God even has a crush on me

Chapter 276 She Actually Remembers Everything
Han Ning'er smiled and didn't answer the question directly, but said: "I can't sacrifice Brother Chengjun's future, let alone harm other people."

"If he really loves you, he won't agree to break up with you. How can a man protect his woman if he can't even keep his own job?"

Meng Zhiqing's tone was a bit harsh, if Fang Chengjun wanted to sacrifice her happiness to achieve the overall situation, he would look down on this kind of man.

"Teacher Meng..." Han Ning'er's tone was weak, "Do you know what happened to my face?"

She turned her head back slowly, looked at his face, and asked him with a smile: "If your family hurt your girlfriend, what would you do?"

"His family made your face? Who is it?" Meng Zhiqing clenched his fists, feeling the urge to punch someone.

Han Ning'er shook her head slightly, looked into the distance again, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to think about anything now, I just want to finish my studies quickly, and then go to my brother, I miss him so much."

Meng Zhiqing walked to her side, looked down at her profile, even though he didn't want to face it, he still forced himself to look at the scar on her face.

The damage this scar did to her was not just a superficial wound, I'm afraid her heart was already riddled with holes, right?
Meng Zhiqing just looked at her quietly like this, and said softly: "Don't keep the sadness in your heart, it's not suitable for you, it will be better to cry out."

Han Ning'er bit her lips hard, and the heartache suddenly spread. For some reason, tears that had never felt sad just flowed down like this.

Meng Zhiqing gently hugged her into his arms, the clothes on his chest were soon wetted by her tears, and his heart was also severely burned by her tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." She cried pear blossoms raining, heartbroken, wishing to vent all her sadness, but the sadness buried in her heart could be finished with a few tears.

Why can't she have a little beautiful thing since she was a child?Why is it always like this, so hard work can't bear fruit? Is this what she will do in her life?
"Ning'er..." Meng Zhiqing's heart was almost suffocated, and she suddenly felt that she was useless. If she had some place for him in her heart, she wouldn't be unable to comfort her.

In her heart, is he just a passerby after all?
After crying for an unknown amount of time, Han Ning'er finally got tired of crying. She gently pushed her away from his embrace, slowly raised her head, and looked at his face with blurred eyes.

"Mr. Meng, I'm so hungry, can I have some food at your house?" The choked up voice sounded like a homeless child.

"You..." Meng Zhiqing smiled helplessly, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why didn't you tell me you didn't eat breakfast when you came here?"

"I forgot." Han Ning'er said with a flat mouth.

"Come with me." Meng Zhiqing grabbed her wrist and led her out.

Han Ning'er stared at his big hand in a daze. She resisted a little and struggled for a while, but he didn't let go.

Soon the two of them were brought into the dining room, and he pushed her to sit at the dining table, and said with a smile, "Sit and wait for five minutes, and I'll heat up the food for you."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Han Ning'er asked him.

Meng Zhiqing paused, thinking that she might be embarrassed to eat by herself, so she nodded and said, "I didn't have breakfast either, let's have it with you."

"Okay, then hurry up." Han Ning'er finally recovered her smile, as if the crying never happened.

Meng Zhiqing nodded, then quickly turned around and walked into the kitchen, preparing to make her a loving breakfast.

Han Ning'er sat on the chair boredly, looked around, Mengmeng was still watching TV in the living room, the little girl watched it seriously, and would laugh out loud from time to time.

She felt it, this place is so nice, it feels like the air is full of love, I really like this place.

Thinking about herself, she has never stayed in such a warm place since she was a child, except with someone... Forget it, I can't think about those things, it's all over.

Suddenly remembered that she hadn't washed her hands yet, so she went into the bathroom and washed her hands.

Inadvertently, seeing her own face in the half-length mirror, she froze for a moment, with fear in her eyes. Even after so many days, she still did not dare to face the scar.

Dry your hands quickly, turn around and walk out, and sit back in the position just now.

After 5 minutes, Meng Zhiqing came out with a pot of white porridge, then went back and brought a few dishes of light side dishes, and finally sat opposite her.

Han Ning'er looked at their food, looked up at his handsome face, and asked him, "Does your family eat porridge for breakfast?"

"Well, this is my family's tradition." Meng Zhiqing nodded and said.

Han Ning'er hesitated for a moment, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and showed him a nice smile, "Mr. Meng, thank you for your hospitality, you will definitely be rewarded!"

"I won't ask for blessings, just eat."

"Yeah!" She nodded with a smile, not being polite to him anymore, she just wanted to fill her stomach quickly.

Meng Zhiqing only had breakfast two hours ago, and he doesn't have any appetite right now, but he still ate half a bowl of porridge with her.

Han Ning'er ate two bowls of porridge before she was full, and wanted to help clear the table after eating, but Meng Zhiqing didn't let her do this kind of thing, "You are my guest, how can I ask you to wash the dishes and wait in the study I."

"..." Han Ning'er is really embarrassed, it's the first time she eats and drinks for free at an outsider's house at such a big age.

Soon Meng Zhiqing put away all the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Han Ning'er had no choice but to go back to the study, came to the cardboard box, looked at the contents of the box, and let out a faint sigh. Once this topic is published, what kind of sensation will it cause?
No idea, she had no other choice.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Zhiqing finally came back, the two sat down face to face, and began to talk about the topic.

Meng Zhiqing said: "I have a preliminary idea. I will write the copy first tonight. Maybe you will need to be on camera for an interview. Would you like to be on camera?"

Han Ning'er thought for a moment, then nodded, "You can be on camera."

"I'll see if I can take a picture for you tomorrow, first shoot the video, and try not to take up your class time." Meng Zhiqing said again.

Han Ning'er couldn't help but ask, "Where are you filming?"

Meng Zhiqing said: "There is a recording and broadcasting room in my company, go there to shoot."

Han Ning'er hesitated. According to her impression, she had heard at Qin Lao's birthday banquet that he and Smelly Bingshan's company were in two adjacent buildings.

Tomorrow is Sunday, so there shouldn't be any stinky icebergs, right?
probably not……

"Then let's go shoot tomorrow!" She said impatiently, she was afraid of meeting him on weekdays, so she could only go on weekends.

"Okay." Meng Zhiqing agreed readily, at worst, she would write the copy for her all night tonight, so that her passion and time would not be wasted.

(End of this chapter)