The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 339 I've Disliked Your Son, Let's Fight

When we arrived at the hotel, everyone got off the bus.

Zhang Zhang sat in the driver's seat and looked at Li Mingting through half of the car window.

The bouquet of champagne-colored roses was still in Li Mingting's arms. Li Mingting stood in front of the hotel gate, half of his fair face was covered, and only her lowered eyebrows could be seen.

Zhang Zhang looked at her quietly for a while, then finally withdrew his gaze and turned the car around.

When they left, they saw five people still standing at the entrance of the hotel. They were silent for a few seconds, unbuckled their seat belts and got out of the car.

Li Mingting finally looked at her, with a bit of confusion and ignorance in his eyes, walked up to her clearly, and lowered his head to look into her eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Zhang Zhang took out a beautiful red box from his body, and after opening it was a beautiful platinum necklace.

"This is a necklace I personally designed, and it is also the only platinum product under my brand." Zhangzhang said, and handed the box to Li Mingting, "Actually, this is a birthday present I prepared for you, but I didn't expect the time Already missed..."

Seeing Zhangzhang's regretful face and the undisguised sadness in his eyes, Li Mingting's indifferent heart finally had some waves.

She looked at the platinum necklace, thought for a while and said softly, "It's beautiful."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhang finally felt some comfort in his heart.She took out the necklace and said, "I didn't give you a more expensive necklace because I was worried that you would have a psychological burden. I hope you don't dislike it."

"No." Li Mingting raised his hand to take it, looked at Zhangzhang and said seriously, "Things have a price, but thoughts are priceless!"

If these words were placed on Zhang Zhang as a friend, she would be very happy.

But for Zhang Zhang who likes Li Mingting, she can only smile wryly.

Thinking that this necklace might be put in the bottom of the box or thrown away in private, Zhang Zhang felt stuffy and speechless.

But giving the gift was her choice, and what Li Mingting would do with it after sending it out was his own business, and she had no right to interfere any more.

Zhangzhang sighed deeply in his heart, and when he was about to leave, Li Mingting suddenly said: "Zhangzhang, I have something to tell you!"

Zhangzhang paused, turned his head to look at Li Mingting, and there was another trace of expectation in his eyes.

Li Mingting showed a nice and shallow smile, but looked at Zhangzhang with a clear and unintentional look: "We have known each other for almost half a year. Playing games is a wonderful experience for me. During this process, I got to know the best player in the game." It is also a very wonderful experience for professional players.”

"I think, you probably never thought that you would fall in love with a girl like me, and I never thought that I would have such a cool and beautiful girl as a friend. Fate has already begun, why bother because of some unnecessary feelings , put it to a hasty end?"

Li Mingting handed the necklace in front of Zhangzhang and said: "Leave all the good feelings and today's sadness to time to resolve. Leave our mutual appreciation to the future. Zhangzhang, I will work hard to become a better person, to be you A better friend, and I hope you become a better pro."

Seeing that Zhangzhang's eyes fell on the necklace, he was a little puzzled, and Li Mingting said again, "There are too few female e-sports players, and you are the light in many people's hearts. So don't trap your emotions in such a way. An ordinary little girl. The world of the top laner queen should be bigger and more exciting, and it should illuminate more people."

After Li Mingting finished speaking, he said, "Help me bring it!"

These words were all she wanted to say after careful consideration in the car. Zhangzhang is a great person and a great friend, and he cannot be pushed away because of this short-term goodwill and embarrassment.

Even this necklace is nothing more than a clear heart.

Zhang Zhang's heart was touched, she moved her lips, but said nothing.Finally, he took the necklace from Li Mingting's hand, and put it on Li Mingting's neck carefully and gently.

Warm fingertips slid across the skin of Li Mingting's neck. The two of them were very close, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly.

There is even a clear scent of champagne roses, gently rippling at the tip of the nose.

Zhangzhang lowered his head, lowered his eyes and seriously put on the necklace for Li Mingting, his ups and downs gradually calmed down.

She is the top lane queen, her world will be bigger and brighter.

She was very grateful to Li Mingting for being able to express all her thoughts so calmly, and also very grateful to Li Mingting for saying these words.

After putting on the necklace, Zhangzhang looked at Li Mingting, recalling the light kiss on the forehead of the girl opposite, so he lowered his head and touched Li Mingting's forehead lightly again.

One touch away.

Li Mingting raised his head and looked at her, instead of being at a loss the first time, he smiled knowingly.

"Come on, I hope you can become a miracle in the e-sports world."

