The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 367 Your Uncle Meng Likes Meat (3)
Concubine Ye glanced at Meng Zixiao beside her, she was silent for a moment, she clenched her chopsticks tightly and was about to raise her hand——

"no need."

Meng Zixiao suddenly spoke up, and then explained to Tang Xiaobao with a smile: "Your Uncle Meng likes to eat meat."

Concubine Ye put down her hand almost imperceptibly, and smiled indifferently.

The whole dining table is restored to its joy and harmony.

Heh, looking at it this way, it is really Meng Zixiao himself who is awkward.It was only now that he believed that Concubine Ye wasn't just pretending at the airport, she really let go, really...don't care about him anymore.

Taking a sip of the red wine in his glass, why did Meng Zixiao feel that it was so unpleasant.

After dinner, the sky began to snow, Tang Xiaobao excitedly crawled in front of the French windows, watching the snow elves dangle from the sky.

Concubine Ye couldn't stay too late, so she said goodbye to Tang Song and his wife: "It's snowing, it's too late to take a taxi, I'm leaving first."

"Xiaozi, don't you want to go too? Send Concubine Ye off." Tang Song said flatly, holding Shen Lue's hand that gently tugged at his sleeve in his palm.

Concubine Ye picked up the scarf and said with a smile, "Okay. I don't know if Uncle Meng will be on his way."

She was so natural, and of course Meng Zixiao would not be shy, stood up and walked ahead, "Let's go, if there is anything wrong with you."

Concubine Ye smiled at the two people in the room, waved goodbye to Tang Xiaobao, and hurriedly followed.

in the elevator.

The two kept a safe distance from each other, neither saying a word.The floor is relatively high, and the time to go down seems extremely long, and the air is filled with embarrassment.

Concubine Ye stared at the ever-changing numbers. When it was almost at the end, she thought about pressing the first floor, and explained to Meng Zixiao with a surprised smile: "The traffic here is very convenient, so I don't bother you."

The elevator door opened slowly. Meng Zixiao stretched out his long arm and pressed the door close button. He said in a cool voice, "It's not easy to take a taxi in snowy weather."

His coat brushed against her sleeves, Concubine Ye turned to the side of the little space left, her whole body was almost against the wall of the elevator car.

The corners of Meng Zixiao's lips curled up in a slightly sarcastic arc, and he took the initiative to move away to the other side.The elevator continued down to the underground garage.

Concubine Ye pursed her lips, and felt that she was a little hypocritical, but thinking that there would be a drive several times longer than this elevator, she regretted her hasty decision just now.She is most afraid of embarrassment.

Fortunately, Meng Zixiao turned on the car music and stared at the road ahead, quietly and focused.The snow was getting bigger and bigger, like rubbing cotton and flocculents. It didn't take long for the branches to be covered, and the road was also covered with a white layer.

Concubine Ye took out her mobile phone and replied to a few WeChat messages, and opened the webpage to check the news.

When driving to a fork in the road, Meng Zixiao suddenly asked, "Where do you live?"

"Ok?"

Concubine Ye was immersed in her phone, and it took her two seconds to realize what he asked, and replied, "Rusking Garden."

"Still living there?"

"Ah."

He started to ask, "How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Concubine Ye was silent, her delicate eyebrows frowned subconsciously, and said softly, "Long stay."

Concubine Ye heard him chuckle, but it didn't seem like there was any, and just as the song ended, the carriage fell into silence again.She began to think wildly again, since she will be staying for a long time, she should buy a car, after all, it is inconvenient to travel, and it is best to avoid this kind of embarrassment in the future.Thinking about it, she closed the news page and began to search for models very aggressively.

Along the way, Meng Zixiao didn't talk to her again, and Concubine Ye wasn't even interested in taking the initiative to chat.There are a lot of people in the Tang family, and you and I can get a couple of sentences on a topic that is not nutritious, but now, she can't think of what else the two of them can talk about.

Meng Zixiao also started to get a little dazed. The woman next to her kept holding her mobile phone. He didn't know if she was really busy with business, or if she didn't want to talk to him, probably the latter.Inexplicably, Meng Zixiao suddenly remembered the little girl who used to chatter non-stop when she got in the car.Probably, if there is more love and desire between men and women, everything will inevitably go out of shape, and it will never be possible to return to the original state, especially if they are tied together and have different dreams in the same bed.

Being distracted did not hinder Meng Zixiao's speed, the familiar road section, skilled operation, and soon the car stopped at the gate of Rujing Garden.

The ground has already been covered with heavy snow like a white carpet. In the beams of the headlights, there are many snowflakes, like fast-moving warriors, as if you can hear their rustling sound.The music also stopped halfway, and there was only the sound of Didi Didi's WeChat messages in the car, which seemed more and more quiet.

Concubine Ye searched for several models suitable for girls on the Internet, and then consulted Xie Ruiqing on WeChat. The chat was in full swing, but she didn't notice that the car had stopped, and Meng Zixiao didn't remind her.

When the car behind honked its horn, Concubine Ye was shocked to realize that she had already arrived.She looked up at Meng Zixiao in embarrassment, and his eyes just happened to sweep over to look at her.

"What are you talking about forgetting me so much?"

"Uh, nothing." She smiled awkwardly, unbuckled her seat belt and said while pushing the car door, "I'm here, thank you Uncle Meng."

The car door slammed shut, and after thinking for a while, Concubine Ye waved at him with a slight smile, and then walked neatly into the community.

Meng Zixiao looked at the figure, his black eyes were dim, and then he gave a light snort as if mocking himself, and reversed the car and left without staying.

(End of this chapter)