Chapter 1150: The Sorrowful One Is None Else, Everyone Is Drunk, I'm Sober Alone

Mo Lan looked at Bai Ningyuan, who had a blue nose and swollen face at this time, and the whole person was lying on the ground in a large shape, and suddenly didn't care about his image, and his eyes flashed with a somewhat complicated and helpless look. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If there was still a little unclear reason before, then later, she had already reacted, Bai Ningyuan was taking the initiative to "beat".

Otherwise, he would not have completely given up the defense, and then rushed up again and again, with an indomitable momentum, she was put to the ground again and again, the eyes that stared straight at the ceiling above his head, as if he had also lost focus and brilliance, and did not move for a long time, only his mouth grew up, and he made an ugly wheezing sound like a broken bellows and his violently undulating chest, which proved that he was still alive at this time.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she could still tell that Bai Ningyuan's situation was a little abnormal at this time.

After hesitating for a moment, she subconsciously found Zhang Zilin's phone from her mobile phone and dialed it, but what she got was a prompt that the phone had been turned off.

Zhang Zilin turned off the phone, Zhang Yan and Liu Siying were thousands of miles away, Mo Lan couldn't help but sigh softly, glanced at Bai Ningyuan, who was still lying there with a loveless appearance, turned around and took out safflower oil from the first aid kit on the side, poured it on his palm, and then applied it to Bai Ningyuan's face.

There is no way, the current Bai Ningyuan is also a well-known young rich man, a figure with a head and a face, how can he appear in front of others with his current appearance of a blue nose and swollen face, but at the moment, his women can't be contacted, so only she, the personal bodyguard, can do this kind of thing.

Seriously, looking at Bai Ningyuan's originally dignified face at this time, being beaten like a pig's head by herself, she really felt a little shocked, and subconsciously regretted whether it was a little too heavy to start just now.

Bai Ningyuan lay there motionless, letting Mo Lan do it, and the swelling on his skin, the coldness and tingling sensation after coming into contact with the safflower oil, as if he didn't notice it at all.

The entire activity room fell into an uncomfortable depression.

"Moran, have you thought about getting married?"

Just when Mo Lan was carefully dressing Bai Ningyuan's injury, Bai Ningyuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Mo Lan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, subconsciously lowered his head, and looked towards Bai Ningyuan, but saw that Bai Ningyuan still maintained his previous appearance, and his eyes were still staring at the ceiling.

If it weren't for Mo Lan's familiarity with Bai Ningyuan's voice, she would almost subconsciously feel that she was having auditory hallucinations.

It's just that the question Bai Ningyuan asked is really strange.

"Why haven't I thought about it, it's just that a professional person like me spends most of the year outside, almost not at home, besides, after seeing too many excellent people, it is difficult to find someone who makes me feel excited, so this kind of thing, just fate. ”

I don't know if it's because of some guilt in my heart at this time, so Mo Lan, who has always been silent and almost always maintains a meticulous seriousness, actually opened the conversation box and said a few words to Bai Ningyuan.

Probably because he felt that Mo Lan had said too much today, so Rao is Bai Ningyuan was still in a trance, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at her twice in surprise.

"Follow fate, having said that, but fate is a thing, you can't see or touch, is it something made up for self-comfort, but it's just meeting the right person at the right time, but in this life, where are there so many coincidences. Bai Ningyuan subconsciously followed Mo Lan's words and let out a small sigh.

"Also, just like those of us who do this, although the domestic environment is relatively peaceful, what kind of thing is not? Almost always hovering on the edge of life and death, maybe when a little thing will be lost, so think about it this way, it is better to live the life in front of you. Today's Mo Lan is like a buff, and this mouth can't be closed anymore when it is opened, which makes Bai Ningyuan even wonder if this bodyguard in front of him is pretended by someone else.

"Yes, having fun in time is an attitude, but in this world, people are plagued by all kinds of troubles, and how many people can be so open-minded. Bai Ningyuan's face showed a somewhat wry smile, and he sighed softly.

"Boss, something is wrong with you today?" Hearing Bai Ningyuan's sigh, Mo Lan looked at Bai Ningyuan, frowned and asked, but what greeted her doubts was only Bai Ningyuan's noncommittal faint smile.

