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Chapter 167 Let's see how I punish you [1 more]

Chapter 167 Go Back and See How I Punish You

Mo Yumeng glanced back at Zhao Zhiyue, he was still at the other end of the corridor, raising his hand to greet her.

She reminded Bai Yu in a low voice: "Bai Yu is big, the person behind is calling me."

Bai Yu was silent, it's not that he has bad ears.

He hates that person so obviously, can't she see it?

Mo Yumeng really couldn't see it, because she couldn't think of any grudges between Bai Yu and him.

She was still wondering in her heart why Bai Yuda's hearing was so poor.

While Mo Yumeng and Baiyu were talking, Zhao Zhiyue finally came over.

Because he was in a hurry, his breath still hadn't calmed down a bit.

He adjusted his glasses and showed a gentle smile: "Miss Mo, tonight's New Year's Eve, do you want to go to the central square together? I heard that the night scene there is beautiful. There are many performances on New Year's Eve tonight, which is very lively."

After saying this, Zhao Zhiyue felt a chill hit him.

He wrapped the collar of his coat, and it seemed that he was a little short of clothes today.

Zhao Zhiyue found that Bai Yu didn't leave, but stayed where he was and looked at him, so he greeted him, "Captain Bai, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Is your hand okay? If you're injured, you should rest at home."

Bai Yu raised his cold eyes slightly.

It seems that this person just died badly enough.

Not only in front of him, but also about his children.

How dare you taunt him and tell him to go back to rest early?

Want to lie to his little friend after he's gone?

Dream it!
Bai Yu looked at Zhao Zhiyue coldly: "Don't bother."

Zhao Zhiyue leaned towards Mo Yumeng.

His intuition was right.

Although he didn't know why, he could deeply feel Baiyu's hostility towards him.

Are you worried that their team's strength will threaten the status of their GD team?
Zhao Zhiyue shook his head, now is not the time to think about these things.

He looked at Mo Yumeng expectantly again, expecting her answer.

As he expected, Mo Yumeng refused him without even thinking about it: "I won't go, I have to go home and play games."

Zhao Zhiyue's eyes lit up: "Is that corgi? It's very cute. Say hello to it for me."

"Well, okay." Mo Yumeng nodded and waved, "Goodbye."

"Well... Miss Mo, I'm going back to City C tomorrow." Zhao Zhiyue wanted to try harder.

He is leaving, can you give him a chance to get in touch more?
Unfortunately, Mo Yumeng didn't care about him.

Hearing that he was leaving, she was very happy instead: "Then I wish you the best of luck!"

If he left, no one would come to ask her out to meet.

She can also tell her mother that the blind date is over, she doesn't feel it, and it's over.

Mo Yumeng relaxed and let out a big breath.

Bai Yu watched Mo Yumeng look relieved, and couldn't help being happy.

It seems that this kid is not obsessed with ghosts yet.

It is worthy of praise, and the punishment for going back should be reduced a little.

But what Zhao Zhiyue said next made his face darken to the extreme again.

Zhao Zhiyue looked at Bai Yu fearfully, hesitated for a moment, and said it anyway.

"Miss Mo, in fact, we are quite destined."

"My mother said to arrange a blind date for me. I was quite resistant at first, but she said it was you, my kindergarten classmate, so I agreed."

"Later, I asked you out to play on Christmas Eve, and you said something was up. Fortunately, I ran into you again in the park, otherwise I probably wouldn't have met you in City A this time."

"Miss Mo, I'm going back."

Hope you can remember me.

After speaking, Zhao Zhiyue turned and left.

The remaining Bai Yu looked at Mo Yumeng, his aura was so cold that he was about to freeze.

Mo Yumeng?
Blind date is said to be selling insurance?
Um.You are doing well.

Go back and see how I punish you.

(End of this chapter)

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