Chapter 188 Shen Que, something is poking me...

Meng Zhiyi stopped immediately, the smile on his face froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

Unlike before, Meng Zhi was not thinking about the mission subconsciously, but was a little angry.

It's the kind of unhappiness that comes from having your things coveted by others.

She pursed her lips and stood still.

At the same time, Shen Que was sitting alone in the car, with fruits and small cakes bought for Meng Zhiyi placed on the passenger seat.

Song Wei stood outside the car, crying in grievance with her face swollen and red from being beaten by Zhou's mother.

"Shen Que, can you please let Meng Zhiyi not hold Zhou Kai accountable for the fact that we have known each other since childhood?"

"He didn't do anything excessive, and Meng Zhiyi beat him to vent her anger."

"I didn't know he would go to Meng Zhiyi for trouble because of me. If I knew, I would definitely stop him."

"You know I never fight or compete. Even though she was so against me before, I never said anything."

"This time, I just want to help Zhou Kai, okay?"

Song Wei said this with a pitiful look.

Shen Que, who was sitting in the car, had a blank expression on his face. His hands on the steering wheel kept tapping occasionally, and he had no intention of paying attention to her.

Seeing that all she said was useless, Song Wei became agitated and asked, "Shen Que, are you so heartless?"

"Oh? So you mean, he once had feelings for you?"

Meng Zhiyi's voice came.

Shen Que looked at her, and a smile immediately appeared on his expressionless face.

He pushed open the car door and got out, then walked past Song Wei without looking away.

"No feelings." He stood in front of Meng Zhiyi and answered seriously.

Song Wei behind him couldn't help but stagger, turned around, and looked at Shen Que and Meng Zhiyi with sad eyes.

"Meng Zhiyi, do you really want to destroy Zhou Kai?" she questioned.

Meng Zhiyi crossed his arms and looked at Song Wei with a sarcastic smile: "Hey, you said it as if I deliberately messed with Zhou Kai. Isn't it all thanks to you that he has this day?"

"What does it have to do with me? It was obviously you who caused him to be fired." Song Wei flatly denied.

"Haha, Zhou Kai should really listen to what you have to say." Meng Zhiyi clapped his hands and continued, "Song Wei, you don't have to pretend to be so innocent in front of me."

"I don't think I'm a good person, but I'm better than you. At least I dare to do it and admit it."

"Zhou Kai has troubled me so many times, and every time it was because of you. And now you have completely washed yourself away."

"Zhou Kai is so pitiful."

Faced with Meng Zhiyi's words, Song Wei had no idea how to refute them.

But she would never admit that Zhou Kai was fired because of her.

Song Wei gritted her teeth and said, "You just rely on your good family background and Shen Que's support. Meng Zhiyi, God is watching you, and sooner or later you will pay the price for this."

Meng Zhiyi curled his lips and said, "What's the matter? Are you jealous of my reincarnation? If you are jealous, why don't you just reincarnate again?"

"Really? I just want to help him all the time... Can your drama be as little as your money?"

"I can't communicate with you." Song Wei said coldly and left in a wolfish manner.

As soon as she left, Meng Zhiyi's good mood disappeared immediately, and she turned around and vented her anger on Shen Que.

【Life is boring, Toad comments on human beings.】

[It's really unlucky. It affects my mood. ]

"Go away. I'm not in the mood." After saying that, Meng Zhiyi turned around and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Shen Que's heart tightened, and he quickly grabbed the man and said, "I was wrong."

Meng Zhiyi: “???”

She wasn't angry, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll be careful in the future and avoid contact with her, okay?" Shen Que pulled the person into his arms and coaxed her softly.

"Why are you telling me all this?" Meng Zhiyi tried to shake off his hand, but found that he was holding it even tighter.

"Because you are my fiancée." Shen Que answered patiently.

This was not the first time Meng Zhiyi had heard the word "fiancée".

But strangely, this time it made her feel different.

She curled her lips and felt a little happy in her heart: "I'm starving!"

"Get in the car. I bought you a small cake." Shen Que led her over and opened the back door for her to get in.

Then he went around to the other side, got some food from the passenger seat, and sat in the back with her.

The two of them didn't go anywhere, they just stayed in the car.

Meng Zhiyi watched him unpack various snacks, and his eyes moved upwards to the place where he was injured before.

"Is the wound on your hand healed?" she asked.

Shen Que handed her the unwrapped cake and replied softly, "Much better. The wound has healed."

Meng Zhiyi said "oh" and then picked up the spoon and ate it bite by bite.

She looked around the car and could no longer remember how many cars Shen Que had changed during the time she was with him.

Anyway, the memory that left the deepest impression on me was that a former colleague was about to get into his car with food in hand, but was rejected.

"Didn't you hate it when someone ate in your car?" she asked, staring at the person next to her.

Shen Que, who was peeling an orange for her, was slightly startled. He paused for a moment before continuing, "That was in the past."

"Why? Is there any difference?" Meng Zhiyi was puzzled.

【They are obviously the same person. 】

[Why were you not happy about it before, but now you buy so much food and let me eat in the car? ]

Shen Que broke the peeled orange into small pieces, pinched one with his clean white fingertips and fed it to her.

The answer was: "Why so many whys? If you like someone, there won't be so many clauses."

Meng Zhiyi swallowed the food in his mouth, then subconsciously opened his mouth and waited to be fed.

She asked curiously, "If I dirty the car, will you be angry?"

[Yes, I will immediately spread the cream on the car seat. ]

Shen Que: "No, if it gets dirty, just send it to be washed."

Hearing this, Meng Zhiyi silently took back the small cake packaging that he was about to put on the seat.

Then, she handed the package to Shen Que angrily to throw away.

Shen Que had a smile in his eyes and had already noticed all her little movements.

"Do you want to eat another one?" Shen Que asked.

Meng Zhiyi shook her head: "No, I won't eat anymore. I feel sick if I eat too much."

Shen Que: "Then it's my turn."

"Hmm?" Meng Zhiyi looked at him wearily, not understanding what he meant for a moment.

Shen Que put the garbage into the bag, put it at his feet, and then reached out to pull her into his arms.

"You..." Meng Zhiyi was about to say something when his mouth was blocked.

The warm tip of the tongue chased after me, and the oxygen in my brain was slowly being drawn away.

Shen Que seemed dissatisfied, and with a little force he lifted the person onto his lap.

In the cramped space, Meng Zhiyi could only put her whole body weight on him. The two of them hugged each other tightly, their breaths entangled.

The kiss deepened and subtle changes began to occur in the body.

In a daze, Meng Zhiyi supported Shen Que's chest and panted slightly, "Shen Que, something is poking me..."