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This kind of oolong

Meng Xinian couldn't bear it anymore. She slapped the table suddenly and thumped, and many things on the table jumped up, and Xiao Li almost jumped up.

Although she didn't jump, she couldn't help but take three steps back and then retreated, looking at Meng Xinian with fear.

Meng Xinian's aura really made her feel trembling and scared.

Jiang Xiao could feel her fear when she looked in the space. She seemed to be turning around and running away at any time.

I was so afraid of Meng Xinian, what nonsense is this?

Jiang Xiao also found what Xiao Li said incredible.

"What are you talking about? When did I have any ideas about you?" Meng Xinian gritted her teeth.

Which kind of person is he?

Any woman has any idea about others? And she is a married woman?

"Then why have you been watching me before? You are blindly watching? For example, when the meeting was held on the 17th, when the 19th was having dinner in the cafeteria, and when I passed by two days ago, there was the last time..."

Xiao Li also felt a little wronged, so he simply said that every time was clear and time and place were expressed.

She still remembers it clearly.

As she spoke, Meng Xinian's expression became more and more strange.

Even Jiang Xiao in the space also felt something was wrong.

Meng Xinian waited for Xiao Li to finish speaking, coughed and asked confirmation: "Do you mean that I kept looking in your direction? At that time, you were mostly sitting opposite me, right?"

"Yes! And besides me, there is a wall behind you. You can't be staring at the wall all the time, right?" Xiao Li said aggrievedly.

puff.

Jiang Xiao now understands it.

Meng Xinian also understood that his face was so dark that it was about to drip ink. "Think carefully, did I look at you when I looked at you, but I didn't seem to be looking at you?"

"Aren't you embarrassed to really stare at my face?" Xiao Li asked back.

God's straight face...

Meng Xinian was speechless for a moment and sighed with his forehead on one hand.

"Mengmeng Party Officer, I..."

"Xiao Li, right?" Meng Xinian looked up at her, "You misunderstood. I'm not looking at you, I'm really looking at the wall behind you. I have a problem. I'm a little bit empty when thinking about something. My eyes just look at the blank wall. I can simulate drawing graphics or writing drafts on the wall. I don't know that there is someone in front of me. In other words, if you didn't run over, I wouldn't know you."

He didn't know if it was a bit hurtful for him to say this, but Xiao Li was really amazing. Just because of such a few times, he looked in her direction, and she could actually imagine so many things?

And he actually ran to him and said?

"I didn't look at you. I didn't even know who you were before, nor did I remember your face, nor did I think of the thoughts you thought. In my life, I will only have my wife in my heart. Do you understand?"

Xiao Li blushed, responded quickly, turned around and ran out as if he was running away.

Meng Xinian touched his forehead and sighed, then got up and closed the door.

Jiang Xiao flashed out of the space, smiling so hard that she couldn't stand up straight with her stomach holding her stomach.

She really never thought about this kind of misfortune.
Chapter completed!
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