surrender to her

Chapter 70 Mr. Meng, Your House Was Stolen

"In the future, I will officially have a dog." Meng Cheng proudly forgot about the pain in his feet, turned over and sat on the bed, knelt on the bed, moved his calf to wrinkle the bed sheets, and pouted, "Come on, come on again." Kiss one..."

If Lao Meng sees this scene, he must laugh at her as a girl who doesn't look like a girl, and she is not reserved at all.

"Don't move around, be careful not to touch your feet." He Liangchi was deeply helpless, his five fingers could almost cover her entire delicate and beautiful face, and pushed her away, "Put the medicine on first." gone."

Meng Cheng snorted, and muttered softly, "Aren't you just like that so-and-so...Liu Xiaohui."

He Liangchi was only in a hurry to apply the medicine first, before the swelling would get worse later, he took her leg and put it on his own, squeezed some ointment into the palm of his hand, rubbed it to dissipate the heat, and gently covered her ankle, Didn't understand what she said, "What?"

Meng Cheng endured the pain, and felt a little comfortable being gently massaged in the pain, "It's the one who hugs a beautiful woman and sits comfortably in his arms. Yu Meiren said it in class, Liu Xiaohui."

He Liangchi's eyebrows twitched, "...that's Liu Xiahui."

"... Aww. It seems that this is right." Meng Cheng smiled awkwardly: "It doesn't matter what the name is, as long as you understand what I mean."

He didn't speak anymore, he lowered his head and concentrated on rubbing the medicine on her. Just when Meng Cheng thought that Liu Xiahui's part was over, he leaned over and took out a piece of paper from the paper box on the bedside cabinet, and wiped it one by one slowly. With long and thin fingers, he raised his eyes and looked at her deeply: "I'm not that kind of person, don't misunderstand me like that."

"There are many more." He paused, "Even if you still have some filters and misunderstandings about some aspects of me, you can't escape."

"Meng Cheng, I won't give you room for regret."

"If one day you really don't like me, hate me, hate me, and even want to escape, there is only one way to get rid of me." He Liangchi smiled suddenly, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved He came down, but with a paranoid feeling of possessiveness, his tone was light, as if he didn't take it seriously: "We can only wait for me to die."

"He Liangchi! What are you talking about!"

Meng Cheng was startled by what he said, stretched out a paw, pressed his palm on his mouth, and pinched five dents on his face with his fingers, covering the lower half of his face tightly, " In the first half, I sounded domineering and emotional, but the more you say it, the more unlucky you are, hurry up and pee!"

He Liangchi: "..."

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Meng Cheng said anxiously: "You bah!"

"..." After a few more seconds, He Liangchi's two "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Meng Cheng: "... oh oh oh."

She let go, and He Liangchi poohed three times symbolically and self-doubtingly under her serious stare.

Meng Cheng relaxed his shoulders, wiped his face, and said softly after considering his words: "Ah Chi, don't just say you're dead, okay? Don't do the stupid things like before. "

The warmth in her palm was transmitted to the back of his hand, "Your life is your own, only once, it is very precious, no one can interfere, you have to cherish it yourself, understand? And why do you assume that I will Don't like you anymore, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who always abandons me?"

At this time, she glanced at her charming face without makeup in the mirror, "Well, I admit that I look like a scumbag, but my dad taught me to be serious about my relationship since I was a child." , whether it’s a friend or someone you like.”

"Okay..." He Liangchi held her hand instead, "I'm sorry, what I said scared you, don't be unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy." His cautious appearance made Meng Cheng's eyes a little red at that moment. She didn't like to cry, so she lowered her head and blinked quickly, and the ending sound was still choked with sobs: "I feel sorry for Ah Chi... ..."

He must have experienced a lot of suffering. In those days, no one cared, no one accompanied him, and no one guided him, so his thought of living stayed in a very depressed state, thinking that one day... one day in this world It doesn't matter if it disappears.

But how can you think like this?
He Liangchi was flustered all of a sudden, and hugged her lightly in a panic, "Don't cry Meng Cheng, it's okay, let's not talk about this..."

"It's just...why do you want to talk to me about such a heavy topic..." Meng Cheng looked up from his arms, saw his nervous expression, and smiled, "I'm not crying, I just want to tell you, even if I don't Me, you also have to live a good life."

He Liangchi pursed his lower lip.

Without her, if I hadn't met her...

He may have fallen down in the dark clouds and heavy rain on the day he was evicted by the landlord and could not stand up again, or he may have quietly left with the wind in a quiet and ordinary night.

It seemed that she didn't remember the first time they met, nor could she imagine how important she was to him.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, we've just been together, we should talk about what lovers should talk about." She became rogue again in a blink of an eye, touching his leg, "For example, you don't want to kiss me anymore..."

Of course He Liangchi thought about it, but there must be priorities, he pushed her away again, keeping the itching in his heart, with a righteous expression on his face that was not moved by Cheng Meiren: "It's been 10 minutes, now it's time to apply the second medicine. "

Meng Cheng: "..."

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The low-key and calm black-gray Bentley Mulsanne, which highlights the classic British features, stopped at the door. Assistant Nie got down from the co-pilot and respectfully opened the door for Meng Zhixing.

"Why is there a bicycle here?" Meng Zhixing wondered, because Meng Cheng had learned how to ride a motorcycle, but he couldn't learn how to ride a bicycle.

But he didn't think too much about it, thinking that Meng Cheng wanted to learn on a whim recently, he turned to his assistant and said, "Xiao Nie, we made an appointment last time, I think you might as well stay for dinner tonight. "

Nie Junbin was pleasantly surprised, but he still said politely: "I didn't expect you to remember, how can I trouble you..."

Meng Zhixing interrupted him directly with a wave of his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, you cook the rice, I won't."

Nie Junbin: "..."

After Meng Zhixing entered, he and the driver properly explained tomorrow's itinerary, which car to drive, and precautions before turning around and entering the door.

Because Meng Zhixing tried his best to spend time at home with his daughter, he had to come home for some work that required face-to-face reports, so Nie Junbin often came to Zhongtang Lane, and he was familiar with it.

When I entered, I heard Meng Zhixing say: "This girl, did you run out again with the lights on? Xiao Nie, you go to the second floor and call her. I'll see what else is in the refrigerator and change clothes."

Nie Junbin: "Oh, good."

Out of a cautious habit, he went up to the second floor with light feet, walked through a corridor to the door of Meng Cheng's room, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when suddenly a boy's voice came from inside.

The door is soundproof, but not completely soundproof.

The boy coaxed in a low voice: "Hey, don't move."

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Then the eldest lady's mournful and somewhat delicate voice sounded, and it was twice as clear: "I'm in so much pain! Didn't you say you would be gentler? Why is it hurting more than just now! Big pig's hoof!"

"Woooooo why does it hurt so much!"

"..."

Nie Junbin's eyes widened suddenly: "???"

Is it what I think it is? !

Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng...your house was stolen!

(End of this chapter)