Chapter 882

The driver scratched his head: "Miss, if it's OK, I'll go first."

"Ah, help me with my luggage!"

The driver has opened the door, left a word, quickly into the car, minutes disappeared in Meng Wanyao's field of vision.

"The master said that you should take care of these little things by yourself!"

Meng Wanyao

Father!

Meng Wanyao was holding the retro key around her. There were many bicycles parked in the flat downstairs, but she didn't even have a car.

One of the small red bicycles is also wearing a mechanism pink balloon, which is particularly eye-catching.

Meng Wanyao curiously walked over and accidentally saw her name on the balloon.

"Meng Wanyao's car!"

Father!

……

Meng Wanyao carries her luggage to the fifth floor, takes out the key from her information bag and opens the door. The small apartment between them is clean and tidy.

One of the shops has already been occupied, and the bookshelves below are full of books. Meng Wanyao glances at them and finds that most of them are law books. I think her new roommate is from law school.

Looking at the neatness of her desk, Meng Wanyao guesses that her new roommate probably has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Is it difficult for his father to change her disorderly life and even choose his roommates carefully?

Father!

Meng Wanyao drags the suitcase into the room, opens the suitcase, takes out a pile of snacks and piles them on the table, and then finds a chair to sit down and eat.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone, and there was still not a word from Lin Zheng in his dialog box.

What a jerk!

Meng Wanyao crushed a potato chip.

Such an irresponsible man, no wonder Yan Huan looks down on him, he deserves to be single!

Meng Wanyao took a deep breath and planned to clean up the chips on the ground. As soon as she got up, she turned over the package of chips that had just been opened, and the chips fell all over the ground!

Then the door of the apartment was pushed open. Meng Wanyao saw a tall girl standing at the door with a book in her arms. Her face changed slightly when she saw the potato chips on the ground.

"Hello, I'm Meng Wanyao. Are you my roommate?" Meng Wanyao took the initiative to say hello to her.

"Hello, I'm Qin Yu." Qin Yu came in and carefully stepped over the pile of potato chips: "we need to clean up the ground as soon as possible."

"Good."

Meng Wanyao took the initiative to go to the broom to clean the ground, and then took a deep breath. His father really took great pains for her.

Qin Yu went to take a bath first and changed her clothes. When she came out, her whole atmosphere changed. When she came in, she was wearing a T-shirt and trousers with a long horsetail. Now she changed into a long skirt with her hair scattered on her shoulders. She was elegant.

Looking at Meng Wanyao and her, Qin Yu was a little embarrassed: "to tell you the truth, I'm going to see the boy I like later, so..."

"I understand!" Meng Wanyao said with a smile: "who do you like? So you're not together yet? "

Qin Yu rolled up his long hair on the side of his ear, neatly knitting small Mahua, and said: "not yet, but I believe it will soon."

Meng Wanyao encouraged her: "come on!"

"Good." Qin Yu soon finished knitting her hair. She took a lovely bag from the cupboard and put it on her back. She shook it in front of the mirror and asked Meng Wanyao, "is it beautiful?"

Meng Wanyao nodded: "well."

Qin Yu was very happy to wave her hand: "then I set out to fight, and come back to invite you to dinner in the evening."

"Good."

Before leaving, Qin Yu exchanged her mobile phone number with Meng Wanyao, saying that she would be called to go to the restaurant at night.

When the door of the room is closed, Meng Wanyao sits on the chair with a dispirited look. It's so young that she can enjoy the beauty of pursuing love wantonly.

Three hours later, the sun was setting and it was getting dark. As expected, Meng Wanyao received a call from Qin Yu, saying that she was invited to have dinner in a restaurant at the school gate, and that the boys she liked would come together.

Meng Wanyao simply tidied up to go to the appointment. She just pushed open the door of the box, and she was confused.

Sitting beside Qin Yu, the man who is looking at her with eyebrows is not Zhan Lingyu, and who is it!