Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 589

Feng Mu raised his head from the computer, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses framed with too much shrewdness, and glanced at the proposal.

Looking at the several sets of plans prepared, he suddenly sneered, "He has prepared everything."

"President Feng, this..."

Feng Mu looked at the wedding photo of him and Wang Zhishan on the cover of the planning book, frowned, and pushed his big hand on the table, "You choose, don't ask me about this kind of thing in the future."

He clearly understood that the old man was deliberately using this method to remind him that no matter how close the wedding date was,

Tell him to restrain himself and stay away from...Menglan, but the more you force him, the more annoyed he will be about this marriage.

Even if he didn't love Wang Zhishan in the past, after all, the marriage between the two families was helpful to the business, so he didn't dislike it.

But recently, his heart was very disturbed. Whenever the old man brought him things for the wedding, Meng Lan's face appeared in his mind unconsciously.

He has never... never been so, so uncontrollable as he is now!
Annoyed, extremely annoyed!

Feng Mu was planning to continue working, but when his knuckle fingers landed on the keyboard, his eyes staring at the screen gradually became distracted, and he also forgot what he was typing.

Simply, he turned off the computer with a 'snap', picked up the car keys on the table, and walked out of the company.

The car was driving on the highway, but he stepped on the accelerator to speed up, and he arrived at the gate of the hospital without knowing it.

As a result, he didn't even understand what was going on in his head when he got off the car.

But since he was here, there was no need for him to leave.

He took the elevator directly to Menglan's ward, but saw that the room was empty!
Feng Mu's mind tightened suddenly, and his falcon-like eyes scanned around, only to find that Meng Lan's bag hadn't been taken away, so she didn't seem to be running away, so she went to ask the little nurse at the door.

"You mean the female patient in this ward. I saw her taken away by a handsome young man this afternoon. I didn't say where she went, but said that she would be brought back at night."

The handsome young guy... Feng Mu immediately had an answer in his heart, he half-closed his eyes dangerously, and looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already churning with the torrential rain!

A strong jealousy has filled my heart.

Good job!
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Han Cheng directly drove the car towards the highway and drove for a long distance.

Meng Lan didn't ask much about the destination, she turned her head to the car window, staring at the beautiful environment outside. She has seen many lakes, but it has been a long time, and she has never been so calm to see such clear lake water... …

She slowly opened the car window, and stretched out her hand towards the window, feeling the gentle warmth from the outside, her tense complexion gradually softened.

Han Cheng was steering the steering wheel with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on the front mirror, observing Meng Lan's quiet face.

At this moment, she saw the shadow of her high school days again.

His eyes showed fascination, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Pricking——" There was a sound, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and Han Cheng stopped the car.

Meng Lan opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the tavern outside with surprise, "This is... a secret base?"

"Yes." Han Cheng walked around the front of the car, opened the door, and stretched out his hand to Meng Lan, "I still remember that when we were in college, we used pocket money to play here every holiday, let's go in and have a look, Uncle is waiting for us inside. "

"Abbe..." Menglan's lips moved, a sense of nervousness welled up in her heart, and she held out her hand tremblingly.

The location of the tavern is relatively remote, but just across the road behind this high-rise building is Haiqing High School, which carries so many memories of them!
As long as Menglan turned her head, she could see the roof of the school.

But she didn't want to, and didn't dare to do it.

Pushing open the door, she hasn't been here for many years, Meng Lan looked around the environment in the tavern, her eyes gradually became moist.

Except for a new batch of wooden tables and chairs, the other facilities have not changed at all.

Han Cheng yelled casually as if he was at his own home, and it didn't take long to see the curtain of the kitchen being lifted.

A white-haired old man came out with a benevolent smile on his face, and shouted excitedly, "Haha, children welcome you home."

"Abbot, I miss you so much when I'm abroad." Han Cheng stepped forward with a smile, stretched out his hand casually, and hugged him tightly.

"You brat, you have been abroad for so many years, and you haven't received a letter." Uncle patted his chest and rolled his eyes, "You have changed so much, I haven't forgotten, when I was so The tavern used to be full of female classmates who confessed to you every night, and there were a few fighting for you...

"Abbe, don't mention the past, come and see the important guest I brought you!"

Han Cheng happily pulled Abo up to Menglan. Abo looked at her with pity in his eyes, and he called her after a while, "Girl."

Hearing the familiar address, the tip of Meng Lan's nose became inexplicably sour, and she mustered up her courage before raising her head. Her hoarse voice showed a trace of exhaustion, "Abbot, long time no see."

"Okay." Uncle clasped her palm and patted her lovingly, his eyes flushed, and he whispered softly, "Girl, you've lost a lot of weight."

Just a simple question of concern, seeing that Menglan had no intention of explaining, she never continued to ask, "Hey, go and sit down first, the dumplings specially made for you are freshly baked, try it and see if it tastes like it used to. "

With that said, Uncle enthusiastically walked towards the back kitchen.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to caress Menglan's shoulder, led her to a seat by the window, and said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, you used to like sitting here the most, right?"

"En." Meng Lan agreed, and subconsciously cast her eyes diagonally opposite, in a corner with a piano, her eyes flashed surprise!

There used to be a microphone set up there, and there would be resident singers singing every night. Unexpectedly, the equipment here has not changed at all.

"In the past, the 'Secret Base' tavern was managed by Uncle and his wife, but Uncle's wife had passed away a few years ago, and this store was inherited by his son. I heard that the business is quite full."

Han Cheng sat across from her, seeing that she was curious, and explained, "It's not that Uncle heard that you will come, so it's rare to come to the store to make dumplings for you."

"Abbe, he has a heart..."

As soon as the words fell, Uncle hurriedly came out with two plates of dumplings, shouting boldly as usual, "Children, the dumplings are here, come and have a taste!"

Han Cheng hurriedly grabbed the plate for him, with the corner of his mouth twitched, a little unhappy, "Abbot, we are all on the brink of death, so we can't keep calling us children."

(End of this chapter)