As soon as he opened the door, he saw this stupid little beauty suddenly widening her clear green eyes. Seeing him as if she was seeing a scary ghost, Meng Chexuan couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
Leaning on the door frame carelessly, he glanced sideways at the girl, "What, am I ugly?"
His voice was also very low and seductive. Sui Qian didn't know where to look, so he could only shake his little head like a rattle.
"Not...ugly."
She couldn't say anything against her will.
Seeing the girl's lowered eyes become more misty, Meng Chexuan's desire to tease her became even stronger.
He said meaningfully with a bad smile: "Then why don't you come in? Aren't you afraid of being seen?"
It was a good thing that Meng Chexuan didn't mention this matter. When he mentioned it, Sui Qian's crow eyelashes immediately trembled slightly, and his soft rabbit eyes turned red with embarrassment, and he looked up at him with red eyes.
His eyes were full of cold water, like a poor kitten abandoned by its owner for no reason.
A silent accusation against him.
Meng Chexuan's heart suddenly tightened, his eyes moved from the girl's tearful almond eyes to the bright red and pink lips, and then slowly traveled to her thin white fingers holding the heavy coat.
His eyes darkened, and his mentality changed slightly.
Perhaps, he shouldn't just treat her as an NPC.
Sui Qian blushed and softly suppressed a sentence: "I came here to tell you... don't send me messages like that in the future. I don't like you. Do you know this is harassment?"
Since the man was not part of her mission, she didn't have so many worries about him. After saying that, she straightened her face and prepared to leave.
Meng Chexuan, who quickly reacted, sneered and said slowly, "Oh? Really?"
"Then what are the names of the ones you sent me before?"
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and read it word for word.
"Brother, I like you so much, can you look at your abs?"
"Brother, why do so many girls like you? Can you get rid of them and only allow me to be by your side?"
"..."
Meng Chexuan spoke slowly and deliberately added accents to the ambiguous words. After a few words, the girl's legs became weak.
how come!
How come the original owner has no shame at all!
How can you say this so casually...
Sui Qian's face turned pale again and again. She stepped forward to grab the man's cell phone and said fiercely: "You are not allowed to read it anymore!"
She didn't post these, so why should she take the blame?
The man was tall, with long legs and a straight figure. The girl could barely reach his shoulders when she stood on tiptoes, but could not reach the mobile phone held by his slender fingers.
She was so angry that she puffed up her face and glared at Meng Chexuan angrily.
Why are you so tall? Be careful of hypoxia!
The anxious Sui Qian looked like a little wild cat with its sharp claws exposed, but her face was too soft and harmless, so she couldn't achieve the effect she expected.
Meng Chexuan raised his eyebrows, "Who made you short? It's not my fault."
His heart-wrenching words made the girl feel doubly hurt, and the mist suddenly condensed in her eyes, with tears filling her pitifully.
She didn't want to cry in front of him, but with a tear-incontinent constitution, she couldn't control her physiological reaction at all, and soon a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.
The tears slid down her soft white cheeks to her pointed chin, as if they were falling on the man's heart.
He looked stunned, and an indescribable feeling extended all the way down his spine to his brain. He said in a panic: "Don't cry. I didn't mean to laugh at you for being short. Don't think too much about it."
If it was Meng Chexuan in the past, he would only feel it was artificial when he saw the girl crying, but now when he saw Sui Qian crying, his heart seemed to be crushed.
What a wonderful feeling.
Sui Qian was still sobbing softly. Seeing that the man's attitude towards her had changed, she climbed up the pole and said, "Then...can you delete those messages? Just pretend that I didn't send them."
Her eyes were pitifully red, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable. Meng Chexuan almost agreed to her in a fit of excitement.
But then, he frowned and said, "No, you sent them to me. How can I delete them?"
Maybe he was just playing around with her at first, but since he saw her in person, his heart was tickled. How could he be willing to completely delete the only relationship between the two of them.
He's not stupid.
Hearing the man's categorical denial, the girl wanted to cry again. She sniffed and asked without giving up: "Is it true that I can't delete it? I used to post it for fun..."
She couldn't blame "herself", so she could only suffer the loss of being dumb.
But she really didn't want to see such shameful chat records being kept.
Meng Chexuan knew before she came that she definitely meant what she said, but now that he heard her admitting it with his own ears, he was not as relaxed as he thought, and instead became particularly uncomfortable.
It was like a huge boulder had pressed down on it, and it was very stuffy.
He looked down at the girl's porcelain-white face and deliberately did not answer her: "Why don't you come in and talk? Someone might come in the corridor at any time, so it's not safe."
Sui Qian was impatient and wanted to get accurate information from the man. Now that he heard what he said, she didn't think much and followed him in by accident.
After the door closed, she was blocked in the corner by Meng Chexuan.
"You, don't come here..." The girl bit her lip, her face gradually becoming pitiful.
Meng Chexuan raised a wicked smile on his lips, "Baby, were you duplicity just now? You have already put on your skirt obediently, how could you not have any thoughts about me?"
Every time he said something, Sui Qian's eyes twitched slightly, and the feeling of panic that she was being splashed with but didn't know how to refute made her shake her head even harder.
Her lips were delicate, with a very deep mark left by the teeth.
"I don't!"
She had no idea about him in the first place, so how could she call it duplicity?
Totally slander!
Meng Chexuan didn't care what she thought. Anyway, he thought it was there. He took a deep breath of her sweet scent and said in a deep tone: "Baby, the shower gel we use has the same smell."
The girl was so angry at his shamelessness that she wanted to hit him.
I use the disposable shower gel provided by the hotel, but it just tastes the same! What's there to say?
But she couldn't do such a rude move, so she could only look at the man angrily with her shy and timid bright green eyes, "I told you, I don't..."
Before he could finish that sentence, he heard someone speaking outside the door.
"Hey, why does it smell so good here?"
"It's really weird, brother, can you smell it?"
The young man's voice was filled with doubts, and he couldn't help but look sideways at the young man next to him who looked exactly like him.
Gu Yihan had already smelled this sweet and rich strange aroma, which was very similar to the body fragrance that ghosts in storybooks would bring.
He moved his eyebrows calmly and said coldly: "No, I didn't smell anything."