Note the sweet scale

Chapter 133 The Crazy Lion (2)

Yi Meng, who was standing not far from the door of the bedroom, was not affected, but her heart skipped a beat.

Outside the building door, Chen Qing was carrying his luggage and was about to go upstairs. When he saw Situ Nanke rushing down the stairs angrily, he hurriedly stopped.

"President?!"

Ignoring him, Situ Nanke rushed straight out of the corridor, opened the door and got into the car.

"drive!"

The driver glanced at him, and even Chen Qing dared to wait before starting the car and driving out of the community.

Chen Qing supported the suitcase and stood there, just confused.

I was so happy just now, I deliberately took a detour to Jinfulou to get the porridge I ordered before boarding the plane, why did I rush out like this as soon as I entered the door? !

Looking at the car driving away, he carried the suitcase and walked upstairs.

upstairs.

Yi Meng also came back to her senses, hurriedly grabbed the tissue bag on the coffee table and rushed over, pulled the tissue to help Ye Jiangcheng wipe the porridge stains on his pants.

"Mr. Ye, I'm so sorry, let me wipe it for you!"

"It's okay." Ye Jiangcheng bent down and took the tissue from her hand, "I can do it myself, are you okay?"

"fine."

Yi Meng sniffed lightly, suppressing the almost uncontrollable grievance in her heart.

In fact, she is very wronged now, and this sadness is even several times stronger than when she crawled out of the fish pond wet.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been excluded by Chu Yulin like this. In the end, he lost his temper with her, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he felt.

At this time, Chen Qing had already carried the box to the second floor.

Seeing the scene here, he walked over worriedly.

"Miss Yi?!"

"Assistant Chen." Yi Mengqiang swallowed tears, stood up, and looked at Ye Jiangcheng apologetically, "Mr. Ye, I have something to do here, so I can't take you to see grandma today, or...can we change it another day? !"

Ye Jiangcheng heard the meaning of seeing off the guests in her sentence, and nodded slightly.

"Then... you have time to call me some other day."

"Okay!" Yi Meng responded lightly, "Then I won't send you off, I'm really sorry."

In front of Chen Qing, Ye Jiangcheng couldn't say much, he just raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, said goodbye and left.

"Aren't you burning?" Chen Qing asked with concern.

Yi Meng shook her head, then turned around and walked to the sofa, took Situ Nanke's door key from the tea table, picked up her bag, took out a bank card from it, walked over and handed it to Chen Qing .

"Assistant Chen, please give this to Mr. President. The password is my birthday, and he can find it. Just say...all the money he gave me is in it, and he will understand. This bunch of keys belongs to him The house key."

"This..." Chen Qing looked at the card in her hand, "The CEO gave you the money, or you should pay it back yourself."

Yi Meng bit her lip, "Please."

In this situation, what's the point of her seeing him?
Chen Qing's gaze fell on the little girl's tear-filled eyes, and he stretched out his palm to take the card and key.

"Okay, I will pass it on for you."

"Thank you." Yi Meng took a step back and held the door of the house, "The house is too messy, so I don't know if you came in and sat down. Goodbye."

Nodding slightly to him, she slowly closed the door tightly.

Chen Qing looked at the keys and cards in his hand, shook his head slightly, opened the door opposite Situ Nanke, put his luggage in, and turned around and ran down the stairs.

You don't need to think about it, you can guess what happened. My bad-tempered grandfather must have misunderstood. He has to go back and help explain.

(End of this chapter)