Rubbing the head to kill

"Sister Jiang, don't worry. I definitely won 'T. I'll be very strict." Meng Meng clenched her little fist and promised seriously.

Seeing Meng Meng being so adorable, Jiang Changxi couldn't help reaching out her hand to stroke the black hair that was tied into a ball on Meng Meng's head. She said with a smile,"Well, that's good."

"Sister Jiang!" Meng Meng reached out her hand to take down Jiang Changxi's hand again.

"Good girl." Jiang Changxi stretched out her hand and touched Meng Meng's forehead. However, she couldn't help but recall Yuan Zhou's slightly relaxed expression when he touched Cheng Han's forehead.

"It feels pretty good doing this." Looking at the Furious Meng Meng, Jiang Changxi couldn't help but think in her heart.

"Alright, enough. Have you discussed the matter?" Jiang Changxi pressed on Meng Meng's shoulder and then turned her head to ask Yu Chu.