Zhang Zhang took half a step back, looking at the self reflected in Li Mingting's eyes.

It seemed gentler and more upright than ever.

Zhangzhang finally laughed. She rubbed Li Mingting's hair, sighed, and said, "Thank you too, sister Mingting. I hope you can become a miracle in the academic world."

Li Mingting bent his lips, turned his head and said nothing.

In her previous life, she was already a miracle in the scientific research world, so in this life, leave the opportunity to others!
After Zhangzhang said "goodbye" to Li Mingting and waved to the four dumbfounded people behind him, he got into the car relaxed and unrestrained.

The car started to leave, Li Mingting turned around, and saw the eyes of the four people were all fixed on her face.

To be precise, it was locked on the place where she had been kissed on the forehead.

Li Mingting: "..."

This bunch of bumpkins.

Li Mingting walked towards the hotel by himself with the bouquet in his arms, Ning Lekang rushed up and asked, "Xueba, you...you were kissed by my goddess..."

Li Mingting glanced at him lightly.

Ning Lekang immediately stopped talking, and pushed He Min forward to talk to Li Mingting.

He Min didn't know what to say, this was the first time she saw such a rare situation!
After thinking about it messily for a while, He Min finally asked cautiously: "Xueba, you and that Goddess Zhangzhang are now..."

What's the matter?

Why can't she understand?

Hearing what Xueba said, he should have rejected it, but why did Zhang Zhang want to kiss Xueba again?
I don't understand. I don't understand.

Li Mingting entered the elevator, saw He Min was still looking at her, and explained with a slight smile: "This matter has already changed, Zhang Zhang just said a simple farewell, right?"

"Farewell?" Ning Lekang interjected immediately, "Could it be that you are no longer friends?"

Li Mingting shook his head: "That's not what it means, it's a farewell to that short-lived relationship."

People who know it is impossible but still do it are either embarrassing themselves or embarrassing others.

Zhangzhang is a free-spirited person, since Li Mingting really has no chance of falling in love with her, why bother to do some self-moving things?
It's good to be friends too.

Although Li Mingting didn't know Zhangzhang very well, she could still understand some of Zhangzhang's subconscious actions just now.

After saying this, He Min and Ning Lekang breathed a sigh of relief, but Wei Jiahe sighed.

Li Mingting didn't look at the three of them, but looked at Rong Heng who had been wandering away all the time.

Rong Heng was already shocked when Li Mingting was confessed.Just now I witnessed Zhangzhang kissing Li Mingting's forehead again, and my whole brain couldn't function anymore, as if my soul had been frightened away.

He followed the crowd up the stairs in a daze, and then entered his own room. Finally, he collapsed on the bed and buried his face in the quilt.

Seeing this, Wei Jiahe, who was sleeping in the same room as him, exclaimed, "What's wrong with you? The one who confessed was rejected by the goddess, not you. Why do you look even more frustrated?"

Rong Heng didn't speak, his face was buried in the quilt, motionless.

Wei Jiahe was frightened, so he ran to the bed and pulled Rong Heng's arm. After pulling for a long time, Rong Heng finally said: "Sleepy, I want to sleep."

Wei Jiahe: "..."

You said it earlier!
He got out of bed and collapsed on the sofa, then glanced at Rong Heng who was still lying flat on the bed.

Rong Heng's arm was twisted back by his pull, and now he stopped pulling, but this kid still maintained that posture.

Wei Jiahe thought, this guy must be sick, right?

But when I came back just now, it looked fine!

Seeing that Rong Heng was motionless and made no sound, Wei Jiahe tiptoed out to look for Ning Lekang.

After talking about the situation, the two went to find Li Mingting and He Min again, and finally the four of them entered Rong Heng's room together.

Rong Heng still maintained the previous posture.

Wei Jiahe had an expression of "you see him like this", and Li Mingting immediately stepped forward to check on Rong Heng.

The man's face was buried in the quilt, and no expression could be seen. Li Mingting pushed the man to the side, and then reached out to touch his forehead.

As a result, Rong Heng opened his eyes as soon as he put his hand on it.

Li Mingting didn't take his hands back either, he just stood beside the bed, looking down at Rong Heng slightly.

Rong Heng looked at Li Mingting without blinking.

Both of them reflected each other in their eyes, and after looking at each other for a while, Li Mingting withdrew his hand and said, "I don't have a fever."

Wei Jiahe said "ah", "Then what happened to him?"

"I don't know." Li Mingting took half a step back and said, "Come here and ask him."

