Who is more tea than Bai Yueguang after rebirth

Chapter 104



Chapter 104

Facing Xuan Xiangwan's doubts, Meng Qing was especially calm.

"Let's go, don't you want to eat dessert?"

Meng Qing shook the booty that he had gained a lot in his hand: "His family has a new product, and I also bought some. Then you can try it and see if you like it."

This moment distracted Xuan Xiangwan, threw out all the questions just now, and obediently followed Meng Qing.

It was not difficult for Xuan Xiangwan to forget, and the next day Jian Cheng blocked him again, and Xuan Xiangwan began to doubt his life, and he began to regret that he had fought with Meng Qing to keep him.

It's just to torture yourself!

"Are you really so free?" Xuan Xiangwan considered whether to do something to keep him busy.

As soon as Jian Cheng came, he asked him about it: "Xiang Wan, have you decided to meet him?"

"See who?"

"Didn't you ask Mr. Meng?"

Xuan Xiangwan leaned his back against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at him indifferently: "Is that why you care?"

"I just feel that Mr. Meng has worked too hard recently. As long as you meet with the other party, Mr. Meng's problems can be solved. Isn't that good?"

"Then why don't you help him?" Xuan Xiangwan couldn't help but start to feel that Jian Cheng was weird as he approached repeatedly.

"I also want to help Boss Meng, but the person named by the other party is you." Jian Cheng had a regretful expression on his face, as if that person was really him.

Xuan Xiangwan tried to find some flaws in that face, but the other party's disguise was so good that he didn't see anything.

Seeing that Xuan Xiangwan was so calm, Jian Cheng became anxious.He gritted his teeth and spoke sincerely.

"Xiang Wan, this doesn't mean any loss to you. It's just a simple meeting that can solve the current stiff situation. At most, it's just a few perfunctory words."

"Why are you in such a hurry for me to go?"

"I……"

"Forget it, I don't want to know, mind your own business, don't meddle with me." What he hates the most is other people's instigation.

If Jian Cheng continues to entangle like this, don't blame him for tearing his face.

Xuan Xiangwan didn't care how he reacted, and walked away directly.

After Jian Cheng behind him turned around, the smirk on his face disappeared in an instant, and his face drooped so badly.

He spit on the ground, picked up his phone and dialed a number.

After ringing for more than 50 seconds, it was connected, and a lazy and low voice came from inside.

"Is something wrong?"

"The plan has changed, and Xuan Xiangwan may not appear."

I don't know what the people over there said, but Jian Cheng, who was calm at first, suddenly became angry.

"You promised to help me!"

Every time the other party said a word, Jian Cheng's face became darker. He stared at the phone that had been hung up in his hand. Jian Cheng's fingers tightened violently, and he could vaguely see the cracks on the screen.

Xuan Xiangwan returned to the office, looked at Meng Qing who was working with his head down, and couldn't help but think of Jian Cheng's words in his mind.

Can a face-to-face meeting solve the current problem?Meng Qing wouldn't work so hard...

"Little night?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Xuan Xiangwan looked up and saw Meng Qing who was about to get up, his eyes froze, Xuan Xiangwan took the initiative to approach.

"What are you doing standing at the door?"

Xuan Xiangwan shook his head, and even took the initiative to wipe the tears from Meng Qing's forehead.

Meng Qing was a little flattered, with a blank expression, and let him move.

After Xuan Xiangwan finished wiping, he was about to withdraw his hand, but was stopped halfway back.

Meng Qing grabbed his hand and rubbed it lightly, like holding a piece of plasticine that he couldn't put it down, once he squeezed it, he wouldn't let it go.

Rubbing his hand on his face, he closed his eyes comfortably.

Xuan Xiangwan took a breath, his palms were itchy from his rubbing, and he couldn't hold back, and scratched his chin.

Meng Qing rubbed harder.

Xuan Xiangwan looked at it and laughed. At this time, Meng Qing was like a big dog, obediently sticking out his head to let Xuan Xiangwan caress, his eyes narrowed for comfort, almost snoring.

"Okay, be serious."

Xuan Xiangwan moved his fingers, and the head on his hand also swayed up and down, as if it had no bones, it was limp in the palm of Xuan Xiangwan's hand.

Xuan Xiangwan wanted to pull it back, but Meng Qing felt his attempt, which was to hold his hand and not let go.

"Relax, I'm already the president, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by others."

"They dare to laugh."

"The mouth grows on other people, and you can't control it."

Meng Qing raised his eyes in dissatisfaction, and his words became sharper: "Then fire him."

"Okay, don't be poor, get up."

"Then come here."

Although Xuan Xiangwan was puzzled, he still moved forward a little.

"Come again."

Xuan Xiangwan looked between the two of them, and there was only two punches between them. How close?

Just as Xuan Xiangwan was meditating, Meng Qing quietly reached out to support his lower back.

When he was not paying attention, he tightened suddenly.

Xuan Xiangwan's body fell directly towards him, and the two of them clung to each other. Xuan Xiangwan straightened up a little before he pushed him back.

"doing what?"

Meng Qing licked his lips, did not speak, and let him know directly with practical actions.

