The two of them picked up the photos on the table, and the expressions on their faces were slightly surprised, they didn't expect to be taken so many photos, but they didn't know it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, I have to say that these photos are really beautiful, there are two people holding hands together, and Yue Zichen taking care of Meng Zitong in the hospital, and Meng Zitong was forcibly kissed by Yue Zichen in the car. There are many Zhang Meng Zitong who are not wearing sunglasses, and they were found so easily. Meng Zitong's good-looking eyebrows and eyes wrinkled, blaming Yue Zichen, otherwise she would not have been found to be a female companion in men's clothes.

Meng Zitong put down the photo and looked directly at the strange man who was carefully observing him opposite. "Young Master Lan, why is this? I just like to wear some men's clothes, and being exposed like you is not destroying my personal privacy! ”

Lan Menglin lowered his eyes, picked up a photo of Meng Zitong without sunglasses, and smiled. "Miss Meng, what can these prove, and after I got these photos, I haven't handed them all over to you, I personally think they took good pictures, but they are still not as beautiful as Miss Meng herself."

Yue Zichen looked at Lan Menglin's squinting eyes, and knew why he came, the small universe that he had finally pressed finally broke out, and the thick photo in his hand suddenly fell on Lan Menglin's head. "Put away your disgusting eyes, what if you know Kiri she's a girl?"

Lan Menglin is not a person to be messed with, his body quickly crossed the coffee table, grabbed the collar of the man who made him crazy, and said viciously: "Yue Zichen, don't be ignorant, just marry my sister well, don't challenge the bottom line of my Lan family." ”

Yue Zichen smiled evilly without warning. "I said, your Lan family is really virtuous, do you like to be strong? And let go of your dirty hands. The face that was smiling a moment ago was as cold as frost in an instant, and there was no trace of fear in the sharp eyes.

"Dirty? Hum! So now I'll show you how dirty you are after being beaten by your dirty hands. Lan Menglin swung his fist and hit Yue Zichen's face hard, and a trace of blood instantly flowed from the corner of his mouth. Yue Zichen was not easy to mess with, so he used all his strength and returned it fiercely.

Meng Zitong looked at the sudden conflict, stopped between the two, a pair of eyes full of hatred, stared at Lan Menglin in front of him, and said coldly: "Lan Menglin, let me out." ”

Lan Menglin strode in front of Meng Zitong's eyes and said with a sneer: "What? Distressed? A hand was still slowly stretched out, wanting to touch the cheek that could be blown and broken.

Meng Zitong quickly opened his big hand and said contemptuously: "Lan Menglin, if you don't go out again, then I can only ask you to go out." ”

Yue Zichen wanted to drag Meng Zitong away and continue the duel between their men. "Kiri, get out of the way."

Lan Menglin looked at the stubborn little woman in front of him, and awkwardly withdrew the hand that had been pushed away, seemed to be very numb, and seemed to be warm, turned around silently, and walked to the entrance. When he arrived at the door, he seemed to have thought of something, put his hand on the doorknob, and said resolutely, "I decided to pursue you." Without waiting for the people in the room to speak, they quickly disappeared in front of the eyes of the two.

Yue Zichen was already angry, and he was about to run out to catch up with Lan Menglin, he had to beat him to give up his shameless and obscene thoughts. Meng Zitong grabbed Yue Zichen's hand and gently hugged his waist behind him. "Chen, don't chase it, you can't beat him, turn around and let me see the corners of your mouth."

Yue Zichen's body stiffened, yes! Tong is right, he can't beat Lan Menglin, what kind of temporary ability does he have to do. "Do you despise me?" Yue Zichen, who was dizzy with anger, did not feel Meng Zitong's concern, but with an attitude of being looked down upon, the annoyance in his heart became even more vigorous, and he shook off Meng Zitong's petite embrace.

Meng Zitong was slammed on the sofa, she didn't mean anything else, she just didn't want to see him hurt, she just wanted to care about him, a sense of loss frantically invaded her heart, and said tremblingly: "I don't think so, I'm just ......" Before Meng Zitong finished speaking, Yue Zichen left Meng Zitong's apartment without looking back.

Aggrieved? Misunderstanding? Sad? Lost? Meng Zitong looked at such a resolute back, and asked himself countless times, did there be a conflict between them? But they had just accepted each other's hearts, and were they destroyed like this? Meng Zitong walked into his studio with a blank eye, picked up the drawings on the table, cleaned up briefly, and walked out of the apartment that made him sad.

As soon as he walked downstairs, a Bugatti extended car stopped there, and a man in a black suit got out of the passenger seat, bowed his head respectfully, and opened the door for Meng Zitong. "Please, President."

Meng Zitong didn't react, just sat in the car very obediently. She doesn't want to delay her big thing because of such a trivial matter, he doesn't listen to his explanation, so let's be quiet! Maybe they're just greedy for a momentary novelty, but after dealing with it calmly, maybe they'll figure it out. "Jue, go to the blue sea beach."

Meng Zitong lived on the blue sea beach overnight, she studied the drawings in front of her all night, turned off all communication equipment, and only handed over her mobile phone to Jueyi, telling him that if someone called, it would say that she had gone abroad to do business, and she didn't say a word about the things here. There is also an important call from Leng Feng, if he calls, he will give it directly to himself.

Meng Zitong stayed in the blue sea beach for a whole week, because of the problems of drawings and engineers, the construction has not started, and the workers are also rare and relaxed, not only with rich wages, but also good food and drink, so they are more loyal to the big boss behind the scenes.

Meng Zitong cut off all contact with the outside world, and her drawings were all revised in the quiet contemplation of the past few days, just waiting for the arrival of the cold wind. After calculating the time, the one-month period agreed with Yue Zichen had already expired yesterday, thinking of the person who made her sad, Meng Zitong closed her eyes, her long eyelashes curled slightly, and from time to time she could clearly see the water light passing by.

On the first day, Jue Yi would come to report every few minutes, saying that Yue Zichen had called. Meng Zitong asked him to block it automatically, only Leng Feng's call was sent to her, and the rest were not answered. In the past few days, although Meng Zitong's mobile phone is in Jueyi, he is very busy every day, looking at the phone calls one after another, Jueyi is also very helpless! Every day, I patiently picked up the phone and repeated the same words.

On this day, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, picked up the phone, hurriedly walked into Meng Zitong's private studio, looked at his tired boss, and said carefully: "President, your phone." ”