Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 591 Can Her Past Really Be Past?
Meng Lan listened, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, her heart filled with pride.

It's like watching your own brother win an award... so proud.

After the song ended, she raised her hands and applauded like those girls who admired him.

And after Han Cheng finished playing the piano, he ignored the crowd around him and looked at Meng Lan until——

When she saw her giving a thumbs up to him, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared.

He boldly, holding the microphone in his hand, looked at Meng Lan and smiled in front of all the guests, "This song is for you, the most precious girl in my life."

Without hesitation, he raised his finger and pointed in Menglan's direction.

"I'm back, and I will make up for all the things you lacked and lost in your life before."

Han Cheng's words didn't have too many gorgeous rhetoric.

It's more like a burden is on him, and he just wants to make up for it.

His confession caused a commotion at the scene. The little girls who hadn't done anything about their affairs seemed to be watching a fairy tale drama, and they were even more excited than the parties involved, "Ahhh, it's so romantic, promise him quickly, I want to married."

And Meng Lan stood where she was, her fists clenched tightly, her face a bit embarrassed.

She didn't know that what Han Cheng did was treating her well.

But without saying hello, she was not prepared at all.

And Han Cheng's figure was also as stable as Mount Tai, his amber gentle eyes were fixed on her, and that glance seemed to be able to shuttle through all the crowds, full of too much affection.

And this kind of deep affection, Menglan can't respond at all, on the contrary, it will overwhelm her and make her... want to escape!
Her face changed suddenly, her steps staggered backwards, the more cheers around her, the more she felt suffocated, she put her hands on her chest, turned and left.

past……

It's ridiculous, can her past really pass?
After walking out of the tavern, she felt that the haze in her heart dissipated. She clutched her knees and panted heavily.

Not long after, Han Cheng also caught up with her, holding her slender wrist tightly, "Xinrui, why are you running?"

"Mr. Han, please let me go." The woman's voice was very calm, so calm that the man in front of her seemed to be just a strange man on the side of the road.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Cheng seemed to have been slapped in the face, extremely innocent, "Xinrui, did I do something wrong again, tell me, don't hold back...

"Mr. Han, I think you may have made a mistake." The woman shook off his arm, raised her eyes, her eyes were as calm as a frozen wooden stick, "My name is Menglan, Liu Xinrui, and I am far away Far."

"And what you care about is that Liu Xinrui was only interested in that year. We can't go back to the past, including me. Please be sober and stop wasting your thoughts on me."

Hearing her sad words, Han Cheng's eyes were gloomy and he didn't know what to answer.

Meng Lan couldn't bear to look up at him, a faint pain filled her heart, some pains would gradually form scars if they were not uncovered, and the pain would gradually disappear, but now, once it was uncovered, it was bloody.

She is no longer Liu Xinrui, and now she has lost that confidence, she will panic, and she has no ability to bear others' kindness to her.

Because I am afraid, I am afraid that one day I will lose that beauty, so I dare not... be greedy.

How could anyone love a weird person like her?

Meng Lan took a deep breath, bent down, untied the shoelaces, and took off the white shoes on her feet:

"Thank you for the surprise today. I will transfer the money for the shoes to you via WeChat. Goodbye Mr. Han, Menglan... She is only suitable for wearing high heels.

She handed the shoes to Han Cheng's palm, and with her white jade feet, she stepped on the muddy puddle, walked to the side of the road, took a taxi and left.

Han Cheng stared straight at her thin back, stunned, then lowered his head to look at the pair of white shoes in his hands, the veins in his thin arms were bulging, and his heart felt like someone had dug out a piece of pain——

Do not!
She is not Menglan, she is Liu Xinrui!
He gritted his teeth stubbornly, it was just that Feng Mu was afraid of being bullied, and she didn't dare to raise her head to face herself.

Yes, blame Feng Mu!
Han Cheng opened the car door angrily, and when he was about to go to Feng Mu to settle the account, suddenly the palm that was holding the steering wheel was slightly startled, and his teeth were clenched and trembling.

But even if he was looking for it, what capacity would he use to question him?

He thinks that his personality is sunny and can bring a lot of appeal to friends around him, but this is the first time he doubts himself today.

Damn it, he couldn't infect Menglan, she seemed to be trapped in a besieged city, she couldn't get out, and outsiders couldn't get in at all.

……

Before you know it, it's already dark.

Meng Lan was very tired, so she took a taxi directly to the hospital, took out a wad of money from her bag, and handed it to the taxi driver without counting how much money she had.

After getting off the car, she directly dragged her tired body, pressed the elevator and went upstairs.

She pushed open the door of the ward without even turning on the light, and walked towards the bed, and threw the bag on the sofa, but she hit something, and heard a muffled 'bang'.

"Nine ten, is it enough?" The man's gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Meng Lan was terrified all over, looking at the figure who was sitting on the sofa against the light, and could barely see a silhouette, with surprise on her face.

"when did you come?"

"Is it important?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Feng to have the hobby of spying on others. If I remember correctly, Mr. Feng's wedding is coming soon. If there is nothing else, please come back."

When Menglan saw him, she immediately felt bad.

In the past, she could pretend to be flattering, but all the recent incidents made her feel disgusted, and she didn't want to be as depressed as before, only caring about pleasing him.

Xiang Wan was right, if a person wanted to get out of trouble, he could only rely on himself!

The man sat on the sofa with his long arms outstretched, and his aura was extremely strong. It seemed that he didn't expect her to talk back like this. His handsome face was full of displeasure, "Smart teeth."

Meng Lan was too lazy to talk to him, and completely ignored his existence. She turned around, took off her coat, and was about to take off her underwear when she suddenly heard the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor behind her. Steady footsteps.

In the next second, her waist and abdomen were hugged tightly by a strong arm, and a faint smell of grass came from her breath, which used to make Menglan feel at ease, but now she just feels disgusted.

"President Feng, I'm a patient." She reminded lightly.

After she finished speaking, she heard a sneer of disdain from the man behind her, and the arm on her waist tightened suddenly!

(End of this chapter)