Meng Xiaoan found out at such a close distance that this enchanting woman had an aura that would repel people thousands of miles away, and she was used to living alone.
Meng Xiaoan said with a conspiratorial smile: "Don't you think we are destined?" He stared at Zhu Yeqing's face with a wanton look.
Zhuye Qing said: "Fate is not yours to say." He passed by Meng Xiaoan.
"The faint and fragrant smell seems to come from a far away place, isolated from the world." Meng Xiaoan said intoxicatedly, and took a deep sniff.
When Zhuye Qing heard his words, he stopped and looked back.
"Come to this big city without any friends, I can be your guide and help you find the person you are looking for." Meng Xiaoan once again made that charming smile that would cost his life.
Bamboo Leaf Green's curved crescent eyebrows moved slightly, without Meng Xiaoan noticing.
"how do you know?"
"I know how to read faces. Although I don't come from a famous family, I have made some achievements." Meng Xiaoan opened his eyes and told lies. He wanted to lie first and then tell others.
Zhuye Qing said: "Who do you think I am looking for?"
Meng Xiaoan walked up to Zhuyeqing with a mysterious smile, and said in a very gentle voice: "Give me your hand."
"Reading fortunes has nothing to do with reading hands."
Meng Xiaoan said enigmatically: "I can tell you are looking for someone by looking at your face, but I can guess who you are looking for by looking at your palms?"
Zhuyeqing did not stretch out her hand to Meng Xiaoan, which had never been touched by the opposite sex.
Meng Xiaoan still said very gently: "It seems that you regard me as a charlatan. If I were a charlatan, I would jump out of here."
Zhu Yeqing stretched out her hand: "You can only look at it."
Meng Xiaoan looked down and his face changed slightly. This enchanting woman actually had a cut-off hand. He pretended to have a clue. Although he didn't touch her white jade hand, Meng Xiaoan still felt a little satisfied: "You are looking for someone, a man.
, this man is your enemy."
Zhu Yeqing's calm face finally moved slightly, but it passed by in a flash.
"That's all." Meng Xiao'an said, with another incomprehensible look on her face. Isn't this bitch a descendant of Wu Ming?
The old man wants me to destroy flowers with my own hands, how can I bear it? Meng Xiaoan sighed in his heart.
Zhuyeqing took her hand back.
Meng Xiaoan said: "If you believe me and give me some time, I will help you find your enemy."
Zhuyeqing glanced at Meng Xiaoan, a deep look. Meng Xiaoan, this evil guy, couldn't help but tremble in his heart. The murderous intention of this woman was too terrifying.
Meng Xiaoan coughed and turned to leave. He was betting that Zhuyeqing would definitely follow him.
Zhu Yeqing hesitated on the spot for three seconds, and then followed Meng Xiaoan, keeping a distance of one meter from Meng Xiaoan.
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Meng Xiaoan's mouth. Girls who have never been out of society are easy to deceive, and naturally they have superb deception methods. I have watched Mr. Benshan's deception sketches for a long time, and classmate Meng Xiaoan learned them perfectly.
Zhu Yeqing followed Meng Xiaoan silently.
Meng Xiaoan walked in front, also silent.
Arriving at the hospital, Meng Xiaoan asked the doctor where Da Mao's father's ward was.
There are Xiao Mao's brother and sister-in-law in Da Mao's father's ward. His eldest brother Mao Tu and Meng Xiao'an met once when they were very young. He is the kind of man who works silently, with a short hair and wearing cheap clothes. We haven't seen him for several years. This silent man
She is getting older and her hair is a little white. Her wife is feeding her father-in-law.
Meng Xiaoan knocked on the ward door.
Mao Tu stood up, walked out of the ward, and saw Meng Xiaoan. Although he hadn't seen him for several years, he still remembered him. He knocked down his upright brother just because of a brick.
Meng Xiaoan didn't say anything nonsense and handed the money in the envelope to Mao Hongtu.
Mao Tu looked at Meng Xiaoan silently.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Xiao Mao and I borrowed it, and I'll bring it to you. I only have this little money, it's not much money."
