Chapter 1492: I'd rather you never provoke me

Du Mengmeng looked out the window with inexplicable emotions in her eyes.
She had guessed, in fact, she had guessed very early that someone was secretly helping herself...otherwise, she would not be so smooth in many cases.
But she never thought that that person would be An Mingchen.
She thought that she thought he had forgotten himself, so many years ago, when they were so young, how could they still remember so clearly, how could they still remember that dim affection.
"Will you get engaged?" Ying Xiurui asked Du Mengmeng.
Du Mengmeng shook his head, "No, he doesn't want to marry me."
Ying Xiurui was surprised, "Then you..."
"You don't have to worry about me," Du Mengmeng raised his head and looked at Ying Xiurui, "Xiu Rui, you have done enough for me. From start to finish, I ride your ride. You borrowed a lot of things here. In the end it caused you so much trouble. So now, let us start strangers."
Her tone is gentle, but the meaning contained in it is decisive.
"I will not announce our cancellation of the marriage contract for the time being." Ying Xiurui pondered for a moment, "wait until An Mingchen's affairs are almost handled."
"This..." Du Mengmeng felt a little embarrassed with such a thick face, "It's not so good."
Didn't Ying Xiu Rui always rush to get married before?
"We are not in a hurry." Ying Xiurui smiled, "I have a hunch this time, my relationship will be very stable."
When he was with Du Mengmeng, he always felt insecure, and he always felt that she might run away from him at any time.
Unexpectedly, this intuition turned out to be correct.
But now with Xu Hailian, there is unprecedented stability in her heart.
...
"Why are you hitting someone?" Du Mengmeng looked at An Mingchen angrily when he went downstairs.
An Mingchen stretched out her hand, pinched Du Mengmeng’s chin, and asked her to turn her head to look at herself,
My woman, of course only I am qualified to abandon you. If others dare to abandon you, I will definitely get you back. Place."
Du Mengmeng...I don't feel any happiness at all in this kind of words, but feel embarrassed.
"I'll take you to the airport immediately," An Mingchen said suddenly, "to take you back to China, the news of our return must have been spread. After you go back, live quietly."
Before Du Mengmeng could answer, he said again, "Du's side, leave them alone for now, I will help you clean up."
Du Mengmeng turned his head abruptly, "I plan to keep it for myself."
An Mingchen stretched out his arm and placed it on Du Mengmeng's shoulder, and leaned her head close to her, "Follow me? Huh?"
Du Mengmeng's face was numb: "Then you marry me."
"Don't marry," An Mingchen replied very simply, but he had already turned over and knelt directly on top of her, picking up her clothes, "but I can sleep."
"You can't sleep unless you marry." Du Mengmeng slapped An Mingchen's hand.
"Is it too late to be pretentious at this time?" An Mingchen still held her hand, but his face moved forward, and bit her lip, "Hurry up, don't talk to me, who knows what's next? Meet me now."
Du Mengmeng hooked his neck, "Will we meet again?"
An Mingchen was taken aback, but casually answered honestly, "I don't know."
Du Mengmeng put his forehead on his forehead, "Then I would rather you never provoke me."