Meng Sheng's calm and gentle almond-shaped eyes stared at her, and seeing her pitiful appearance of talking in a teasing manner, a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Of course, you are my best friend. I trust you the most, and I will not misunderstand someone casually."
Ning Weiwei always felt that there was a sharp knife hidden in Meng Sheng's smile to her.
If you are not careful, she will be stabbed with holes.
Including her words, they were obviously sharp and sarcastic.
Meng Sheng has really changed.
But why?
Is it really just because you suspect she is a mistress?
She pretended not to hear and breathed a sigh of relief, "Have you reconciled? I didn't want to disturb you two last night, so I didn't send you a message. I was worried when I saw you didn't come this morning. Although I don't like Shang Boyu, he is still good to you."
Seeing her hypocritical look, Meng Sheng suddenly asked, "Why do you look down on him?"
At that time, Shang Boyu was the best boyfriend choice in every girl's mind at school.
Only she looked down on Shang Boyu in every way.
Perhaps, her nitpicking from the beginning was just an attempt to break up her and Shang Boyu under the pretext of doing it for her own good?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she felt an inexplicable chill down her spine.
For Ning Weiwei's scheming and cunning.
If it weren't for the text messages, she would never have imagined that the two people she spent every day with and were so close to her would betray and deceive her together.
What are the consequences of that?
Ning was slightly stunned for a moment.
Whenever she said this in the past, Meng Sheng would always try to mediate and never asked.
Thoughts raced in her head, she snorted and muttered, "Because he stole my best friend. You are perfect in my eyes, but he always feels unworthy of you and lacks some skills. Now seeing how well he treats you, I reluctantly agree with him."
Meng Sheng was not surprised by this answer at all.
Best friends?
If everyone knew that she hurt her pregnant friend for Shang Boyu...
She lowered her eyes, clenched her fists, and tentatively said, "Last night, when he found out I was pregnant, he was so happy that he even looked up things to pay attention to during pregnancy on the Internet. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have spent the entire night looking through dictionaries and the Book of Poetry to find a name for the child."
Ning Wei was slightly stunned, looking at the tenderness and happiness in her eyes. At that moment, the jealousy and resentment that she had forcibly suppressed were trying to break through the cage in her heart.
Her heart was like a sponge, soaking up water. Every breath and every beat made her feel extremely painful.
So, Shang Boyu didn’t reply to her messages or answer her calls just because Meng Sheng was pregnant?
For a moment, she was so jealous and angry that she wanted to reach out and tear Meng Sheng's sweet and happy expression apart.
The pain of her nails digging into her palms barely pulled her sanity back to the edge of collapse. She tried to force a smile, "I've been waiting for so long, and finally I'm going to be a father. I shouldn't be happy."
After getting out of the elevator, Ning Weiwei was afraid that she would not be able to maintain her normal appearance, so she left first, saying that she was going to the bathroom.
She tightly grasped the phone, her fingertips turning slightly white, and stared at the chat interface with Shang Boyu with a vicious look. Her heart was instantly filled with the black methane of hatred.
You like the baby in Meng Sheng’s belly, right?
Okay, then I will make you lose this child forever!
When she thought of Meng Sheng's loss of control and despair due to the miscarriage, she couldn't help but sneer twice.
Yan Shitong, who was washing her hands outside, was stunned for a moment. She couldn't help feeling a little creepy. She looked back at the door where the laughter came from and quickly left the bathroom.
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