Meng Shao, you have today too

Chapter 590 Don't Be So Straightforward
It seems that Meng Zefei has said everything until now, except for the three words "I'm sorry", Kong Lingxin has already slapped her in the face, and she didn't even say "I'm sorry".

But Kong Lingxin didn't expect Meng Zefei to apologize like her, nor did she expect Meng Zefei to wake up, she just remembered what her aunt Meng Yueer said - some people just clean up.

She didn't intend to turn a blind eye to Meng Zefei's aggressiveness again.

Kong Lingxin glanced at Meng Zefei, and without saying anything, she turned and walked towards the door.

Meng Zefei really wanted to stop Kong Lingxin and ask her what she meant by the phone call just now, and whether a video about her had been circulated, but judging from Kong Lingxin's reaction just now, asking Kong Lingxin now is tantamount to humiliating herself. Meng Zefei still has self-knowledge.

Kong Lingxin didn't go far after she came out of the house, she went upstairs to Meng Zexiao's house.

She didn't knock, but opened the door with a key and went in.

Meng Zexiao is working overtime in the study. He is a very principled person. He usually asks Kong Lingxin to leave work on time in the company, and he himself does the same.

But after returning home, he usually has to work overtime until very late.

Kong Lingxin had already guessed that this was the case. Although Meng Zexiao's workload was much less than when he first came to Paris, it was impossible for him to be as leisurely as he showed. How did it turn into a perfect plan the next day?

After Kong Lingxin opened the door and came in, he kept walking lightly, glanced into the study, and could only hear the sound of typing on the keyboard.

She tiptoed to the sofa in the living room, half lying there, picked up a magazine beside her and casually flipped through it.

After a while, she felt that her eyelids were heavy, and then she fell into a dream.

After Kong Lingxin was called out by Anthony, Meng Zefei immediately ran up to tell Meng Zexiao about it.

Although Meng Zexiao knew that it was impossible for Anthony to snatch Kong Lingxin away from him, it was quite annoying that he always appeared at intervals.

But Meng Zexiao didn't show anything to Meng Zefei, he just said lightly: "Okay, I understand."

But Meng Zefei said: "This Anthony is really real. I know that you and Ling Xin have reconciled as before, but you still come to destroy your relationship from time to time! Brother, how about this? Let me help you talk to Anthony? "

Meng Zexiao said: "No need, Ling Xin and I will take care of it!"

In the end, Meng Zefei had no choice but to leave without making fun of herself.

Meng Zexiao was restless for a while, and finally convinced himself to focus on his work. He sat in the study for hours.

After he finished the work at hand, he walked out and saw Kong Lingxin lying on his sofa and fell asleep. He was a little surprised.

It was already early morning, Meng Zexiao squatted beside Kong Lingxin, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her smooth and flawless face with his slender fingers.

She looks like a child in deep sleep, her long eyelashes move occasionally, and she hugs the sofa cushions like a doll, with a peaceful and peaceful face

Meng Zexiao couldn't bear to wake her up, and was afraid that taking her back to bed to sleep would wake her up, so he went back to the room and brought Kong Lingxin a thin blanket to cover her body.

Ever since she planned to fall in love with Meng Zexiao, Kong Lingxin prayed that she could dream of her sister every time before going to bed, and wanted to ask her sister's attitude towards her and Meng Zexiao in her dream, but every time she woke up she was very disappointed, and there was no dream again .

Lying on the sofa at Meng Zexiao's house, Kong Lingxin miraculously dreamed of her younger sister.

The younger sister in the dream was wearing a long white dress, standing a few meters in front of her, smiling at her without speaking.

She couldn't wait to ask her sister: "Sister, you haven't come to my dream for a long time, are you angry with me? Do you not want me and Meng Zexiao to be together?"

The younger sister still stood there with the same expression just now, and did not answer her question.

She hurried forward a few steps, "Sister, what are you talking about? If you don't want me and Meng Zexiao to be together, I will leave Meng Zexiao."

But when she ran up to her younger sister, she also retreated, no matter how much she chased her, she kept the same distance from her.

"Sister, why don't you talk anymore? Are you angry and want to talk to me?"

But the smile on my sister's face is still there, and she doesn't seem to be angry.

"Sister, please, please talk and tell me, what do you want me to do?"

She was not reconciled, and still ran after her sister. After running for a long distance, she suddenly found that there was a cliff behind her sister. When she stopped, it was too late, and her sister took a step back and fell to the bottom of the cliff...

