Sheng Yiman was stunned for a long time, but she still walked to the parking lot. Sheng Yiman saw Meng Chengmao in the parking lot at a glance. He was looking at her calmly, as if he had been waiting for a long time. , Sheng Yiman held up her skirt and sat in. As soon as she entered, she asked: "Didn't you leave?"
Meng Chengmao didn't reply, but looked down at her skirt and frowned.
Sheng Yiman explained: It got dirty accidentally just now.
The skirt was inconvenient. Sheng Yiman was lowering his head to adjust his sitting position when he saw a bag placed in front of him. Sheng Yiman stopped and glanced at him. Seeing that he had no expression, he opened the bag. It was clothes. She looked at Meng Chengmao, her eyes full of doubts. She was not only wondering why he had prepared clothes for her, but also why he was waiting for her in the parking lot.
Put it on, don't freeze.
Didn't you... go back? Sheng Yiman's eyes were filled with joy when she looked at him, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. In fact, she was wondering in her heart whether he had deliberately postponed work to wait for her.
Are you... specially here to wait for me? Seeing that he still didn't answer, she spoke out her innermost thoughts.
Well, his tone was very casual, and his voice was as light as a feather, lingering in his heart, but Sheng Yiman felt very happy when he heard it, and said: What if I don't come out? Will you just keep waiting?
Meng Chengmao said: Then just wear this ugly skirt of yours
Seeing that she hadn't changed her clothes yet, Meng Chengmao urged: Don't talk to me in your ugly clothes.
Sheng Yi couldn't help but feel happy. Hearing what he said, he looked at his dress and muttered, "Isn't it pretty?" But he still picked up the clothes on the bag and came out. When he was about to change, Sheng Yiman stopped what he was doing, pushed his hair to the front, turned his back to him, and said politely: Help me unzip the zipper.
Meng Chengmao's eyes fell on her back but he did not move for a while. The little girl's back was very thin and smooth, like a piece of white and flawless Hetian jade.
Hurry up, Sheng Yiman urged with trembling shoulders, dissatisfied with coquettishness,
Don't move, Meng Chengmao said, holding her shoulders with both hands.
oh.
Meng Chengmao put his hand on the zipper and pulled it gently. Slowly, the clothes fell down with the zipper.
Meng Chengmao's eyes flashed, he looked away for a moment, coughed slightly, and said: Okay.
Only then did Sheng Yiman remember that he was still there. He covered his chest with his hands and said, "Turn around, don't watch me change clothes!"
Well, I don't watch it. The tone of voice was elongated, with a little bit of doting emotion.
Soon there was the sound of Sheng Yiman getting dressed in the car. After she got dressed, she turned around and found that he had not turned around at all. He was still in the same position as he was helping her zipper. Sheng Yiman was worried. He stretched out his hand to cover his eyes,
Full, let go.
I don't! She covered his eyes with her hands, and her eyelashes fluttered against her palms from time to time, tickling him.
Meng Chengmao was not a good-tempered person. He held her hand with a backhand, lifted it from his eyes, put his other hand on the car window, looked at her with amusement in his eyes, and said: Manman, why are you so disobedient now?
Sheng Yiman said hurriedly: It's you...you speak first and don't count!
Well, I'm not a person who always keeps his word. He answered so calmly that Sheng Yi choked up and didn't know how to respond.
Manman, he came close to Sheng Yiman, burying his head on her neck and shoulders. From time to time, his hair would gently brush over her neck and shoulders, like feathers. It was not tied as expected, but on the contrary. There was an indescribable feeling overflowing.
Do...what? Sheng Yiman swallowed her saliva and said nervously that she had never seen Meng Chengmao like this before, as if... he was acting coquettishly at her.
There was no echo, only heavy breathing. He lowered his head and bit Sheng Yiman's shoulder.
Tear, Sheng Yiman made a sound in pain, pushed him away, looked at the bitten shoulder with teeth marks and said: You are a dog, you still bite.
Meng Chengmao smiled, leaned his elbows on the steering wheel, looked sideways at her and said: Didn't you say I am your puppy? The superior jawline becomes more eye-catching as you speak.
Sheng Yiman looked a little dazed, then Meng Chengmao came closer to her, smiled and said: Don't puppies just love to bite people? The tone was very irritating, full of pride and showing off, like a puppy rushing to receive a reward from its owner.
Only then did she realize that he was retaliating for the last time she called him a puppy in front of Fang Qing. She was just talking about this stingy man, but he still remembered it to this day. If Meng Chengmao was like this A stingy man knows what she is saying in his heart, and will definitely take a few more bites to confirm the word stingy.
Where to go? Sheng Yiman asked.
Meng Chengmao will not return.
