C42 Rabbits Do Not Eat Lush Grass(1)

That suddenly reminded me of something, and I was stunned for a moment. You Meng's words were very reasonable. Who knows if that Kessoff will exaggerate this matter and report it to my superior? Furthermore, there was also Princess Itafini. Although her performance on the scene seemed to indicate that she no longer wished to pursue the matter, who could be certain that she would not interfere? This is especially true for Kessoff, he is a guy who would use any means possible to achieve his goal. Although I don't have much towards Mareshia, I can only suffer a loss.

Bad, I thought. Bad!

Seeing my expression suddenly change, You Meng immediately took the opportunity to support my shoulders and asked, "What, are you afraid, Zhao Long? Paper could not contain fire. If you confess to me, I might be able to help you through this crisis! "

I bitterly smiled. "How are you going to help me?"

You Meng said confidently: "Then you don't have to worry, since I have my own ways. You have experienced my ability. As long as you are willing to say it, I am willing to help! "

"But it really was a misunderstanding!" I said.

You Meng tsk-tsked: "Misunderstanding? You still dare to say that it's a misunderstanding? "

I said, "This, this, how can I explain this to you?"

You Meng glared at me but didn't say anything, but I realised that her small face was flushed red. She seemed to be extremely concerned about my matters, it seems that she was truly hurt this time. But to be honest, when Mareshia kissed me on the mouth, I couldn't even figure out what happened. It was too sudden, and the fragrance of Mareshia's lips was still lingering on the side of her face. Was it a blessing or a disaster to be favored by such a beautiful woman?

I think it's a disaster.

Because I am a bit of a patriot. If I speak of being responsible, if You Meng could kiss me like that, I would die from happiness!

However, the relationship between You Meng and I seems to be a 'special' one that has been sublimated to that of a colleague. Although You Meng is especially concerned about me, but before we can confirm that it's a 'secret crush', we must not go overboard.

You Meng was silent for a moment, then put his elbow on my shoulder and lightly coughed to show that he had caught my attention. He then softly asked: "Zhao Long, tell me the truth, have you taken a fancy to that foreign guard?"

I bitterly smiled and said perfunctorily, "Let's see what you have to say. Even if I had taken a fancy to you, I wouldn't have taken a fancy to her."

You Meng intentionally pressed his arm against my shoulder twice as he said angrily, "Who knows what tricks you have up your sleeve? With Mareshia's figure and those soul attracting blue eyes, how could you not be moved? Don't all of you men like this type? "

I hastily waved my hand and said, "Stop it! Just stop it! Can you not speak nonsense?"

Just as You Meng wanted to speak, he saw the bedroom door suddenly open, and Secretary Zhang rushed in anxiously.