"It doesn't matter. I'm not a guest, so I'm just strolling around. Are you Miss Wang? I heard that you just moved here not long ago? My name is Meng Hengtai, let's meet you." Meng Hengtai said, extending his hand.
Wang Yingjun had heard about the rich man Jiawei. She had no intention of shaking hands. Instead, she took a step back and said very vigilantly: "I have something to do. Please leave and don't disturb me."
Meng Hengtai laughed and did not feel embarrassed: "Miss Wang is really cold-tempered, but I like it."
Seeing him approaching step by step, Wang Yingjun became more wary. She had a hunch that this person was coming with bad intentions.
And the more she acted like this, the more Meng Hengtai felt a strange pleasure in his heart.
Wang Yingjun is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the photos taken by Dai Donglai, especially when the real person is standing in front of him, with such a worldly temperament, coupled with her vigilant look at this moment, Meng Hengtai can't wait to pounce on her and listen to how loudly she screams
Called.
To make a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world fear and despair, this is what he desires most.
Jiang Zhihao did not know that Meng Hengtai had gone, nor did he know that Dai Donglai had been driving and following the taxi.
He followed Jiang Zhihao all the way, watched him enter the terminal, watched him get on the plane, watched the plane taxi and take off, and then went back with a smile.
When he arrived at the store, Dai Donglai saw that Meng Hengtai had already approached less than one meter in front of Wang Yingjun.
Wang Yingjun retreated again and again, unable to retreat. She subconsciously grabbed a vase and raised it: "Don't come here again, or I won't be polite!"
Naturally, Meng Hengtai would not be afraid of the threat of such a beauty. Dai Donglai walked in and saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Wang, don't resist. It's your blessing that Meng Dong has taken a liking to you. I know you."
It's the canary raised by Jiang Zhihao. Do you really want him to save you now? What a pity, I saw him get on the plane with my own eyes. Now the plane has already left Jiawei's territory, hundreds of miles away.
Otherwise, why don't you try giving him a different phone number?"
Wang Yingjun was trembling all over. She could see that these two people were coming for Jiang Zhihao.
Are they enemies?
She was not a canary, but they would not listen. In the eyes of these two people, Wang Yingjun saw the same desire.
It's so crazy that it can't be stopped at all.
She knew that she might be finished today.
She didn't try to call Jiang Zhihao. If the man really left Jiawei, he wouldn't be able to come back even if the call got through.
Once the plane takes off, there is no turning back.
Without thinking, she knocked the vase on the window sill, causing a crash and the vase shattered. Wang Yingjun pointed the tip to her neck and shouted: "Don't come over here, or I will commit suicide!"
"It's good to commit suicide!" Meng Hengtai licked his lips and said, "I haven't tasted the taste of a dead person, especially such a beautiful dead person."
He rushed over with a single stride. Wang Yingjun did not expect that he would dare to pounce on him in this situation.
Caught off guard, his hand was caught and the vase fell to the ground.
Dai Donglai came over, took the phone from her and opened it.
Wang Yingjun's mobile phone never had a lock screen. Dai Donglai only saw one number in the address book, and that was Jiang Zhihao's.
He raised his phone with a smile and said, "It seems that you two are really close. Isn't it just your number in Jiang Zhihao's phone?"
Wang Yingjun was grabbed by Meng Hengtai's hand and resisted with all her might, but how could she answer his question.
Dai Donglai laughed and called Jiang Zhihao's mobile phone via WeChat video.
On the plane, Jiang Zhihao picked up the video call from Wang Yingjun and answered it.
However, what is shown in the picture is not Wang Yingjun's beautiful face, but the disgusting Dai Donglai.