When he got up the next day, Bai Ningyuan felt a burst of heat on his face, and even his eyes were about to open, he forcibly walked to the mirror, and when he saw the inhumane face in the mirror, even he was startled.

Well, looking at this, at least three or four days without going out.

Fortunately, he is no longer the dick silk writer who ran around for a living in his previous life, and after notifying Moran, he lived there drunk and dreamed of death, which can be regarded as a rare vacation for himself to relax his mind.

But at this time, he felt how lonely it was to be alone in this empty house, even if it was full of all kinds of expensive furniture and electrical appliances, it still couldn't bring some popularity, and even the sunlight shining in became gloomy.

Bai Ningyuan felt that he was about to go crazy, even if he was lying on the sofa watching a movie, he didn't have any thoughts, and he was impetuous.

When it was near the afternoon, Bai Ningyuan took out the phone and called Zhang Junhao.

At seven o'clock, Bai Ningyuan was hungry, and his doorbell was finally ringed, and after opening the door, Zhang Junhao's figure appeared in his vision, holding a large bundle of fragrant meat skewers in his hand.

However, when he saw Bai Ningyuan, Zhang Junhao, who was still smiling faintly, was also taken aback by his blue nose and swollen face, and almost didn't recognize it, and after repeatedly confirming Bai Ningyuan's identity, he asked with concern: "I'll go, what's wrong with you?

"Last night I had an unruly fight with Moran, and she didn't stop, so that's it. Bai Ningyuan lightly pushed the pot to Mo Lan, and in many cases, subordinates are often used to carry the pot.

Zhang Junhao is no stranger to Bai Ningyuan's Xishan villa, so he went straight to the kitchen and found three or five plates, and then put the meat skewers he brought in them, and when they were brought out, Bai Ningyuan here had already moved out a bucket of Bitburg.

Zhang Junhao, who graduated more than a year ago, has undergone earth-shaking changes compared with before, and the whole person has completely matured, and there is no longer the youth of those students.

Because of Bai Ningyuan's influence, he started his business early and devoted himself to the business world.

After three or four years of promotion, Meitu.com has become one of the most visited websites for many designers in China every day, and it is also a major platform for their daily work communication.

Today, Meitu is no longer the "pheasant website" it used to be, but a medium-sized IT company with more than 300 permanent employees and its own servers.

In the end, a venture capital company took a fancy to Meitu's market development potential and obtained 20% of the shares at a price of 150 million yuan, making the three-year-old company have a market value of 750 million yuan.

Don't look at such achievements, it is not remarkable in the domestic Internet industry as vast as the ocean, but don't forget that Zhang Junhao is just a recent graduate, but at this time he has become a CEO worth 150 million, which is absolutely amazing.

And all of this today is inseparable from his roommate Bai Ningyuan.

Zhang Junhao on weekdays, in front of his subordinates, always looks a little old-fashioned, with suits and leather shoes all year round, not even a single pleat can be seen on them, and the eyes behind the black-framed glasses always have a cold gaze that makes people palpitate, but in front of Bai Ningyuan, Zhang Junhao seems to have returned to the young student who is ignorant of the world.

The five-figure suit was casually thrown onto the sofa by him, and he casually pulled off the tie in front of him and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and then sat on the ground with Bai Ningyuan with a big grin, holding a skewer in one hand and a glass that had just been filled with beer in the other.

"Seriously, what the hell is going on? I don't believe it, it's really like you said, it's Moran who can't hold it. After three glasses of wine, both of them were slightly drunk, and at this time, Zhang Junhao stopped bragging to Bai Ningyuan just now, but looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhang Junhao's words, Bai Ningyuan's hand froze slightly, and the deliberate smile on his face slowly solidified, and then turned his head and looked at Zhang Junhao who was looking at him.

If there is anyone who can let him pour out the bitterness in his heart, then Zhang Junhao in front of him, as a good buddy in the same bedroom as himself, is definitely one of them.

He first drank the beer in the cup, with a little dazed on his face, and only after a long time did he say softly to Zhang Junhao: "I want to get married, but the bride is not Zhang Zilin......"

Zhang Junhao's hand couldn't help shaking, and then he looked at Bai Ningyuan's eyes, all of which were in disbelief......

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