Wei Jiahe went over to Xiao Pao and stood at Li Mingting's position. Seeing Rong Heng staring at him with his eyes open, he waved his hand to make sure he could see him, and then asked, "Brother Heng, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like this when you come back?"

Rong Heng glanced at him, ignored him, and buried his head in the quilt again.

Wei Jiahe: "..."

Was this an ostrich in his mother's previous life?

There was silence in the room for a while, and Rong Heng's muffled voice finally came out from under the quilt: "I'm fine, I just don't feel well, and I want to sleep for a while."

"Oh." Ning Lekang didn't suspect him, turned to look at Li Mingting and He Min, "Then let's go, don't disturb Brother Heng's sleep."

Li Mingting looked back at Rong Heng, and walked out first.

Everyone left, Wei Jiahe was silent for a while, then followed them out, and quietly closed the door.

Rong Heng buried his face in the quilt for about 20 minutes before raising his head, turning over like a salted fish.

As soon as he lay flat on the bed, he found someone sitting next to him.

Rong Heng was so scared that he reflexively backed away. After seeing clearly that it was Li Mingting, he stammered, "You... didn't you leave? Why are you still here?"

"Wei Jiahe went to my room to rest, let me see you, what's wrong?"

Li Mingting looked at Rong Heng with one hand on his cheek: "Is it physically uncomfortable, or is it uncomfortable?"

Rong Heng pursed his lips and remained silent.

Li Mingting looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said after a while: "Do you feel very uncomfortable seeing me being confessed?"

Seeing Rong Heng's eyes widen suddenly, Li Mingting said with a smile: "When I was confessed, my face became ugly, and when I was kissed, I couldn't get up on the bed. Rong Heng, do you like me?"

As soon as Li Mingting finished speaking, Rong Heng sat up from the bed in fright.

"No, it's impossible, don't think about it!!!"

The extremely fast three consecutive rejections made the smile on Li Mingting's face fade a bit.

After Rong Heng said the words, he suddenly felt somewhat regretful.I just want to make amends, but I don't know what to say.

After a strange silence for a while, Li Mingting's face returned to calm. She got up and said, "It seems that you are in good health, and you can still 'sit up in a dying illness'!"

After finishing speaking, Li Mingting turned around and went out the door without looking back.

Rong Heng: "..."

Sitting up in a dying sickness?
He... a strong young man, how could he be dying?
Rong Heng hugged the quilt and sat on the bed for a while, remembering that Li Mingting said that Wei Jiahe was resting in her room, she immediately jumped out of bed, put on her shoes and ran out.

When he arrived at the door of Li Mingting's room, he deliberately lightened his steps, and then knocked on the door.

No one answered inside, but the door was not closed, so Rong Heng tiptoed open the door and took a look inside.

I really saw Wei Jiahe sleeping on the bed, like a dead fish.

Without getting angry, Rong Heng walked in directly and flicked Wei Jiahe hard on the forehead.

Waking up from the pain, Wei Jiahe saw Rong Heng's magnified face close at hand, froze for a few seconds, and punched it out.

Rong Heng quickly dodged, then looked at Wei Jiahe and gritted his teeth: "You have a fucking room, and you still go to sleep in someone else's room?"

Wei Jiahe sat up rubbing his eyes and said, "Then you have a fucking room, and you still come here? What do you want?"

Rong Heng said angrily: "You ran here to sleep, where did Li Mingting sleep?"

"She said she would sleep in the same room with He Min!" Wei Jiahe wondered, "The girl is petite and small, and the two of us will not be crowded in the same bed. I can't even stretch my legs when I sleep with you, which is uncomfortable."

Rong Heng stopped talking now.

He just glanced at Wei Jiahe a few times, and really wanted to kick him back to that dilapidated thatched hut.

What kind of room should this kind of dog son live in? It is suitable for him to sleep on a broken bed.

Rong Heng strode over to the sofa and sat down, then stared at Wei Jiahe.

Wei Jiahe asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

Rong Heng sneered: "I want to watch you sleep!"

Wei Jiahe: "...Are you sick?"

"You have the disease!"

Wei Jiahe threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed wearing big underpants: "I'm still awake, I've long since disliked your son of a bitch, let's fight!"

Rong Heng got up immediately: "Hit it, but put your fucking pants on first, so you don't play hooligans for me."

Wei Jiahe: "...It's not like you haven't, why are you excited?"

Having said that, he still turned his head in embarrassment, grabbed his pants and put them on neatly.

(End of this chapter)