Chapter 1087: Mr. Song, please give way

"Moe ......"

Qiao An wanted to speak and stopped, there were too many things to say, and for a while, she didn't know where to start.

Lu Meng forced a smile, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, pretending to be okay to comfort her, "Sister, don't worry, my brother is fine." By the way, can you let Xiao Nuomi go to the villa for the past two days? ”

"Okay." Qiao An pinched Xiao Nuomi's face, "Xiao Nuomi, accompany you well, do you know?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Nuomi nodded obediently, "Xiao Nuomi will." ”

"Don't be naughty, don't make you angry."

Xiao Nuomi clenched his fists, "Xiao Nuomi will be well-behaved!" ”

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In front of the villa, Song Yunchi kept raising his hand to look at his watch.

His face became more and more anxious, he paced back and forth impatiently, and finally, he waited for Lu Meng.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the villa gate, Song Yun stepped forward quickly, blocking the front of the car, and the bodyguard said to Lu Meng in the back seat, "Miss." ”

"What's wrong?"

Lu Meng hugged Xiao Nuomi, and both aunts and nephews were mournful.

"Mr. Song is there, and it seems to be waiting for you."

Mr. Song?

Which Mr. Song?

Lu Meng's brain short-circuited for a while, and then he reacted, Mr. Song in the mouth of the bodyguard was very likely to be Song Yunchi's hateful guy!

Suddenly, she hugged the little glutinous rice in her arms tightly, and said angrily, "Let him come from, go back!" ”

"Yes."

The bodyguard lowered the window of the car and said in a good voice, "Mr. Song, please give way." ”

"Lu Meng, let her come down."

"I'm sorry, my young lady doesn't want to see you."

Don't want to see it?

Song Yunchi's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of displeasure flashed from the bottom of his eyes, fleeting, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

Since the last misunderstanding, Lu Meng didn't answer the phone, didn't reply to the text message, and >

Song Yunchi originally wanted to wait for her to calm down for a while before she could listen to his explanation, but now it seems that with the passage of time, her anger value has accumulated to a certain level, and she can explode at a point!

Raising his hand to support his forehead, he walked to the side of the car door with a headache, pulled the car door with one hand, and said to the indifferent Lu Meng in the car, "Lu Meng, come down." ”

"Who are you, why should I go down?"

Lu Meng snorted mockingly.

Xiao Nuomi opened a pair of clear eyes and looked at Song Yunchi, "Uncle Song, why do you want to murder your aunt?" ”

"I ......" Song Yunchi was speechless.

He's fierce?

Where is he murderous?

It was obvious that Lu Meng didn't give him a good face, and he didn't even listen to his explanation, he rushed over in a hurry, just to see her and explain it to her face to face.

She sat in the car, motionless.

Not to mention getting out of the car and having a good talk with him.

This attitude is clearly to let him get out of the way mellowly, don't get in her way.

But she was still holding a small glutinous rice in her arms, and she wanted to use a strong one on her, but she was worried about hurting the innocent little glutinous rice.

When the time comes, Mu Jingxi's guy will not spare him.

"Xiao Nuomi, you come down first and let your aunt talk to your uncle, okay?"

Xiao Nuomi turned her head, pointed the back of her head at him, and asked Lu Meng in a soft voice very considerately, "Auntie, do you want to talk to Uncle Song?" ”

"Don't!" Refuse crisply!

Xiao Nuomi turned her little head around like a microphone, and told Song Yunchi seriously, "Uncle Song, my aunt doesn't want to talk to you." ”

Song Yunchi: "......"

She doesn't want to leave it to her?

If this cold war continues, sooner or later she will have to do something to stimulate him.