"No!" Kong Lingxin woke up from the dream.

Although Meng Zexiao was tired after taking a bath, he did not go back to the room to rest, but sat beside Kong Lingxin. After hearing Kong Lingxin's scream, he woke up immediately.

Seeing Kong Lingxin dripping with sweat, he immediately moved to her side and hugged her, gently patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare."

Kong Lingxin looked around and remembered that she must have fallen asleep at Meng Zexiao's house just now.

Kong Lingxin rested her head on Meng Zexiao's shoulder, allowing him to pamper and comfort her.

Meng Zexiao, who had just taken a shower, exuded a nice masculine aura, which slowly calmed Kong Lingxin's emotions.

"What nightmare did you have?"

"I dreamed that I fell off a cliff."

"Why are you running so fast?"

"How do you know I can run fast?"

"If you can't run fast, how can you fall off the cliff?"

The rambling words made Kong Lingxin slowly come out of the fear in the dream.

Seeing the slight smile on her little face leaning on his shoulder, Meng Zexiao said, "Okay, good boy, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Kong Lingxin shook his head and said, "I don't want to go back to sleep."

Meng Zexiao said, "Then sleep with me."

"Okay." Kong Lingxin quickly retreated to the sofa.

But he was quickly pulled up by Meng Zexiao, who put his face close to her and said, "Slacker, wash before going to bed."

"I don't have pajamas."

"Wear mine."

After finishing speaking, Meng Zexiao pulled Kong Lingxin up from the sofa.

Kong Lingxin said roguely, "No, I can wash it tomorrow."

"No, go take a shower. If you don't realize it again, I'll wash it for you myself."

As Meng Zexiao expected, upon hearing what he said, Kong Lingxin immediately jumped up from the sofa, ran faster than a rabbit, and quickly slipped into the bathroom.

The bathroom of Meng Zexiao's house is simple and elegantly decorated in black and white, and every corner exudes a masculine stable temperament.

Standing here, it is easy to think of every move of the male host when he is here.

Thinking about it, Kong Lingxin couldn't help but blushed.

After seeing her own appearance in the mirror, Kong Lingxin pointed to herself in the mirror and warned in a low voice: "Kong Lingxin, Kong Lingxin, are you shy? Are you shy? What's on your mind? Are you shy?"

Meng Zexiao's voice came from outside the bathroom, he said: "There are extra towels in the drawer under the sink."

Can this man read minds?
Kong Lingxin opened the drawer and saw clean towels.

She had just dried off the water on her body when Meng Zexiao's voice came again, "Open the door, and I'll give you pajamas."

Kong Lingxin hesitated for a while, and said, "Then you won't barge in when I open the door, will you?"

The two of them naturally thought of a year ago. At that time, Kong Lingxin had just arrived in City B. As long as she was alone with Meng Zexiao, she would enter a state of high alert.

Especially when bathing and sleeping.

Every time she entered the bathroom, Kong Lingxin had to check repeatedly whether the door was locked.

Meng Zexiao said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"It's been a long time since we haven't seen each other, and we will be strangers."

"Do you mean to get to know each other again?"

Kong Lingxin blushed again, "What nonsense are you talking about! Then I won't open the door."

"Okay, I was wrong, stop joking, okay? Don't talk to me naked, you'll catch a cold!"

"Can you stop being so straightforward!" Kong Lingxin was completely speechless to Meng Zexiao.

"Then can you cooperate and open the door, and I'll give you the pajamas."

Kong Lingxin hesitated for a few seconds, and finally opened the door a crack, stretched out his hand, and said, "Give it to me."

Not feeling Meng Zexiao put the pajamas on her hand, she moved her fingers lightly and said, "Give me the pajamas."

"Oh..." Meng Zexiao handed Kong Lingxin his white shirt.

Kong Lingxin took the clothes and quickly retracted his hands, then closed the door.

But seeing that it turned out to be a snow-white shirt, Kong Lingxin said depressingly: "This is pajamas!"

"The clothes you wear to sleep are pajamas."

Meng Zexiao's well-fitting shirt looked particularly loose on Kong Lingxin's body.

"I'm still dawdling in pajamas, please hurry up and go to sleep!"

"Can you go and turn off the light in the living room first?"

"what?"

"Because I'm going to sleep, so I have to turn off the lights."

(End of this chapter)