Meng Qingcheng still didn't have much of an expression.
Shen Lian raised her eyebrows and fell into a state of uncontrollable emotions.
then, she even believed herself, " without pei qiqi, i would have donated my bone marrow to tang xin like hanhan. tang xin won't die. i like her very much. tang xin is my little sister! " Qingcheng, it's all PEI Qiqi's fault."
she leaned against meng qingcheng and even wanted to kiss his chin.
Meng Qingcheng pushed her away and said in a cold voice, " "president shen, you're drunk."
shen lian was a little startled and her eyes were filled with hurt.
she took a few steps back and almost fell.
because her feet were fake.
he sneered,'meng qingcheng, even you can't get over it, can you? What's there to think about a dead person?"
she was almost hysterical. meng qingcheng ignored her and turned to leave.
