Chapter 72: The night before yesterday we...

Yao Weiwei was distracted for a second: "..."

Could he...

Still don't remember who she is?

He has been back to the village for half a year ahh ...

Still have no impression of her?

Even if they have forgotten it, they grew up in the same village!

If this doesn't make him remember me.

How do you explain what happened the night before yesterday?

Was it too dark that night?

Didn't Zhou Dongmeng see clearly what she looked like?

Yao Weiwei let out a breath silently, then controlled her voice and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Zhou, have you forgotten that we met the night before last..."

The woman couldn't continue talking at this point.

Her watery eyes flickered and her face was flushed.

He didn't even dare to look at Zhou Dongmeng.

Afterwards, Yao raised her chin a little, pretending to be shy, bit her slightly cold red lips, and stared at the man opposite her with deep affection.

There was a gleam in the wet eyes, as if they contained a layer of water vapor.

This broken feeling of ignorance...

Any man who sees this would want to rush forward, hug the girl in his arms and love her dearly.

But Zhou Dongmeng in front of her had a cold and hard expression on his face, and the look in his eyes as he looked at her was like a knife.

It seemed as if the person standing in front of the woman was not a young and vigorous man, but an iron wall that did not understand romance!

Yao Weiwei: “…”

She sneered in her heart.

He is truly a man of steel.

But this is also good.

In the future, Zhou Dongmeng will be the richest man in the country. Such a successful man will definitely attract many young and beautiful girls.

She couldn't be on guard all the time.

It can't be prevented!

When the time comes, he will need this kind of firm will to reject those little vixens outside who are dressed up in fancy clothes.

The more Zhou Dongmeng acted like this, the more Yao Weiwei's heart beat wildly for him!

The man said with a straight face: "The night before last?"

"Um…"

Yao nodded and whispered, "That day was just like today. You asked me who I was, and I said I was Weiwei, Xiaoxiang's friend..."

Zhou Dong nodded fiercely: "I remember."

Yao Weiwei's eyes lit up, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a brilliant smile: "That's great, you still remember me!"

"Brother Zhou, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask."

Yao hesitated for a moment, grabbed the buttons in front of her with both hands, pursed her lips and asked softly: "I sprained my ankle that day, and when I saw Brother Zhou, I seemed to see the light, but Brother Zhou rejected me..."

"I just want to ask, why did you abandon me?"

"Did I do something wrong to make Brother Zhou angry? I haven't been able to eat or sleep well these past two days. I was even thinking about this while eating..."

Yao Weiwei felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke.

The choked voice paused for a second.

She exhaled twice forcefully, and her round chest rose and fell, as if it took a great deal of determination to muster the courage to say the following words.

"I'm not afraid of anything else..."

"I'm just afraid that I'm a bad girl in Brother Zhou's heart!"

Zhou Dong gritted his teeth and suppressed his impatience as he listened to her mumbling.

He answered casually: "So you know my Xiangxiang?"

"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was some woman who was horny and was blocking a man on the street."

Yao Weiwei was stunned for a moment: "You...!"

The dirty words uttered by the man were offensive even to her, who was born in the 21st century.

It was like a bolt of lightning struck her!

She was shaken all over!

The corners of Zhou Dongmeng's tightly pursed lips curled up slightly.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he asked back, "Why? Do you want to say that you are the one?"