Zhang Tianyue drove to the company to work. Along the way, her cell phone kept ringing. She stared at the caller ID on the car screen from time to time. What did Meng Jiarui want to do? Was he going to blow up her phone?

The last time she met him was probably half a month ago. In L city, after she met Lu Xin, she was pulled to his room by Meng Jiarui who was waiting to block her in the corridor. Zhang Tianyue's thoughts couldn't help but fly back to half a month ago.

months ago.

Meng Jiarui held a piece of paper in one hand and reached out to her impatiently with the other: "Take it out."

"What?!" Zhang Tianyue was angry at the time, because she was forced into the room by Meng Jiarui. She never thought that Meng Jiarui was so powerful in forcing her, but she couldn't break free.

"Deed of betrayal!" He waved the paper in his hand: "I thought about it carefully just now. This thing doesn't count and needs to be rewritten. I only promised to help you once, so why does it mean I sold myself?"

Zhang Tianyue couldn't help but spit at him. He wanted to write it himself. Who's to blame?

"The fingerprints have been pressed, so you said it doesn't count?"

"That was impulsive. If you make some excessive demands, I can't guarantee that you can do it. Rather than tearing it up when the time comes, it's better to nip it in the bud." Meng Jiarui pointed to the two pieces of white paper and pen on the table: "We two

Let’s redraft the treaty together.”

"Brother, do you need to go to such trouble?" Although Zhang Tianyue thought he was troublesome, Zhang Tianyue knew that if it was not an agreement between you and me, problems would sooner or later. She still found the two copies of the ticket from the bag she carried.

The deed of sale.

Meng Jiarui took it, tore it into pieces, threw it into the toilet and flushed it before he felt relieved. He sat down at the table and wrote the word "agreement" on a piece of white paper.

"It's still like this." He looked at his handwriting and was very satisfied. He was good at drawing and writing, and he couldn't help but want to show off in front of her: "Look at it, is it okay?"

"Whatever, I'm in a hurry." Zhang Tianyue waved her hand in refusal impatiently.

Meng Jiarui was unwilling to be defeated and suddenly smiled evilly. At this time, he had finished washing and changed into a T-shirt. Because the air conditioner was on in the room, he also wore a sun protection suit.

He dropped the pen and paper in his hand, took two steps toward Zhang Tianyue, and suddenly began to take off his clothes.

Zhang Tianyue was nervous: "What are you doing?"

"Look how much I'm worth, give me an estimate." He took off his sun protection clothes and threw them on the bed, very coolly.

Zhang Tianyue was not frightened. After the moment of panic, she looked him up and down politely, as if he were looking at an object: "It's hard to say. Although you have been in the limelight these days, don't forget that you were planning to go there two days ago.

You will spend the rest of your life on an uninhabited island.”

Meng Jiarui didn't appreciate her gaffe and was a little disappointed: "Just tell me how much I'm worth in your eyes." After a pause, he started grabbing the T-shirt with a wicked smile: "Do you need me to take it off again for you to check?

"

"You must be sick! Put it on!" Zhang Tianyue grabbed the sun protection clothing on the bed and threw it to him.

Her face was a little red, and Meng Jiarui was satisfied. He smiled and put on the sun protection clothing at her request: "If you don't give an estimate, how can we write an agreement?

Zhang Tianyue tilted him: "Your agent said that you don't sell your body as an artist."

"He's right, this is my limit. However, I can make an exception this time." Meng Jiarui always thought of his pink dream at an inappropriate time: "You can't write about me. You can use it unconditionally once.

"After saying that, he blushed and his heart beat fast.

Zhang Tianyue suddenly crossed her arms. She suspected that Meng Jiarui had been overdosed and was not fully awake yet: "Did you take the wrong medicine? Why are you so cool?"

"Making a fuss? Can you speak more nicely!" Meng Jiarui was embarrassed: "I'm doing it for my sister, okay! I'm just used to protecting my family, and I've become accustomed to it! Who can do anything about instinct?"

Zhang Tianyue thought about his words: "It's quite touching. It's up to you. You can write whatever you like. Anyway, I have the right to use it and not the right to buy or sell it, right?"

"Sister, human trafficking is illegal!"

Zhang Tianyue walked towards the company. She suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated. She slowed down and was about to move against the wall when a figure suddenly jumped out from the side and grabbed her wrist.

Zhang Tianyue was startled and almost screamed.

"Come with me!"

A familiar voice sounded, it was Meng Jiarui. She moaned softly and gasped for breath.

"I'm scared to death!" She wanted to break free from his hand, but he held on tightly: "Meng Jiarui, let go!"

"I have something to ask you!" Meng Jiarui tightened his grip because of her struggle.

"Let it go! I'll give you time!" Zhang Tianyue wanted to cover her face. People passing by were already looking at them. If her subordinates saw her, how could she still be a leader?!

Meng Jiarui didn't listen at all and still pulled her forward.

"Where are you going to take me... vomit..." Zhang Tianyue felt sick and vomited repeatedly.

Meng Jiarui was startled and immediately let go: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Tianyue ran to the flower bed and vomited. Meng Jiarui caught up with her and stroked her back: "Did you stay up late again? Didn't you get a good rest? Didn't you have breakfast?"

Zhang Tianyue couldn't answer and could only keep waving his hands.

"I know you value your work, but you also have to take care of your health! You are a woman, not an iron man!" Meng Jiarui couldn't tell whether he was angry or distressed. It was all because she looked too weak now.

After a while, Zhang Tianyue finally stopped retching and straightened up. Her face was already full of tears. Meng Jiarui couldn't help but stretched out his hand to wipe her tears: "I have never seen a woman like you, can't you be nice to yourself?"

Zhang Tianyue turned her head to avoid his hand, and after a while she took out a napkin from her bag, wiping her tears and blowing her nose without any concern for the image.

"Are you feeling better?" Meng Jiarui reached out and took away the napkin scraps stuck to her face.

Zhang Tianyue was not used to it and took a step back: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Meng Jiarui stared at her face: "You don't look good. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"There are a lot of things going on lately, I'm too busy."

Zhang Tianyue meant that he was unwell because he was too busy. But Meng Jiarui understood it wrong.

"You're busy falling in love, so you don't even care about your health?" He didn't realize that his tone was so sour, as if he had drank a whole bottle of vinegar.

"In love?" Zhang Tianyue was stunned, as if he understood: "How do you know?"

She actually admitted it?! Meng Jiarui felt that she couldn't close her mouth: "Liar, who are you talking about non-marriageism?"

"Does falling in love conflict with not getting married?" Zhang Tianyue squinted at him.

It seems... there is no conflict. What does she mean? Just falling in love but not getting married? What a hooligan!

"You are so open-minded!" Meng Jiarui snorted: "Does your boyfriend know your plan?"

By the way, there is also Song Guangyu. Does he know that he has an extra teammate? Meng Jiarui could not say the last sentence.

"You're not looking for me to discuss my personal affairs, right?" Zhang Tianyue returned to his previous cold demeanor.

"You think too much. I'm no one like you. Who has time to care about you? I'm here for my sister!"

"Yuting? What's wrong with her?" Zhang Tianyue suddenly became nervous.
Chapter completed!