Looking at Hua Chunsheng dragging Huang Bingkun to the inside of the hall, the direction of the group of Huajia old people.

Liu Zixia somehow grabbed the back of his head, looked at Li Mengyi and said, "what's the situation with these two old men?"

Li Mengyi's face was a little red and he didn't speak.

But he Jingjing said with a smile, "can't you hear that? These two are to give you young people more space to be alone. "

It's better not to see through. Do you have to be so straightforward?

Liu Zixia said something in his heart, Li Mengyi suddenly grabbed Liu Zixia: "don't pestle here, let's find a place to talk."

Huang and Hua, the two walking flashlights, walked away. Three members of Liu Zixia's family, together with four of he Jingjing, stood in the middle of the hall, red and fruity, staring at by more than a hundred pairs of eyes in the hall.

As soon as Li Mengyi is stared at, she feels uncomfortable, so she pulls Liu Zixia to the corner.

"Well, I say Mengyi, we are not at home. Although there are no reporters or paparazzi in the hall, are you not afraid of causing any misunderstanding?"

Come to a sofa in the corner to sit down, Liu Zixia is very keen to find that when Li Meng drags him away, at least more than half of the young people's eyes in the hall become sharp.

"What are you afraid of?" Li Meng rolled a white eye, "believe it or not, someone will come up to chat up later? You big man, can't you stop me

Li Mengyi is not. After all, the relationship between Yueyue and Li Mengyi has not been exposed, and now this occasion is not suitable for Li Mengyi to take care of Yueyue.

Therefore, the task of taking care of Yueyue falls on Liu Zixia.