Yameng who guards the transformation of Sweetheart

"Dad, I can't be with Jess, please don't say similar things in the future!" Yameng said firmly.

"Why, is it because you have someone you like, or because Jess is not your type, tell me!" Dad asked in the spirit of breaking the casserole.

In fact, Yameng already has someone in his heart, and Yameng's heart is very small, so Yameng can't accept Jess anymore, and he doesn't know if Jess is planning something again.

But Yameng knew that she couldn't say that to her father. Yameng thought about it and said to her father.

"Dad, Jess is my sister's favorite object. If she becomes my husband in the future, my sister will be very sad. Moreover, my sister still likes Master Jess. I can see that it will become a wound in my sister's heart." , I don't want to see my sister feel sad, and I don't have much affection for Jess, really, it's impossible for me and Master Jess!"

Dad thought for a while and said, "Then you have to take your boyfriend home, I want to see it!" Dad said firmly, "Okay then!" Yameng bit the bullet and agreed.

After her father left, Ya Meng regretted so much that she wanted to bite her tongue, thinking so much that she didn't even hear Panasonic's knock on the door. Panasonic had no choice but to carry a bowl of soup and put it on Yameng's bedside table, watching Yameng think.

When Yameng finally noticed Panasonic, the soup was completely cold. When she saw Panasonic, Yameng was shocked, but she didn't show it too much, "It's scary!" Yameng turned to Panasonic complained.

"Miss, you still blame me. You didn't hear me when I knocked on the door, and you have been doing it for so long. You see that the soup is cold. Do you still blame me? I said, Miss, are you Sichun?" ?”

After finishing speaking, Ya Meng blushed a little, grabbed the pillow and threw it towards Panasonic, "Have you become angry from embarrassment?" Panasonic continued to ask suavely.Yameng was surprised and cleared his throat and said, "Panasonic, I have doubts, do you have a dual personality, you are joking with me regardless of size, and you are respectful like something."

"Uh" Yameng choked Panasonic with a word, and Yameng thought to himself: Panasonic, if you want to compare yourself to me, you should practice for a few years! "Forget it, stop teasing you, help me find a way!" Yameng Matsushita asked for help.

"Is it because of this that you have been thinking about it for so long? No, it shouldn't be that Miss Yameng has been thinking about it for so long!" Matsushita said in disbelief.

"This time it's a little tricky. Dad said that Jess rejected Alina because of me, and let me consider Jess." "No way, you have only met a few times!" Panasonic interrupted Yameng.

"I think so too, it must be that Jess doesn't like Alina, and then he pulled me out as a shield, you bastard!" Yameng said fiercely, after hearing what Yameng said, Panasonic thought secretly in his heart: Why didn't Yameng think that Jess might really like herself? Yameng is really slow to respond to feelings.

"Then I said something that I regretted so much, I said, I already have a boyfriend, and then my father insisted on seeing, what should I do, Panasonic, what should I do, help me find a way!"

"Then if you find someone to impersonate, you also need to find someone who knows you, otherwise it will be easy to reveal your identity. It's really hard to think about it!" Yameng suddenly thought of a person.

Then Yameng cleared his throat, and said to Panasonic, "Panasonic, go down and rest, I will think about it slowly, and then take the soup away.", "Yes!" Panasonic looked at Yameng worriedly, after all, Close the door and go out.

In fact, Panasonic and Yameng have lived for such a long time, and it is not difficult for me to see that Yameng has someone he likes, because in this respect, Yameng doesn't know how to hide it, but this time Yameng wants to find a fake boyfriend , Yameng must be very conflicted in her heart.

Panasonic was worried. After so many years of getting along, Panasonic had already raised Yameng as his own child. Because he was not married, Yameng was taken for granted as his own child.

Yameng took out his mobile phone, stopped on a person's mobile phone number, and spent a long time, finally.Yameng gritted her teeth and dialed the other party's phone number, and the call got through after a while.

"Hey, Yameng, why did you remember to call me? Could it be that you missed me?" busy!"

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