Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 8 Did the villain uncle tease you? (8)

"Meng Shao."

This voice is too familiar!

It was once the voice of Meng Huaila being blacklisted.

It's just that the energy of speaking has changed. It used to be stiff and stiff, but now it's as sweet as if it's been smeared with honey.

His back was stiff, and his eyes were fixed on the face of the woman in front of him, with horror in his eyes.

"Jiang Wan?" Meng Huai called out in disbelief.

Because Jiang Wan never wore such a sexy dress, let alone high heels.

"Huh?" Jiang Wan smiled, dragging the end of the voice like a hook, scratching the heart, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Meng Shao doesn't know me as a fiancee?"

"You've had plastic surgery!" Meng Huai said firmly.

"Meng Shao is insulting his IQ? Can he recover so quickly after plastic surgery?"

"Then you. How did you become like this?"

Jiang Wan took out the black glasses frame from her bag, "I got contact lenses and took off this ugly thing."

Meng Huai stared speechlessly at the thick and old-fashioned black glasses on the table, and finally stared at the lively face in front of him
Is this Jiang Wan mentally ill?Why not match invisibility sooner!

Jiang Wan seemed to see through what Meng Huai was thinking of writing, she joked, "Young Master Meng, don't you want to pursue me again just because I look good now?"

Meng Huai's face darkened, "Are you crazy? When did you become so narcissistic! The person I like is Zhenzhen, even if you are a goblin, I wouldn't like you."

Is it?

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows calmly, glanced at the order menu on the table, "What good drinks do you have here?"

Since coming to this world, she has been obsessed with all kinds of catering culture in this world.

"You asked me to come to the coffee shop, what else can I drink if I don't drink coffee?" Meng Huai said angrily, his eyes flickering away from the woman's face.

"But I don't like coffee." Jiang Wan looked sad, her eyes squinting at the white porcelain cup in front of Meng Huai.

She reached out and brought Meng Huai's coffee to her lips. Her eyes wrapped around the man like mist, every inch of it was like a spring breeze, "I just like to drink your coffee."

Meng Huai felt that Tianling Gai was buzzing and itching, and his handsome face and cheeks were on fire.

He cursed evil in his heart.

Is this Jiang Wan possessed by a goblin?Suddenly so flirtatious!

"Let me tell you, it's useless for you to do this! The engagement between the two of us must be terminated. I have already transferred 5.00% of Meng's shares in my hand to you. I hope you will keep your promise and don't force me to take action against the Jiang family. !"

Although the Jiang family's status in the business world should not be underestimated, compared to the Meng family, it is indeed like a mayfly, vulnerable to a single blow.

Jiang Wan, "Young Master Meng threatened me?"

"You can think so."

"Then what if I give the 5.00% shares to my uncle?"

Meng Huai frowned, his eyes were fierce and sinister, "Are you threatening me too?"

"I hate men being late, and I hate being threatened by men even more. If Meng Shao doesn't want to die, why don't you listen to my advice?" Jiang Wan put the coffee cup on the table, calmly waiting for Meng Huai's answer.

There was a stalemate on the table for three or four seconds.

"What the hell are you trying to do!" Meng Huai restrained himself from squeezing this sentence out of his throat.

Jiang Wan sneered in her heart: I don't want to do anything, I just want your dirty and shameless heart.

"One month." She pursed her lips, "If after one month, you still insist on canceling the engagement with me, I will not only destroy the real engagement, but also return all 5.00% of Meng's shares to you."

"Are you serious?" Meng Huai didn't believe it.

Silly boy, it must be fake!

"Of course!" Jiang Wan looked at him frankly, her eyes revealing helplessness and a trace of imperceptible sadness, "I just want to see if you will fall in love with me."

At the end of the words, the pain choked.

Meng Huai heard Jiang Wan's last words clearly, and his chest trembled inexplicably for a moment.

In the ear, a woman's voice was melancholic, "Meng Huai, have you seen my Weibo account? It should be in Qin Zhenzhen's follow list. And that night. It wasn't a coincidence that I appeared at the door of your apartment."

The goal was achieved, and Jiang Wan didn't bother to stay any longer. She carried her bag and walked out of the cafe gracefully with her long legs.

Meng Huai's throat seemed to be locked tightly, and his dull eyes stayed on the lip marks on the edge of the white porcelain cup.

(End of this chapter)