Zhou Yang hugged her shoulders, "Okay, okay. Qingcheng may be someone who doesn’t like others approaching. The wine spilled on her. You were kind to help clean up, but people didn’t want to be touched by you. You did this. It's abrupt."

"You blame me too." Zhang Tian bit her lip, grieving.

"It's not to blame you. It's not a big deal, don't cry." Zhou Yang dislikes girls crying at every turn.

Some crying can arouse a man's desire for protection.

But some cry, really disgusted.

"It wasn't a big deal at all. Why did she react so badly? Every time we play together, she doesn't fit in." Zhang Tian sniffed, "I apologized just now, she doesn't appreciate it at all."

At this time, Meng Ying had already entered.

She walked towards Zhang Tian with a cold face.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Tian's breathing became a little tight, and she dared not move.

"Zhou Yang, in the future, don't bring insignificant people. Otherwise, don't come." Meng Ying moved her eyes to Zhou Yang's face.

Zhou Yang knew in her heart that she was really angry.

He quickly apologized, "Sister, I was wrong. I promise that I will never bring anyone to your appointment next time. I will send her back right away."

"Sister!" Zhang Tian couldn't believe that Meng Ying was so ruthless.

She gave her face in front of so many people.

No matter what, there is still Meng Yuan in contact between them.

Could it be that all this love is gone?

Meng Ying said with a cold face, "You are Meng Yuan’s cousin, I give him face, I will not hold you accountable for what you do today. But I want to remind you that you’d better stay calm. Otherwise, where did you come from? Where to go back!"

When it comes to this, everyone knows that Meng Ying really doesn't want to see Zhang Tian.

Although the matter just now didn't seem to be that serious, Meng Ying was not a person who would get angry casually.

Zhang Tian's face was flushed.

In front of so many people, Meng Ying didn't give her face at all.

Annoyed and ashamed, she walked out angrily with her bag.

Zhou Yang apologized to everyone and hurriedly chased it out.

Anyway, Zhang Tian is still his girlfriend.

When they went out, Qingcheng just changed clothes and came out from the next room.

With her eyes facing each other, Zhang Tian suddenly grabbed Qingcheng's left arm.

Her movements came very quickly, and Qingcheng couldn't avoid it at all.

"You are a fake hand!"

Qingcheng's eyes darkened.

Zhou Yang was confused, "What are you talking about? Let go of her quickly."

Zhang Tian didn't want to be treated that way, she stared at Qingcheng, "Her hands are fake."

"How is it possible?" Zhou Yang's eyes fell on Qingcheng's hand.

"Have you ever seen her showing her hand? Why was her reaction so big just now? Isn't she afraid that I might touch her hand." Zhang Tian seemed to let out a sigh.

A handicapped person, when he has a good-looking face, is too much.

Just ask, which man will fall in love with a disabled woman.

Zhang Tian didn't get Zhou Yang's response, so she didn't stop doing it, so she went to raise Qingcheng's sleeve.

Qingcheng squeezed Zhang Tian's wrist with her right hand, "Did you give you a face?"

No one has seen Qingcheng laugh, nor has she seen her angry.

But now, the soft voice was filled with intolerable anger.

Zhang Tian was so pinched by Qingcheng that she didn't dare to move, and her hands hurt.

Zhou Yang was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"If you have something to say, don't do it." Zhou Yang said lightly.

Qingcheng looked at Zhou Yang, "She doesn't want to speak well."

Meng Ying heard the movement outside, and when she walked out, she saw Qingcheng clutching Zhang Tian with swords drawn.

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