Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 380 The news was handed over and Siqi was missing (3)
Meng Qing raised her head and looked at the moonlight through the thick branches. There were fireflies dancing in the forest, and the stars were very beautiful.

He looked at it greedily for a while, then asked the person next to him without looking back, "Is there any smoke?"

"Brother, you can't smoke." Someone on the side quickly said, "You have injuries on your body, this running around is hard enough, you should bear it, ah."

"Give me one." Meng Qing stretched out her hand as if she didn't hear it.

He stretched out his fair and slender hand in mid-air, and opened his palm. After waiting for a few seconds, someone handed him a cigarette in his palm.

In the ear, there seemed to be a low sigh.

Meng Qing lowered her head, took out a lighter from the back pocket of her trousers, lit it, and took a breath.

He inhaled it, but didn't exhale it. The smoke entered his chest cavity. He leaned against the tree and coughed violently, one after another, as if he wanted to spit out his whole heart.

The muttering person beside him quieted down, but no one dared to persuade him.

Meng Qing held the mobile phone in one hand, and on the screen of the mobile phone, he was still pinching a piece of grass with his fingers. He looked quite loose with a cigarette in his mouth, with a cold and sharp evil spirit, which was very similar to his pale, almost transparent face at the moment. do not match.

Meng Qing smoked the whole cigarette and crushed the butt on the soft ground at her feet.

There was a wind at night, and the branches of the trees swayed in all directions.

Suddenly a small voice came from behind, falling on his ears, Meng Qing's cool and thin eyes narrowed slightly, without looking back, one arm suddenly raised, and backhanded the white bright blade into the tree trunk behind.

"Snake!" Someone nearby whispered when they heard the movement.

Right above Meng Qing's head, a small green snake hung on the tree trunk, drooping, its tail dangling helplessly, and a small knife sank deep into the tree trunk, piercing it.

Meng Qing carried a dagger with him, and those close to him naturally knew about it, but just now, no one saw him pull it out from where.

He is young, he started working at the bottom at the age of nine, after 12 years, he is only 21 years old now.

Handsome and pale, thin and straight, he looks very weak.

But basically no one dared to provoke him.

Among the dozen or so people who came together, no one was his opponent, even though, among them, no one had ever fought against him.

Meng Qing shot desperately, and no one on the road didn't know.

At this moment, everyone looked at the snake hanging above his head and felt panicked. Just as someone was about to remind him, Meng Qing raised his hand and drew the dagger.

The snake was still hanging from the tip of his knife and twitching. Meng Qing drew the knife neatly, flipped the snake over, and peeled off its skin expressionlessly as if he was too bored.

The wind was stronger, and the shadows of trees shook in all directions. Looking at him, no one around him dared to say anything.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

This is everyone's first impression.

Meng Qing hooked the naked snake's body with the tip of the knife and threw it aside, wiped the dagger with the snake's skin, stuck it in the ground at his feet, and picked up the phone again.

There is already a text message from Xiaojing on the screen of the mobile phone, which is also simple, four words: "I miss you too."

Meng Qing looked at the text message, and the blue light of the screen reflected his face. His face was so pale that it was transparent, so dark that it was close to a ghost, and he looked very cold.

He held the mobile phone in one hand with sharp bones, and after a long while, his thin and pale lips were slightly pursed, and he smiled silently, with a sneering arc, but complicated eyes.

"I haven't slept so late, Meng Er is not at home?" He touched it with his fingertips and replied.

"He's taking a shower." Xiao Jing answered honestly while holding the phone tightly.

Meng Qing stared blankly at the text message, and the faint smile of unknown meaning disappeared from the corner of her lips. Just as she was about to put away her phone, another message popped up on the screen: "Meng Qing, do you love me?"

In just one sentence, Xiao Jing's expectant face appeared in his mind for a moment.

Meng Qing didn't reply, and put the phone back in her trouser pocket.

Love?
How can it be?He doesn't love anyone.

Meng Qing pursed her lips and gave a silent sneer. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a group of people not far away, and neatly pulled out the dagger on the ground at her feet, and hid it on the side of the shoe.

On the other end, Xiao Jing held the phone tightly, and didn't get the slightest response for a long while.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Xiao Jing turned the phone to silent, put it under the pillow, pulled the quilt with one hand, and got in.

She was still moving under the blanket, obviously not asleep.

Meng Ge stood beside the bed with a bath towel on, looking down at her. After a long time, he walked to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and went to bed.

Meng Ge raised his hand, dragged Xiao Jing's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.

"You're back." Xiao Jing pursed her lips and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Meng Ge responded casually, scratching her shoulder with his fingers, thought for a while, and finally asked, "Have you encountered anything interesting in Qingcheng?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jing hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "No, the schedule is very fast, so I didn't do anything."

Meng Ge did not speak, but looked down at her.

Xiao Jing raised her eyes, looked at him cautiously, and pursed her lips.

She is well-behaved and obedient, with a fragrant fragrance in her hair, a soft body, and a very pleasant touch.

Meng Ge clasped her shoulder with one hand, feeling a little emotional, but didn't hold back, and leaned over to press her.

"No, I can't." Xiao Jing said nervously, pushing his chest with one hand, looking as if she was overly frightened.

Meng Ge's face became colder, and he looked at her.

"Unwell, I'm not feeling well." Xiao Jing looked at him and stammered, "No, can I not do it?"

When her words fell to the ground, Meng Ge's thoughts disappeared.

Let go of her, and said in a cold voice, "Go to sleep."

He started having women in his teens. Over the years, he has never lacked women around him. Naturally, he has never been bothered to force women.

Xu Yiyi was the exception, and she was the only exception.

Women were originally dispensable to him, but now, Xiao Jing is just a more accustomed one.

(End of this chapter)