a complete decision?"

"I can't continue to stay here to affect you. Besides, I have my own life."

Meng Fanyang suddenly had an attack, bullied himself forward, pressing Su Zhenni on the sofa: "So what did you do before? I've acted for so long to get this?"

"Young Master Meng just pretended that I was bored before."

This reason is perfunctory enough, it would be strange if Meng Fanyang could believe it.

He said viciously: "You are right. I really don't want to let you go easily. The provocation is useless. You have successfully made me want to spend more time on you."

"Do you know what you are talking about? Young Master Meng, you always feel that you can see through me, but you still don't know what I really want."

"What do you want?"

Su Zhenni raised her arm and gently put her neck on her: "Look, I have to ask me, it proves that you really don't know, so there is no point in talking about it."

Meng Fanyang frowned tightly, very unhappy.

"Instead of playing with me with such meaningless things now, it's better to keep some energy to deal with the blind dates your family wants to arrange for you. They may be more difficult than me."

Meng Fanyang said: "It's a pity that you are the only person I want to deal with now."

Even if he guessed what this move she used was for, he was willing to spend this energy and time.

It was just about what he said just now that he really wanted. Maybe he had seen the answer, but... he chose to turn a blind eye.

Su Zhenni understood.

She was not surprised at all. These were things she had expected long ago. How could she succeed if she wanted to have everything that belonged to her entirely without experiencing these setbacks?

She believed that she would be the winner who would end up laughing.

"Meng Shao."

Su Zhenni pushed Meng Fanyang away: "You've made a mistake. Now isn't the time for you to continue playing with me. I can have more choices. You're not the only one, do you understand?"

Meng Fanyang's eyes were scarlet: "You have someone else."

"It can be said that, I'm looking at someone and I'm going to continue to approach him in the way I approached you... What do you think? Do I have a big chance of winning?"

Meng Fanyang's back teeth grinded and his face looked ugly.

He always had a playboy smile, and his expression was rarely seen when he looked so ugly.

Su Zhenni felt that she was lucky enough to see such a rare side.

"You'd better not regret it."

Young Master Meng, who was provoked repeatedly, was patient and slammed the door and left.

Su Zhenni covered her ears, complaining that he was too big, and then she leisurely drank champagne in the room.

Even if Meng Fanyang will not come to her again today, and will not even come to her again for a long time in the future, she will have many ways to take her slowly.
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