Lin Miaoyu, Pei Chenyang's first love and current girlfriend.

It is also white, but the long skirt on Lin Miaoyu seems to be more elegant.

And Zhao Mengmeng, who originally picked this skirt, regretted her choice the moment she saw what Lin Miaoyu was wearing.

She was imitating Lin Miaoyu, and as soon as she appeared, her copy of Zhao Mengmeng was compared to the dust.

"Dinning with friends, I happened to see you, so I came to have a look." Lin Miaoyu's voice was gentle, ding ding dong dong, very nice.

Zhao Mengmeng sat on the spot with a half-smile, almost tore off her palm.

"Coincidentally, this is Zhao Mengmeng, and this is my girlfriend, Lin Miaoyu."

Pei Chenyang got up, stood beside Lin Miaoyu, put his arms around her shoulders, and introduced to Zhao Mengmeng.

girlfriend……

These three words hit Zhao Mengmeng's heart heavily. He was originally full of anger, but after he said these three words, it was as if ice-cold water had been poured on his head.

"Uncle Pei has a girlfriend?" Zhao Mengmeng took a deep breath and stood up from her seat.

The voice was indistinct.

Beneath the calm voice was Zhao Mengmeng's manic heart.

Damn, she's only two days late, why does she have a girlfriend? Isn't this your ex-girlfriend? What is Uncle Pei's gaze? It is agreed that a good horse will not turn back?

"Hi, my name is Lin Miaoyu." Lin Miaoyu smiled and held out her hand to Zhao Mengmeng.

Fair and slender, slender fingers were lying in front of Zhao Mengmeng.

She didn't want to touch at all, didn't want to shake hands with Lin Miaoyu.

She and Lin Miaoyu are rivals in love!

But thinking that Pei Chenyang was still there, Zhao Mengmeng swallowed aggrievedly, and nodded stiffly. "Hi, my name is Zhao Mengmeng."

The contest with the rival in love didn't take long, because after Lin Miaoyu said hello, she turned and went back to her friend.

It seems that he knows how to be considerate and considerate to give his boyfriend a private space.

Zhao Mengmeng watched her movements coldly, and then slowly returned to her seat.

A heart, ups and downs, difficult to calm down.

"By the way, Mengmeng beauty, what did you want to say just now?" Pei Chenyang asked with a smile.

Remember when she had to talk? Zhao Mengmeng snorted coldly in her heart.

"Let's talk to Uncle Pei after I sort out my thoughts."

"Huh?" Pei Chenyang looked at her in surprise, what the hell is sorting out his thoughts?

The girl opposite was holding the phone seriously, tapping on the keyboard with her fingertips, not paying attention to his movements.

Song Weiyi heard the ding of the phone, and immediately turned his attention away from the computer screen and picked up the phone to watch.

Sure enough, it was Mengmeng who sent her a text message.

"Song Weiyi, I have some bad news to tell you." Between the lines, there was a hint of heaviness.

After this sentence, there is no text.

Song Weiyi looked at this line of words, but was a little worried. Could it be that Mengmeng's confession failed?

Thinking of the photo frame placed by Pei Chenyang's bedside, Song Weiwei felt that this result was within his expectations.

The uncle must like his ex-girlfriend very much, so after so many years of separation, he still puts her photo on the bedside.

"Mengmeng..." After typing two words on the phone, Zhao Mengmeng's text message was sent immediately before the complete words were entered.

"Uncle Pei has a girlfriend. It's the one we saw in his room last time. They got back together. Just a second before this, I saw the beautiful woman Lin Miaoyu."

"God is against me, it's really terrible, but even so, I will not give up, I have to try, so that I won't be easily snatched back by this vixen."

Several messages were sent after a few seconds, and Song Weiyi was dumbfounded.

Especially at the end, I was amused by Zhao Mengmeng's sad and struggling tone.

But under such circumstances, it would be bad to confess to my uncle, right?

Song Weiyi hesitated for a moment, and told Zhao Mengmeng her consideration.

"Not good? I didn't compete with her. I just confessed my love to Uncle Pei first. It's rare for labor and capital to have a heart, and it's rare that they don't even give me a chance to confess? Besides, I think I don't get along well with this Lin Miaoyu. Appeared when I was confessing my love, and got back together with Uncle Pei, did she come at the right time?"

Song Weiwei: "Don't think wildly, this is definitely a coincidence, people probably don't even know who you are, how could they be against you?"

Zhao Mengmeng said that the incompatibility was just a casual complaint. Seeing that Song Weiyi was really interested, the glass heart that was shattered into slag was amused by Song Weiyi's words, and it stuck back little by little.

"I know, I know, let's do this first, and I will tell you later."

Putting down the phone, Zhao Mengmeng had already sorted out her emotions, and bravely met Pei Chenyang's gaze.

"Uncle Pei, your girlfriend, Ms. Lin Miaoyu, is also your first love, right?" Zhao Mengmeng said, her gaze centered on him, she looked at him intently, not letting go of the expression on Pei Chenyang's face.

"Why do you ask this?" Pei Chenyang restrained his casual tone slightly, a little surprised by Zhao Mengmeng's question.

"Because I saw her picture in Uncle Pei's bedroom."

"Huh?" It was placed on the bedside, and she was not surprised to see it.

"So I have said so much, there is only one center, when did you get back together? You obviously haven't heard of it a few days ago, and I invited you to dinner today, not to thank you for being so troublesome, but to tell you, I, Zhao Mengmeng has taken a fancy to you and wants to chase you."

Picking her chin, Zhao Mengmeng calmly said the words she knew so well in front of him, word for word.

Her expression was very calm, completely different from the nervousness she imagined. Perhaps it was because Hong was stimulated by Lin Miaoyu's appearance. After Zhao Mengmeng finished speaking, she didn't even blink her eyes.

"Pfft..." Pei Chenyang looked at Zhao Mengmeng who was also staring at him with a ghostly expression.

"Uncle Pei, although my confession was a bit hasty, I made this decision after serious preparation. Oh, yes, although Uncle Pei has a girlfriend now, I think I made this decision a few days ago Ms. Lin Miaoyu suddenly appeared at this moment and announced that her identity should belong to the latecomer. Before Uncle Pei married her, I have the freedom to pursue Uncle Pei."

Out of the corner of Zhao Mengmeng's eyes, she glanced at Lin Miaoyu who was not far away. She knew nothing about what happened here.

"Mengmeng beauty, are you kidding me?" It took a long time for Pei Chenyang to recover his voice, which had already calmed down.

Girls nowadays are so straightforward? Thinking of this, Pei Chenyang shrugged and smiled.

"Little beauty, my uncle, this old man, will not harm the little flowers of the motherland. I am different from my eldest nephew, otherwise I will feel guilty."