Chapter 1590: Stay Away
In fact, our Feng Mengmeng is really a kind girl. She thought that her explanation could greatly satisfy the vanity of the young man in front of her.
Unexpectedly, after hearing what she said, Long Yutian gritted his teeth, and was so angry that even his head began to jump violently.
"Feng Mengmeng!" Long Yutian roared violently.
"Ah?" Feng Mengmeng calmly ignored his angry look, raised his head, and blinked.
"Forget it, my young master is too lazy to explain to a country bumpkin like you, just stay and go!" Long Yutian rubbed his hair carelessly, feeling a sense of powerless frustration.
He is the famous Long Er Shao in Shanghai Bund, and he has occupied the first place in the list of diamond kings and fifth children for many years.
How could she be compared to those male stars who sing and dance by such a woman with a cartoon cat all over her body?
Long Ershao was speechless and angry.
He vaguely glanced at the woman standing in front of him, that kind of eyes seemed to say: Please, hug your thighs, pink bubbles all over your eyes, my young master forgive your ignorance!
But Feng Mengmeng didn't know that the diamond man had such an insidious mind. When he said, "You stay away", Mengmeng was stunned for two seconds, and then said oh, without raising the corners of his eyes, he turned and walked to the sofa.
Holding the book in his hand, he gnawed it intently.
Standing behind the sofa, Long Yutian's lungs were about to explode. It was rare in a hundred years for him to talk to an unfamiliar woman for more than five sentences. Not only was this guy not grateful for Dade, but he was ignoring him with the back of his head?
"Second Young Master, the coffee you want." The little woman held a beautiful cup and handed it to Long Yutian.
Long Yutian reached out to take it, but kept his eyes on Feng Mengmeng's back, as if he was looking at an interesting little pet.
He has lived for more than twenty years and has seen many women of all kinds.
There are not a few people who flock to him, lure him in every possible way, and even throw themselves into his arms.
Among them, there are also some women who pretend to be cold, arrogant and noble, and want to catch them.
However, those women pretended to be very shy and cold on the surface, but in private, they just sneaked a few times at him with fiery and purposeful eyes.
However, after seeing women who are fat, swallows, thin, and in various postures, there is no one like Feng Mengmeng.
A bit earthy, a bit silly, a bit timid—a woman who dared to ignore him.
Unknowingly, Long Yutian developed a little interest in Qian Duoduo's little best friend, and a little bit of interest in wanting to mess with her.
He brought the coffee to his mouth, but paused for a moment, then twisted his fingertips, staining his collar on purpose.
"Second Young Master, your clothes are dirty!" The maid next to her exclaimed, and quickly reached out to wipe it off.
But Long Yutian dodged over in an instant, pursed his lips, and glanced at the maid indifferently.
The cold and indifferent expression scared the little maid, she shrank her head and backed away tremblingly.
Long Yutian unhurriedly took off his coat and threw it over.
"Hey, Tubie girl, you stained my young master's clothes with milk tea last time, what are you going to do?"
Feng Mengmeng was concentrating on reviewing the book when a piece of clothing fell from the sky and covered his head.
She tore off her suit in displeasure, and saw a faint tea stain on the collar.
"Oh, you are the man who staggered around drunk that day!" Feng Mengmeng suddenly realized.