Chapter 162 Do You Want To Be Worse?(2/2)
After laughing for a while, he leaned into my ear and whispered: "Okay, come to Sister Feng's house for dinner, and Sister Feng will teach you how to be more badass."
Sister Pei just finished speaking.
Suddenly a strange girl came in.
Similar to my age
Very beautiful,
Her long black hair is tied behind her head.
The snow-white neck is as graceful as a swan.
She has a beautiful and delicate face and a charming figure.
Wearing a maternity dress, her belly is slightly bulging.
It seems that I have only been pregnant for two or three months, and I haven't shown much signs of pregnancy yet.
The girl looked around and then walked directly to me.
She also deliberately pressed her very close to me, and her lower abdomen was almost touching my face.
She looked at me with sad eyes and said, "Erpi, I'm pregnant."
I almost spit out my drink.
I was just about to say, do we know each other? Did you admit the wrong person?
But when I thought wrong, she actually called me Erpi.
I know a lot of girls.
But I am still a junior brother, and there is absolutely no way I can get any girl pregnant.
Sister Feng stared at me with an ugly expression.
He said coldly: "Zhang Erpi, you are really going too far. I can forgive you for other things, but I really can't forgive you for this kind of thing. I hate men who do such immoral things the most. Goodbye!"
I said: "Sister Feng, I won't stop you if you go, but you have great hands and eyes. I want you to help me find out who sent this girl, and then it's not too late to say goodbye to me."
Sister Feng was stunned for a moment.
He looked at me carefully for a while.
It doesn't feel like I'm lying.
Just walked out and dialed the phone.
I said to the girl: "How much did you charge to come here to see me?"
The girl simply has the psychological quality of a professional actor.
With a miserable and angry face, he said: "Zhang Erpi, I have been with you before, and you are still my first man. If I don't look for you, who will I look for?!"
The girl spoke loudly.
And full of grievances and self-righteousness.
The people eating next to me looked at me with indignation.
Fortunately, these people are educated people.
Otherwise, it is very likely that someone will rush up and beat me.
I want to ask her what evidence she has to prove that the child is mine.
But then she thought again, she must have been hired by someone else to disrupt the situation.
It's useless to argue with her.
He said to the girl generously: "Look, this dish is not cold yet, why don't you eat some more."
The girl looked at the high-end dishes on the table.
He sat down without any hesitation and started eating and drinking.
I said, "Eat slowly. There is plenty. If there is not enough, I will give it to you. Eating too fast is not good for the baby."
Chapter completed!