Chapter 146: Wang?
You call this the black man behind the scenes? 146 Wang?
Juliana, who is in the state of "illegitimate daughter", seems to not feel the existence of some invisible restriction, so that she has no worries about talking and doing things.
Or rather, recklessly.
This is somewhat similar to what a blond girl does when she is perverted.
But the two are different people after all.
Therefore, when Melon said these words, her interest in teasing children was suddenly dissipated, and some of the thoughts that were just around the corner were cooled down.
Then she realized that although she had figured out some key points after getting emotional, she was actually in a state of panic.
Even completely ignored to cover up some suspicious details, and to pretend to be a cousin, not Juliana.
It can even be said that she should not be here at all!
She was clearly convinced that her friend and the child in front of her were acting together, so why couldn't she resist running over to "show off"?
Do you have to listen to him tell the truth?
Mellen doesn't seem to deny it, which makes her happy.
Can…
Are you really going to reveal your identity?
This thought made her feel inexplicably flustered, and some feelings of insecurity and anxiety also surfaced in her heart one after another.
It made her wonder if she really admitted that identity.
So will the children in front of you feel disgusted by this?
Although as a suitor, she was ready to be hit by it.
But if possible, the blow would come later...
Thinking of this, the black-haired girl immediately settled her thoughts.
cannot be exposed.
Even if the identity problem is full of loopholes, it must not be exposed.
Anyway, if she doesn't admit it, it's impossible for the other party to force her to admit it, right?
So under Mellen's gaze, the black-haired girl said with a bewildered expression:
"Mom isn't going to stay here anymore, and I'm leaving Graham with her tomorrow, so why should we waste our time discussing such frivolous things?"
"Don't you think we should do something more meaningful?"
"I think it makes a lot of sense."
Mellen put it this way: "You know, no one likes hanging out with a liar."
"But why do you think I—"
"You can say it if you don't want to."
Mellon suddenly interrupted the other party's words.
Looking at the black-haired girl with a pure appearance not far away, he said slowly, "But unless you promise me one thing, I refuse to continue communicating with you."
Refuse to communicate?
The black-haired girl was stunned when she heard the words, and then she said a little nervously: "What's the matter?"
"Learn to sound the dog bark and listen."
Merron said with a calm expression: "As long as you dare to do this, I won't ask you any more questions, otherwise you will go back to where you came from."
"I don't have any extra time and thoughts to waste on a guy who hides his head and shows his tail."
The words were serious, and the black-haired girl trembled, wanting to tell Merron not to make such a joke.
But seeing his expression at the moment, he doesn't seem to be joking at all...
"Can I change the request?"
She therefore begged: "This kind of thing is really embarrassing."
Melon didn't speak when he heard the words, just sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed with a sneer on his face.
In front of him is the teacher's good friend from childhood to adulthood, a good girlfriend, and a vice president of the wizarding school he is about to enter, St. Grant's Fort, with a distinguished status.
Plus, she's Kevin's mom.
Therefore, he made this extremely humiliating proposal just to force her to admit her true identity. He never thought that a "girl" would really agree to such a thing.
Although the other party has shown a certain masochistic tendency in the correspondence.
But that level of abuse is nothing more than being scolded and not caring.
But not to the point of being humiliated and indifferent.
Therefore, Mellen is not surprised by her current response.
If she really agreed, it would make people feel—
"Wang?"
A voice full of shyness and embarrassment suddenly sounded, softly.
However, it can still be transmitted to the ear more clearly.
Looking at the innocent girl in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, who lowered her head and curled her long black hair with her fingers, Meren couldn't help being stunned.
The occurrence of this kind of thing even made him a little doubtful. Did he really guess wrong?
The person in front of me is completely two people with her mother?
After all, a dog bark can't hide the many doubts about her previous identity at all.
She doesn't look stupid, and she knows that instead of being humiliated, it's the right choice to admit it?
how now...
Mellon was a little stunned for a while, and didn't speak.
The black-haired girl waited left and right, but he didn't wait for him to say anything, so after biting her pink lower lip lightly, she called out again.
"Wang?"
Sounds pretty cute!
Merron took a deep breath and finally recovered.
Watching the other party's well-behaved face at the moment, after he hesitated for a few times, he finally compromised.
"Okay, that's all for this topic, I'll treat you as my cousin, but though—"
"So you still want to listen?"
The black-haired girl interrupted him with a blushing face, her tone very embarrassing.
But those **** eyes blinked and blinked, but there seemed to be some kind of eagerness to breed.
"Like, cat meowing?"
"Or howling pigs?"
"What do you think of donkey barking?"
Is she cheeky and doesn't care about this kind of thing, or does she really like to be humiliated?
Mellen was suspicious of this at the moment.
But before this proposal was made, it can be said that it was to test the identity of this person.
Right now, if he is going to make excessive demands to test, that is not what a serious person should do.
After all, she is also a good friend of the teacher. The vice president of her future school is so presumptuous, she is deliberately humiliating her...
So Mellon said: "Since you guessed that my teacher and I were lying and deceiving others, then I will not hide it from you at all. The truth of the matter is actually—"
He wanted to change the subject to business, but upon hearing this, the black-haired girl sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror slowly got up and walked over.
Then, under Melun's stunned gaze, he straddled his mount and said resentfully, "I told you, I'm leaving tomorrow, why waste time like this?"
"Don't you want to do something?"
"What are you doing?"
Merron said in amazement: "Although we have a marriage contract, this matter, uh—"
The words suddenly became unclear.
Because the black-haired girl had already stood up when he spoke, and in a familiar gesture, she held his face with both hands, and kissed him condescendingly.
She seemed to be imitating what someone did not long ago.
But after a while, under Mellen's stupefied gaze, the "girl" riding on him stared at him with moist eyes while panting intermittently.
The pink lips parted lightly, and she asked a question she had asked before with a blurred gaze.
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