Mao Tu was silent for three seconds, then took it and said thank you in a rough voice.
Meng Xiaoan turned around and left. Zhuyeqing followed again. When the two of them walked out of the hospital, Meng Xiaoan turned around and glanced at the enchanting woman and said, "Do you have a place to live?"
I can live anywhere in Bamboo Leaf Green Road.
Then what do you eat.
Porridge.
Let's do this, I'll take you to a place, you can live there first, and you can move out at any time when you find your enemy.
good.
Meng Xiaoan made a call to Chengqi. After listening to Meng Xiaoan finish what he said, Chengqi said, I will send someone to your place in ten minutes and he will take you there.
Meng Xiaoan felt that he had good character and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll just wait." He glanced at Zhuyeqing's bright red clothes, and his eyes seemed to see the ketone wrapped in the bright red clothes that made the man breathe faster.
*body.
Believe it or not, I stabbed your eyes blind?
Zhu Yeqing finally spoke. Meng Xiaoan's eyes were not those of admiration, but burning desire. He looked at her for three full minutes. Zhu Yeqing, who had learned to control his emotions since he was a child, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Xin, Xin, it’s not like I’ve never seen a beautiful woman before. I’ll take a look, just take a look. Don’t mind, just pretend that I’m not the same person.
Ten minutes later, an Audi car drove to the door, and a middle-aged man got out and said that he was sent by President Cheng. Now he was taking Meng Xiaoan and Zhu Yeqing to see the house. "It seems that I have met a noble man, this Wu
You can always appreciate me." Meng Xiaoan smiled slightly, without the sharp edge of the young master, without the cynicism of the playboy, with a slight self-deprecation. Wu Zhengming's move was neither painful nor itchy, and it looked good.
It doesn't matter, but it was also requested by Meng Xiaoan. He didn't treat you well without any reason. He will have to return the favor in the future.
The middle-aged man smiled. He was a silent person who liked to keep his head down and do things. I was wondering that Mr. Wu looked so differently at the young man. But he also knew that Mr. Wu was not someone who made friends casually, so before setting off, Mr. Wu gave him a warning.
Words, things are done smoothly, done, and done steadily.
If he hadn't stayed with Mr. Wu for several years, gone to Mr. Wu's house for dinner, and met his son, he would not have thought that Meng Xiaoan was Mr. Wu's illegitimate son. As for the enchanting man behind Meng Xiaoan,
The woman and the middle-aged man were extremely stunning. Without any evil intentions, they would have thought that it was Mr. Wu who wanted to hide the beauty in the golden house, and Meng Xiaoan was the middleman.
Zhuye Qing said: "I'll go on foot." She has never made a car and doesn't want to do it. When she can walk on two feet, she doesn't want to sit on this four-wheeled car.
Meng Xiaoan smiled and handed a cigarette to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took the offered cigarette with both hands. Without giving Meng Xiaoan a chance to light it, he quickly took out the lighter from his pocket and lit Meng Xiaoan first.
Meng Xiaoan said, "Why don't you tell me the address and we can walk there without bothering you."
The middle-aged man said, Mr. Cheng said that he must send you to Xijiayuan. I parked the car at the hospital and walked over with you.
That's really troublesome for you. Go back and tell Mr. Wu that if you have any incurable diseases in the future, come to me. I don't want any money.
The middle-aged man nodded, parked the car at the hospital, and followed behind Meng Xiaoan and Zhu Yeqing.
Twenty minutes later, the middle-aged man brought Meng Xiaoan and Zhuyeqing to Xijiayuan Community. This is a garden-like community with good greening and complete flowers and trees.
Meng Xiaoan murmured as he walked, it seems that Mr. Wu wants me to be jealous. He glanced at Zhuyeqing quickly. Zhuyeqing's expression was always steady, neither happy nor sad, or at least had no expression at all.
After the middle-aged man brought Meng Xiaoan and Zhuyeqing to the house, he handed the key to Meng Xiaoan and said if you have any questions, call me anytime.
Meng Xiaoan said, OK, I will come to you if I have any problems.
