"Huang Mao, what's the matter with you?" Jun asked.

Huang Mao's face was impatient and his eyes were red, as if he had been greatly stimulated, "Huang Mao, Huang Mao! You've been calling me Huang Mao with them. Do you know my name!"

By such a question, it was really asked by Jun Peng. She didn't go to LiuFei for a long time. At that time, Huang Mao had already worked there. Everyone called him Huang Mao, so she called him Huang Mao. She really didn't know his name.

Seeing Jun Peng's face confused and speechless, Huang Mao's eyes were full of disappointment, he immediately raised his hands and firmly grasped Jun Peng's shoulder, "Jun, I like you. I really like you. Be my girlfriend! I will treat you well. As long as I have one bite, I won't be hungry for you! Although I can't guarantee that you will be popular and spicy, my heart to you is true. If I prosper in the future, I will give you everything you want!"

In the face of Huang Mao's sudden confession, Jun Peng was stunned.

What is this?

Who am I?

Where am i?

What's he doing?

"That yellow hair, are you stimulated? Stop joking, will you? You should go back now, or the director will be angry."

Jun Peng moved his shoulder and wanted to break free from the shackles of Huang Mao. However, Huang Mao's hand on her shoulder became tighter and tighter. "I'm not kidding. I'm serious! The whole people in LiuFei see that I like you. I've told you many times. Don't you know at all!"

Jun Peng, "..."

Before, Huang Mao was half joking, intentionally or unintentionally, and said something to her like you are so cute and like you so much. However, in such an environment and in such a tone, Jun should have taken Huang Mao's words as a joke. Moreover, he not only joked with her, but also with rococo. Since it's a joke, why should she take it seriously. Since I don't take it seriously, why should I respond to him?

Jun Peng is very conservative about love. She believes that the formation of a love relationship should be based on mutual respect and a certain sense of ceremony.

Another point is that Junpeng doesn't feel anything about yellow hair, so even if she responds, it must be rejected.

"Huang Mao, calm down." Jun is still trying to break free from the shackles of yellow hair, "I don't like you and won't be your girlfriend."

Jun Peng's words seemed to have caused a great blow to Huang Mao, making his expression change suddenly. This also led to Jun Peng not only not getting away, but also being held by his arm more tightly, "why don't you like me! What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" As he said this, the man's eyes became ferocious, "do you really want to find a gold owner to keep it like they said?"

"They? Gold Lord?" Jun Peng has lost his patience. Now it's near midnight. Almost all the elderly people live in the old community. Yellow hair is so noisy that it's easy to wake people up, and the impact is too bad. "Huang Mao, you let me go. I don't know what you're talking about, but I think you're not sober now."

"I'm sober! I've liked you since the first day you entered LiuFei! No one likes you more than me, Jun! You're not the kind of woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth, are you?"

Jun Peng was speechless for a while. As expected, he could not see the surface. Before, Huang Mao was very good on the surface, but now he has exposed his paranoid nature.

What does it mean to dislike the poor and love the rich? If you don't promise to be his girlfriend, you are too poor to love the rich?

Lin Wei slowly drove into the old community, "boss, it's Miss Jun and a man..."