1003. Chapter 1003 Luo Yujun Is Jealous (1)

Luo Yujun was afraid that she might have gone astray, so he immediately said, "That's it...do you like any boy?"

When he said this, there was a hint of unnoticeable expectation in his eyes.

Li Mengshan thought seriously for a while, and her heart skipped a beat: "No... no!"

She didn't know why she was so unsure, but she always felt that it wasn't appropriate to just say no...

"Really?" Luo Yujun pursed his lips and carefully observed the expression on her face. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her fair face, and every tiny hair was coated with a layer of gold.

Li Mengshan's big black grape-like eyes blinked again and again, as if she thought for a while, and then shook her head slightly.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Feng's eyes, but it quickly lit up again. After all, it's not a bad thing if you don't like someone else.

However, just as his expression softened, he immediately stiffened again. Because he heard her say: "Ah! Can I go to the next He Chaoran game? I heard from Feifei and the others that he gave them several tickets! He asked me last time if I wanted to go. , it’s a pity that I reluctantly refused...I wonder if it’s too late to regret it now?”

Before she finished speaking, Luo Yujun's face turned completely dark. He squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Yes... you can go!"

Then, he walked past her silently and walked straight towards his home. Li Mengshan touched her head in confusion and ran after her: "What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly angry?"

Luo Yujun said coldly: "No, I'm not angry!"

He is just jealous...

Li Mengshan held his hand: "Nonsense, you are obviously unhappy."

Feeling her soft little hands holding him, his expression finally softened a little. A glimmer of light flashed in Feng's eyes, and he turned around and raised his eyebrows at her: "You care so much and I'm angry?"

Li Mengshan nodded reflexively at first, then quickly shook her head as if she had thought of something, her face as red as a hawthorn.

"That...I know what to do!" She bit her lower lip hard, "I'll ask Feifei to give me a ticket! You must...want to go too, right?"

"I...want to go too?" Luo Yujun repeated through gritted teeth.

"Yes, you are so angry because I only care about myself and didn't think of inviting you to go with me! After all, everyone has gone, and you are the only one left..."

Luo Yujun suddenly didn't want to talk anymore. He lowered his shoulders angrily: "Yes, I want to go. I really want to go."

"Yeah! I'll call Feifei right now!" Li Mengshan quickly took out the phone and dialed a series of phone numbers, "Hello, Feifei? Do you still have the ticket you asked me for last time?"

"Yes, if you want it... you must have it!" Lan Feifei teased with a smile. She was sitting at her desk drawing a design drawing carefully. It was the costume she had promised to design for He Chao Chao.

"Then...can you give me two?" Li Mengshan asked sheepishly.

"What do you want two of them for? Could it be...for your beloved brother?" Lan Feifei's heart suddenly ached, and Luo Yujun's cold phoenix eyes appeared in her mind.

"No, it's... Luo Yujun also wants to go." Li Mengshan covered the phone and whispered.

"Okay... okay." Lan Feifei tried her best to sound cheerful, but the pen in her hand drew a deep mark on the drawing.