"Of course I like you." Mr. Mei said hurriedly, "But you are still young, I don't know..." Mr. Mei didn't know how to say the following words. He didn't know about Duanmu Baolian's emotional problems.

, he can’t afford to gamble or lose...

But why did he feel sour and uncomfortable every time he saw Duanmu Baolian and Feng Tang together? It was like eating an immature bayberry.

"You mean, I'm still young and you are older than me?" Duanmu Baolian gave him a resentful look, then stabbed the fried prawn with a fork, and said dissatisfiedly, "There is something between us.

Generation gap?”

Indeed, Duanmu Baolian also felt that there was indeed a generation gap between them, otherwise communication would not have been so difficult.

Although Mr. Mei doesn't quite understand the little girl's thoughts, he does understand one thing. He absolutely cannot say that there is a generation gap between him and her, otherwise, Duanmu Baolian will also have an attack on the little girl.

He has a bad temper and has no fun with him.

"No, no, Pauline, don't get me wrong, there is absolutely no generation gap between us..." Mr. Mei said hurriedly.

"Does that mean you have a big head?" Duanmu Baolian was a little depressed.

"Well..." Mr. Mei said with a wry smile, "Why do I have a wooden head?"

"I still doubt whether your head was eaten by a ghost?" Duanmu Baolian said angrily, "Even Yumu knows who I like."

Mr. Mei suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Really, he had lived thirty years in vain. He knew that Duanmu Baolian liked him, but he also understood that her current liking was not necessarily love.

This little girl just transferred her longing for her father to herself.

He was her father's friend and came here specifically to take care of him, so she transferred her feelings for her father to him - this was not love, he knew better than anyone else.

Specifically speaking, her good impression of Feng Tang should be regarded as love. Otherwise, this little girl would not have been struggling for two days whether to date Feng Tang.

She was worried not just about being angry, but about what she would do if Feng Tang refused. And this confused little girl didn't seem to know this.

This little girl still has the deep-rooted evil nature of the Duanmu family in her bones, and she has a strong possessive desire for the things she likes.

Since Duanmuze allowed her to receive an ordinary education, her horizons have not been completely opened and her possessiveness is not so strong. It is difficult to predict the future.

She likes Mo Qingyi and Jin Rongruo in her heart, and she wants to possess them.

Mr. Mei feels that he should not come to Hong Kong City.

"I know you like me." Mr. Mei sighed softly and said after a while, "I said, Pauline, give me some time and give yourself some time, okay?"

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian whispered, and as she said that, she couldn't help but take a fork to stab the fried prawns again.

"That shrimp really didn't offend you." Mr. Mei really couldn't stand it.

"You provoked me." Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied, "Besides, you are my person, destined. If I don't want you, your innocence will be ruined by me, and you will become a bachelor, hum.

, hum..."

"Uh..." Mr. Mei was really ashamed.
Chapter completed!