Chapter 439: Just a boyfriend, can be replaced at any time

"Xiyan, you're the only one who would say that to me." Meng Xichao didn't get annoyed after hearing what Kong Xiyan said, but just laughed: "It's always been you. No matter what I do, your attitude towards me is always the same. You're different from them."

"Let me guess." Kong Xiyan narrowed her eyes slightly: "You are playing the same tricks again, forcing people into desperate situations, making them come to you for help, and after solving the problem, you become the salvation."

Meng Xichao has always been doing this since he was a child.

Never get tired of it.

Everyone remembers Meng Xichao's kindness, saying that he always lends a hand to others in times of crisis and saves them from danger at the right time.

But, he was the one who caused the water and set the fire.

But no one knows.

Only Kong Xiyan knew from the beginning that Meng Xichao was a born bad seed.

However, Meng Xichao’s bad behavior had nothing to do with Kong Xiyan, and she never paid any attention to him.

Although Meng Xichao would rush in front of her and act rudely as usual, Kong Xiyan never took those little quarrels seriously.

Occasionally he would learn new things from this, and since the Confucius and Mencius families were old friends, Kong Xiyan never bothered him.

I just reminded him not to touch the Kong family.

Otherwise, Kong Xiyan will teach him a lesson.

Meng Xichao has always been very well behaved. Except for this time when he took the initiative to seek cooperation with Kong Zhian, he has never provoked anyone from the Kong family.

However, this time, Meng Xichao crossed the line.

"You shouldn't have set your sights on Zhong Yanyong." Kong Xiyan's voice was cold.

"I just want your family to like me." Meng Xichao's tone was somewhat innocent: "Isn't this good? The Meng family can't live without me~"

It has even been tacitly accepted that he will be the next head of the family.

Decades ago, everyone abandoned him like a worn-out shoe and avoided him like the plague.

Even the people of the Kong family were much friendlier to him than the people of the Meng family.

From childhood to adulthood, he had wondered countless times why he and Zhihuan were not children of the Kong family.

Why do they, brothers and sisters, want to be members of the Meng family?

Later he figured it out.

Evil will be punished by evil.

The ancients did not deceive him.

"I don't care about the Meng family's affairs, and it's not my business." Kong Xiyan said casually: "It's your business to do whatever you want, but don't touch the people around me."

"Xiyan, what will it take for you to take a good look at me? We grew up together. I understand that you regard the Kong family as your dearest, but the Zhong family? Why?" Meng Xichao's tone was unhappy: "Because they are stupid? Because they are foolish? Because they make you worry? Then you don't love me, is it because I'm not stupid enough? Why can't you see my love for you?"

"Meng Xichao, your love is too calculated. I can't afford it." Kong Xiyan never believed Meng Xichao's confession to her: "You, don't act so hard that you even believe it yourself."

"Isn't it good?" Meng Xichao asked her disapprovingly, "I believe what I want to believe. What does it matter if it's acting or not? Is your liking for that Third Young Master Luo not just acting at all?"

"I'm different from you." Kong Xiyan frowned.

"Hahaha, Xiyan, you've really made progress. You even have a sense of humor." Meng Xichao laughed, "Remember? I taught you how to laugh. We're the same. We both have a mask that we can't take off."

"It's different, I..." Before Kong Xiyan could finish her words, her phone was snatched away.

Luo Zhenxuan took the phone from Kong Xiyan's hand and said directly: "Xiyan is different from you."

Hearing Luo Zhenxuan's voice, Meng Xichao's laughter stopped abruptly, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes: "Oh? What's different?"

"You're a single person with no one to love you. Xiyan has a boyfriend, someone who loves her." Luo Zhenxuan said bluntly, "Don't interrupt Xiyan and her boyfriend's gaming time. Even if Young Master Meng has no morals, he should at least have some sense of shame, right?"

"He's just a boyfriend, you can change him at any time." Meng Xichao said in an unhappy tone.

"That's right, I can change my boyfriend at any time, but I can't change you, eh? Why? Is it you, Mr. Meng, who doesn't want to?" Luo Zhenxuan snorted and laughed: "Mr. Meng, when you have time, improve yourself and don't always stare at other people's girlfriends and brothers-in-law.

Oh, by the way, I haven't thanked Mr. Meng for providing me with high-quality clients.

There is no need to go through the trouble of selection, just grab it.

It must feel bad to be robbed, right?

Mr. Meng, Xiaoyong's matter is not over yet!"

After saying this, Luo Zhenxuan didn't give Meng Xichao a chance to refute. He hung up the phone directly and handed the phone back to Kong Xiyan: "Oh, Xiyan, I just hung up on Mr. Meng like this. Mr. Meng shouldn't be angry, right~"

"Yes." Kong Xiyan was amused by Luo Zhenxuan's tea-like appearance: "But, it's just right."

Seeing her like this, Luo Zhenxuan also smiled. He stuffed the game controller back into Kong Xiyan's hand and said, "Hurry up, beat the game for Mo Ya before she gets out of school. It's her fault for stealing our pudding yesterday."

"Okay." Kong Xiyan smiled and leaned against Luo Zhenxuan. Not long after, they finished the new game that Mo Ya had bought.

When Mo Ya came back, she was devastated. "Are you two still human? How can you act like adults? I just bought a new game, and you two cleared it for me! Did you even ask me?"

"You've eaten all the new pudding we bought. Have you asked us?" Kong Xiyan raised her chin.

"You, you, you!" Mo Ya was speechless after being scolded. She stomped her foot in anger and went back to the game room. She opened a new file and created a character while cursing: "Who are you! Whoever treats you two as children will be unlucky! This is too much for bullying!"

Meng Xichao was also very angry. His depressed look made everyone who came into contact with him break out in cold sweats.

In the end, Meng Xichao's special assistant came to Meng Zhihuan and pleaded, "Miss, we really can't stand the young master being like this. He has no expression on his face. He doesn't curse or hit anyone, he just... just..."

The special assistant couldn't explain it clearly, but in short, it was very painful.

Meng Zhihuan understood immediately after hearing this.

Meng Xichao was angry, very angry.

She sighed softly, put down her teacup, went into the office, and placed her hand on the document Meng Xichao was looking through: "Brother, why did I make you so angry just because I called you?"

"Nothing." Meng Xichao moved the document away from Meng Zhihuan's hand, closed it, and took another document to continue looking through it.

This serious and hardworking look is really scary...

Meng Zhihuan couldn't help but shudder. She sighed softly and asked, "Did they have an argument? Didn't perform well? Did they lose?"

"..." Meng Xichao then raised his head and looked at Meng Zhihuan, his eyes filled with frustration: "Xiyan is actually playing games with him! Xiyan hasn't played games with me since I was thirteen! Why?!"

"Huh..." Meng Zhihuan knew the reason and breathed a sigh of relief. She stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Think about it another way. Sister Xiyan never played games with him before she was thirteen, right?"

"That's true." Meng Xichao felt a little better. "But he also said..."

"Brother." Meng Zhihuan looked Meng Xichao in the eye, her tone somewhat uncertain: "You still haven't realized one thing."

"What's the problem?"

"Sister Xiyan has never been someone who would compromise." Meng Zhihuan looked at Meng Xichao: "Sister Xiyan would not just pick anyone to be her boyfriend.

Unless this person is special enough for Sister Kong."

Meng Xichao stared at Meng Zhihuan in a daze, without saying anything for a long time, but his eyes became increasingly profound.