"No, I'll do it myself!" Zhao Mengmeng said hurriedly, her heart skipping a beat.

Just kidding, they're not that close, enough for Pei Chenyang to slap her underpants, right?

She held on to the sink and wanted to jump out with one foot.

Pei Chenyang at the door saw this, his handsome face turned cold, and he stopped her movements in a cold voice: "I don't have that much time to spend with you, you have two choices now, one, I'll get it for you, and you put it on yourself. Two, I'll carry you out and replace it for you myself!"

personally?

Zhao Mengmeng's face flushed red after hearing these two words that he repeatedly said. What is Pei Chenyang implying?

"Pei Chenyang, you are shameless, don't pretend to be kind..."

Only halfway through the words, Pei Chenyang strode back and carried her out of the bathroom.

He was telling the truth, showing his determination with practical actions at this moment.

"Pei Chenyang, what are you doing?" Zhao Mengmeng roared as she patted his shoulder with her legs hanging in the air.

Pei Chenyang didn't pay attention to her almost negligible strength.

He carried Zhao Mengmeng out of the bathroom, stood in the open space of the bedroom, and looked at Zhao Mengmeng's room.

I was in a hurry to come in just now, but now I noticed Zhao Mengmeng's room, which was dressed up like a princess.

Especially the pink mosquito net on the bed and the various dolls on it.

It doesn't seem to fit her personality well.

"Let go of me, let me go!" Zhao Mengmeng's limbs kept waving and kicking in mid-air.

Pei Chenyang's right hand landed on her hip, Zhao Mengmeng fell down because of struggling.

His eyes scanned around, and finally landed on her closet.

strode over.

"Pei Chenyang, put it down for me, don't touch my wardrobe." Zhao Mengmeng ordered through gritted teeth, but he turned a blind eye.

He stopped in front of Zhao Mengmeng's closet, ignored her struggle, and opened the two closet doors directly.

All kinds of clothes were displayed in front of Pei Chenyang, not including underwear.

Looking down, I saw that there were still a few drawers below.

Zhao Mengmeng's heart was raised high, and she said in panic, "I'll come by myself, I'll take it by myself, don't mess with my things, Pei Chenyang, don't forget that this is my home!"

Once again she took an oath of sovereignty.

Hearing this, Pei Chenyang slowly glanced at Zhao Mengmeng's buttocks, let go of her and put her down.

"Well, do it yourself."

There was no ups and downs in tone.

Finally regaining her freedom, Zhao Mengmeng leaned on the wardrobe and met his calm handsome face.

What does he stick like a stick mean?

"You should go away, is it possible that you still want to watch me change clothes?" Zhao Mengmeng said angrily.

The drawer is full of her underwear, telling her to pull them out in front of Pei Chenyang, might as well let her die.

This person must have done it on purpose.

The corner of Pei Chenyang's mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Just when Zhao Mengmeng thought it would not be so easy to drive him out, Pei Chenyang unexpectedly turned around and left.

The door of the room clicked and was closed by him.

She stood there in a daze.

"I'll give you two minutes. If it doesn't work, then don't blame me for sneaking in." Pei Chenyang's cold voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Mengmeng, who was wandering outside, shivered suddenly, two minutes? Are you sure he wasn't teasing her?

In any case, the threat is still valid, especially after he dared to fight her directly just now.

Zhao Mengmeng hurriedly bent down and lowered her head, found underwear from the drawer and changed it, and changed the nightgown into a skirt.

By the way, I took a look at my ankle, it wasn't swollen, I hope it wasn't that serious.

When the time came, Pei Chenyang opened the door and entered.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Mengmeng, who had changed into a skirt, looked fairer and brighter under the light.

"Let's go." Pei Chenyang walked in front of her, frowning slightly.

can she go now?

Zhao Mengmeng seemed to know what he was going to do, and immediately stepped back defensively: "If you dare to carry me, I will be at odds with you."

The feeling of being carried like a pillow is really uncomfortable enough, Zhao Mengmeng doesn't want to experience it a second time.

Seeing this, Pei Chenyang, who was originally sullen, had a smile flashing in his eyes.

A trace, punished Zhao Mengmeng's smile.

He stretched out his hand, as if to hit Zhao Mengmeng.

"Pei Chenyang, you pervert, you did it on purpose." Sure enough, she misunderstood Pei Chenyang's intentions, and even wanted to kick him with her injured foot.

Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows, calmly pressed Zhao Mengmeng's wrist, and hugged him horizontally.

It was that time, the princess hug when Sheng Zhenguo rescued her.

Zhao Mengmeng's voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person was hugged in his arms, and the two hearts were beating thumpingly through two thin layers of fabric.

He actually gave her a princess hug?

Surprised, Zhao Mengmeng forgot to resist.

"I'm not that boring. If you test my patience again, I don't mind using the method just now." Pei Chenyang said in a vicious voice, conveying the threat to Zhao Mengmeng.

The rebellious heart that had just arisen in her disappeared without a trace after hearing Pei Chenyang's words.

She didn't want to experience that feeling again.

Some aggrieved, some indescribable feeling, wrapped Zhao Mengmeng's senses tightly.

She was carried downstairs by him, with light footsteps and thumping sounds.

Putting Zhao Mengmeng on the seat, Pei Chenyang walked around to the other side and got on the bus.

The confined space, like a dense net, encloses them tightly.

In the silent space, Zhao Mengmeng held the seat belt and looked straight ahead.

After that, go to the hospital for examination, diagnosis and treatment.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't have any conversation with Pei Chenyang.

The doctor said that Zhao Mengmeng's foot injury was not serious, and no bones were injured. After applying ice, let her pay attention to rest and use her feet less for a few days.

Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips, was the injury really so light? Why does she feel the pain is unbelievable?

"Come back to check in three days, now you can go back."

It really doesn't seem like a big deal.

Zhao Mengmeng could only nod her head: "I see."

She held the bag she had brought when she hurried over in her hand, stood up from the chair, and Pei Chenyang immediately stepped over.

"You don't need to hug me, I will walk by myself!" Zhao Mengmeng warned, vowing to die not to be hugged by his princess.

This kind of thing is like poison, if exposed to too much, it will become addictive.

Zhao Mengmeng cherishes her feathers and life, and doesn't want to fall down twice in the same place.

"So, you don't need any help from me, including sending you home?" Pei Chenyang said coldly.

It's just stupid to be brave at this time.

"You..." Zhao Mengmeng was speechless for a moment, and raised her chin high: "Why not, you can leave first."

The hand holding the bag was trembling quietly. It was inconvenient and unsafe to call a taxi late at night.

If you accidentally encounter a pervert like Sheng Zhenguo...