Chapter 638: Sweet Love Triangle

Not long after, the door of the Hummer H1 was pushed open again, and Zhou Mengyao walked out of the car lightly.

Zhou Mengyao was seen wearing a white tight sportswear, which perfectly outlined her graceful curves and showed her youthful and energetic side to the fullest.

The material of the clothes fits the skin closely, and rises and falls slightly with Zhou Mengyao's movements, adding a bit of dynamism and charm.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhou Mengyao

Zhou Mengyao took confident steps and turned gracefully in front of Mu Xuelan. Every movement was full of confidence and pride.

After turning around, Zhou Mengyao raised her chin slightly, with a glimmer of pride in her eyes, and said, "How about it? We are both wearing sportswear, am I prettier than you?"

Zhou Mengyao's tone was full of confidence in her beauty and figure, as if she was issuing a silent challenge to Mu Xuelan.

Mu Xuelan was naturally very confident about her figure and appearance. She secretly pouted in her heart. How could she easily admit that Zhou Mengyao was more beautiful than her?

But Mu Xueman rolled her eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she deliberately dragged out the tone and said perfunctorily: "Beautiful, you are beautiful, you are beautiful, you are so beautiful that your nose is bubbling, okay?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the tone, which sounded like praise, but in fact it also contained a hint of ridicule.

When Zhou Mengyao heard this, her expression instantly turned ugly. She frowned slightly, rolled her eyes at Mu Xueman, and muttered softly, "Only Lin Lang would use the phrase 'beautiful as a big snot bubble'. It seems like he must have used this phrase to praise you, hum."

The more Zhou Mengyao thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. A sour feeling welled up in her heart. She had always been concerned about the relationship between Mu Xuelan and Lin Lang, and now she was even more certain that there must be a lot of sweet past between the two.

When Mu Xuelan heard this, she was secretly delighted, thinking that she had successfully aroused Zhou Mengyao's jealousy.

So, Mu Xueman raised her beautiful little face with a smug smile on her face, and deliberately added fuel to the fire and sarcastically said, "Yes, you don't know, when he praised me, he used all kinds of words to praise me."

"They said my eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, and that my smile was brighter than the flowers in spring. Oh, I'm embarrassed to tell you because it's so corny, but I like it."

As Mu Xuelan spoke, she covered her face in a shy manner, as if she was truly immersed in Lin Lang's praises.

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao felt a surge of anger rising up. She stomped her feet in anger and clenched her fists. She wished she could rush up and give Mu Xuelan a good beating.

At this moment, Lin Lang finished his cigarette and walked over at a leisurely pace. He saw Zhou Mengyao and Mu Xueman standing next to the car from a distance, and both of them had very interesting expressions.

Zhou Mengyao's face was full of anger and unwillingness, while Mu Xuelan had a smug look on her face.

Lin Lang walked up to the two of them, with an exaggerated expression on his face. He widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and exclaimed: "Wow, these two school beauties, one black and one white, both wearing tight sportswear, with curvy figure, they are really beautiful, both of them are so beautiful that their noses are bubbling."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao immediately pouted her lips, snorted softly, and said coquettishly, "Hate it, don't praise me with the phrase 'beautiful big snot bubbling' in the future."

Seeing this, Lin Lang's smile widened. He gently held Zhou Mengyao's soft waist, touched her hair with his other hand, and said with a chuckle, "Okay, okay, your pouting little mouth can hold a bottle of oil."

"Go drive the car. We're going bungee jumping. Don't waste your time on jealousy. Go ahead and drive the car."

As Lin Lang spoke, he gently pushed Zhou Mengyao, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

Mu Xuelan stood aside with her arms folded across her chest, watching Lin Lang hugging Zhou Mengyao's waist, and suddenly felt like something was missing around her waist.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Mu Xueman

So, Mu Xuelan took Lin Lang's other hand, put it around her waist, and made a face at Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao was immediately unhappy after seeing this, and hurriedly pushed away Lin Lang's hand that was around Mu Xueman's waist, then pushed Lin Lang and said, "Hubby, you go drive, I don't want to be the driver, watching you and this little goblin being so affectionate in the back seat."

Lin Lang smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go drive, okay?"

Lin Lang said with a smile, then walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Zhou Mengyao snorted heavily at Mu Xuelan, as if declaring her sovereignty, then opened the door and sat in the back seat of the Hummer.

The back seat of the Hummer is spacious, but Mu Xueman was happy to sit in the passenger seat so that she could be closer to Lin Lang.

But just as Mu Xueman reached out to open the passenger door, Zhou Mengyao yelled at the top of her voice: "No, come back here, you are not allowed to sit in the passenger seat, otherwise you will be too close to Lin Lang, sit in the back seat with me!"

Zhou Mengyao's tone was so firm that no one could question it.

When Mu Xuelan heard this, she was very reluctant, but she couldn't get angry. She could only pout and mutter helplessly: "Okay, so domineering." Then she got into the back seat of the Hummer and slammed the door.

Because the 1999 Hummer H1 was not equipped with a push-button start system, Lin Lang took the key from Zhou Mengyao, started the Hummer, and the car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.