Xuan Xiangwan took a deep breath, and Meng Qing had already leaned over to kiss her, the familiar heat fascinated him.

The sudden torrential rain was blowing towards him with strong winds. After an unknown amount of time, the torrential rain gradually turned into small spots, and then turned back to a drizzle.

When Xuan Xiangwan came back to his senses, he had already devoured him to nothing left.Looking at the empty place next to him, the temperature there is freezing cold, and he can tell that he has been gone for a long time when he touches it.

Xuan Xiangwan beat the quilt angrily, and beat him as if Meng Qing, and greeted him with punches and punches. The poor quilt was deformed by the beating.

Xuan Xiangwan still felt puzzled, so he picked up the quilt and stretched it again, and beat him flat again, letting him bully others!

After being tired from the beating, Xuan Xiangwan took a rest on the spot. Feeling thirsty, he called out to Meng Qing a few times, but no one answered.

He had no choice but to lift the quilt and get out of the bed. He almost fell headfirst as soon as his feet hit the ground. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and managed to hold onto the clothes hanger next to him, otherwise he would have to add color to his body.

Xuan Xiangwan stabilized his figure and walked out slowly while leaning on the wall.

"Meng Qing?"

Apart from his echo, the empty room had no other response.

After coming out, what he saw was still empty, Xuan Xiangwan's heart sank, and a sense of grievance surged up, which he couldn't suppress.

Suddenly, seeing something in his sight, Xuan Xiangwan pursed his lower lip and walked over there.

There was a note on the table, and Xuan Xiangwan picked it up. The delicate handwriting on it was just like Meng Qing, with infinite tenderness.

Xuan Xiangwan pursed his lips after reading the above content, and then showed a faint smile.

According to the instructions written above, sure enough, I saw a small refrigerator in the corner, and when I opened it, it was full of desserts.

Xuan Xiangwan's eyes lit up, and he noticed that several items in it were praised by him, but he didn't expect him to write them down.

Gently took out a small piece, took a small bite, and the cream wrapped in it burst out and stuck to his lips.

With a sweet cake in his mouth, his heart was also filled with sweetness, and he finished one in two or three strokes.

Xuan Xiangwan closed the refrigerator, found a sofa to lie down, and waited for Meng Qing to come back.

Half an hour later, he was still nowhere to be seen. Xuan Xiangwan frowned slightly, and began to wonder, why didn't he come back?

Unable to wait any longer, he picked up the phone on his desk and dialed it directly. The phone rang until the end, but was not picked up.

Strange, this has never happened to Meng Qing.

Xuan Xiangwan didn't intend to wait any longer, so he went out and asked the front desk outside.

But when he was told that Meng Qing left the house two hours ago, the phone could not be reached, and he didn't even know his whereabouts, Xuan Xiangwan felt inexplicably left behind.

He doesn't like it very much.

Just as he turned around, a familiar voice entered his ears.

"Xiangwan."

Xuan Xiangwan frowned fiercely. He was in a bad mood at first, so he leaned forward again.

Jian Cheng didn't know if he pretended not to see it, but pushed forward.

"Xiang Wan, why are you still here? Didn't Mr. Meng go to meet the person who has been targeting our company? Why didn't he take you there?"

?

Xuan Xiangwan raised his eyes to look at him, and Jian Cheng deliberately revealed: "He is still in our company now."

"where?"

After getting the answer, Xuan Xiangwan didn't bother to care about Jian Cheng anymore, and walked directly to the conference room.

Jian Cheng showed an evil smile behind him, he is worthy of his hard work, there will be a good show later, I hope that person will not let him down.

Xuan Xiangwan went all the way to the meeting room, and stopped at the door, hesitating whether to go in, thinking about it, since Meng Qing deliberately kept it from him, there must be his reasons.

Xuan Xiangwan's action of pushing the door was changed to lying on the door, trying to hear the movement inside clearly.

Unexpectedly, the sound insulation of this door is really good, he didn't hear anything, and his face was covered with ashes.

He was so focused inside that he didn't notice the person coming behind him at all.

Holding the tea, the man recognized who was lying on the door, but he neither entered nor retreated. After struggling for a while, he still called him softly.

"That... Assistant Xuan, what are you doing?"

Xuan Xiangwan straightened up abruptly, unexpectedly getting up too fast, his forehead directly hit the door panel, and there was a dull bang, the poor door panel couldn't hold back his force and shook.

The people inside paused, got up and walked over.

As soon as he opened the door, he looked straight at Xuan Xiangwan, who was covering his head.

Meng Qing was a little taken aback. Looking at Xuan Xiangwan whose face was in pain, his hands moved faster than anything else, and someone had already stepped forward to rub him gently.

"what happened?"

Meng Qing looked at the person holding the tea with a cool look in his eyes, the person shook his body, then went to look at Xuan Xiangwan, not knowing what to say.

Or did Xuan Xiangwan hit his head because he was eavesdropping.

Xuan Xiangwan felt so ashamed, covered his face and lowered his head, not daring to poke out.

"feelling better?"

Xuan Xiangwan blushed and nodded.

"That... that... I just passed by here, and I just took a look. It's all right now, so I'll go back first... Hahaha."


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