When driving out of a bend in the parking lot, because the car was going a little too fast, Mu Xuelan fell uncontrollably on Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao only felt a soft body pressing down on her. She subconsciously thought that Mu Xuelan was deliberately taking advantage of her by taking advantage of her. An expression of disgust immediately appeared on her face. She hurriedly pushed Mu Xuelan away, and uttered "Huh" with full of disgust.

After Mu Xueman sat up straight, she looked at Zhou Mengyao who looked disgusted and couldn't help but laugh. She retorted: "What's that? It wasn't my intention."

After saying that, Mu Xuelan seemed to be suddenly interested. Her eyes rolled around, she smiled mischievously, and took Zhou Mengyao's arm. The action was as natural as when she usually put her arm around Lin Lang. She also coquettishly put her face on Zhou Mengyao's shoulder and even rubbed it gently.

Zhou Mengyao felt her heartbeat speed up instantly, and she was a little confused, her mind went blank. She never expected Mu Xueman to do this suddenly.

"Hey...you, you, you, please let go of my arm. You've rubbed the powder on your face onto my clothes."

Mu Xueman continued to hug Zhou Mengyao's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't put on any makeup at all, okay?"

Zhou Mengyao said in disbelief: "How can you be so white without makeup?"

"I'm naturally beautiful! Are you jealous?"

"Tsk, what's there to envy? My skin is whiter than yours. Look at my hands, they're so white they glow."

As Zhou Mengyao spoke, she waved her hand in front of Mu Xuelan.

Mu Xueman deliberately played tricks on Zhou Mengyao, and suddenly kissed her slender white hand, giggling and saying, "It's quite white, and it feels soft and comfortable when you kiss it!"

"Uh……"

Zhou Mengyao didn't expect Mu Xueman to kiss her hand. She immediately said with a smile, "It's over. My hands are dirty now!"

"Mu Xueman, you are such an annoying woman. Why did you kiss my hand?"

"I am so angry!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Xueman continued to hug Zhou Mengyao's arm and replied disapprovingly: "We are both Lin Lang's concubines. We will be as close as sisters in the future. What's the big deal?"

"At worst I can give you a kiss on my hand, and you can just kiss it back."

Zhou Mengyao was speechless after hearing this. In desperation, she looked to Lin Lang, who was concentrating on driving, for help and said with disdain, "Husband, look at your little wife. What is she doing? Aren't you going to take care of her?"

There was a hint of grievance and a bit of coquettishness in Zhou Mengyao's voice.

Lin Lang, who was driving, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said sadly: "Hey, can't you two be quiet for a while? I feel like my head is about to explode."

Although he said this, his eyes were full of smiles and he was full of doting on his two school beauties, Bai Yueguang.

When Mu Xueman heard Lin Lang's words, she not only did not restrain herself, but hugged Zhou Mengyao even tighter, like a naughty and clingy kitten, and said with a smile: "I won't, who made my husband's little wife so cute."

Zhou Mengyao felt very uncomfortable with Mu Xuelan's sudden intimacy. Her face turned red and she wanted to break free but was afraid to make a fool of herself by moving too much.

Helpless, Zhou Mengyao could only twist her body awkwardly, saying non-stop: "Let me go, woman, why are you like this?"

Mu Xueman was in a playful mood, and deliberately sniffed Zhou Mengyao's hair with her eyes closed. Then she opened her eyes and said in an exaggerated expression: "Mengyao, what shampoo do you use? It smells so good! I love the smell of your hair."

Zhou Mengyao was overwhelmed by Mu Xueman for a moment. She covered her forehead and sighed, "You...what on earth are you trying to do?"

After hearing this, Mu Xueman let go of Zhou Mengyao, pretended to be wronged and looked at Lin Lang and said coquettishly: "Husband, look at her, I just want to get along well with her and not let you get caught in the middle, but she doesn't want to live in peace with me, and I can't do anything about it."

Zhou Mengyao was a little speechless after hearing this: "Hey...you're going to play like this, right? Good!"

As she spoke, Zhou Mengyao also imitated what Mu Xuelan had just done. She suddenly put her arms around Mu Xuelan's left arm, rubbed her shoulders, and said with a sly smile, "If you can do it, I can do it too."

Mu Xueman opened her mouth and took a breath, then tapped Zhou Mengyao's nose with her right index finger and said teasingly, "You little naughty boy."

Zhou Mengyao sniffed Mu Xueman's hair with an exaggerated expression, and then said, "Wow, Xueman, your hair smells so good, what shampoo do you use?"

While driving, Lin Lang would occasionally look at the two girls playing in the back seat through the rearview mirror, with a gentle smile always on his face.

"You two little rascals, there's really nothing I can do with you two."

After hearing this, Mu Xueman said, "She is just a rude and jealous young lady. How can she be as cute as me?"

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao hugged Mu Xueman's arm and said coquettishly: "I am the spokesperson for cuteness. I can be salty or sweet, cute or cool. The sweet and cool motorcycle goddess is my signature. Don't ask me why I am so cute, because I am the embodiment of cuteness..."

Zhou Mengyao wanted to continue boasting about how cute she was, but suddenly Mu Xueman covered her chattering mouth with her right hand, squinted her eyes and smiled falsely, "Okay, okay, you're the cutest, okay?"