Bad Boy Pampers Otaku Girl

This morning, Zhou Mengmeng didn't see the luxury car parked at the school gate. Although she was ready, she couldn't control her loneliness. The loss after having is the void that can't be filled.

J. S. company. She walked into the door in black high-heeled shoes, with his bright lip gloss on her lips, with the clear and soft color of a woman in love. Ji rurong stares at a pair of delicate eyes, blinks again and again, and goes forward to hold Zhou Mengmeng's hands: "Mengmeng, why didn't Mr. Wen come to see you off?"

"He's been busy lately."

She forced a smile, it is clear that the tone of indifference, said the mouth, but with the jealous wife. How long did Zhou Mengmeng get to know him? Less than a month. Heart, how can change so much.

She took a deep breath and was about to enter the company, but Ji rurong stopped her. Jiao Qiao's face shows an anxious look. Ji rurong nervously holds Zhou Mengmeng and blocks her body in front of the door, as if trying to hide something.

"Sister rurong, what are you doing?" She was slightly stunned, obviously did not expect this gentle and shy woman will suddenly make such a move, to blame Ji rurong will not lie, the blush on her face made her quickly see the clue. Zhou Meng's eyes were cold and her brows were frowned, showing some dignity.

"Mengmeng, don't go in, listen to my sister..." Ji rurong had no choice but to pout and beg. Her strength is easily defused. Zhou Mengmeng hears the noise coming from inside and rushes in directly around Ji rurong.

See her appear, colleagues immediately silence.

On the desk that he is familiar with is a pile of high papers, but next to it is a coquettish woman sitting on the edge of the desk, with a necklace in the drawer in her hand, which was given to her by Wen ye when he was bored. The hands of the red nail polish were slender and tender, and the woman looked naturally at Zhou Mengmeng's personal belongings. Her eyes were thick with her eyes, and her eyes were full of jealousy and disdain.

"Yo, are you Zhou Mengmeng?" She spoke slowly, but with a deep sense of provocation. Hook the necklace at your fingertips and shake it gently.

"What do you call Miss?" Zhou Mengmeng opened her lips slightly, but she clenched her teeth and pursed a smile.

She took the necklace back to her palm, but she didn't mean to come down from the table. Her fierce eyes showed arrogant color: "I'm Gan Xin. How are you doing, Miss Zhou

"Good."

Zhou Mengmeng stepped closer, and her eyes fell on the necklace in her palm. "Miss Gan, can you return my things?" The voice is very light and seems to contain some compromise. Although she didn't know the origin and purpose of this woman, she still knew the reason why she was not good at it.

Women's intuition may play the most important role in the critical moment. For example, Zhou Mengmeng now realizes that the worst result is that Gan Xin and Wen ye have an intimate relationship she doesn't know.

"Yours?" Gan Xin suddenly stares at Feng's eyes, as if to hear some funny joke, "Zhou Mengmeng, these are all from Wen Ye. Do you think you can afford these luxury ornaments? "

Colleagues all in an uproar, Yu Suo called a "I invite you to dinner" and led a group of people out. Ji rurong just looked worried and quietly retreated to the door.

Zhou Mengmeng also has a bad feeling. How can people who can make the whole company so scared be simple? Gan Xin is still a languid, cold and arrogant look, will put the necklace on the table, stroked a don't in the ear hair, delicate face more charming. Red skirt shows slender legs, if it is a man, should like this looks very amazing woman. Zhou Mengmeng thinks like this, the bottom of his heart is a bit lonely.

"Why don't you talk?" Gan Xin laughs.

"Miss Gan, you don't just want to tell me about these unnecessary provocations."

"Then I won't beat around the bush."

Gan Xin came down from the table, looked at the watch on his wrist, and threw a confident and arrogant smile at Zhou Mengmeng, "let's make a price."

She was a little stunned, and then suddenly wanted to laugh. This kind of scene is really familiar.

"What does Miss Gan want me to do with the money?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. You're just looking for two dollars when you're with Wen Ye? Don't argue. It's normal. You will live a better life without Wen Ye. "

Gan Xin is impatient to wring an eyebrow, take out a card directly from the bag.

It's arrogant. Rich people are so arrogant... Zhou Mengmeng sneers from the bottom of her heart.

She really doesn't know where this woman's self-confidence comes from? Is it Wen Ye's ex girlfriend? Is it his sister? I'm still a rich lady. I have nothing to do.

"Sorry, Wen ye and I are not together. If you are interested in him, you can pursue him in a proper way. It's not a bright way to let your rival go."

Zhou Mengmeng picked up the necklace on the desk, took back the drawer, and then began to sort out the messy desk. Can't help but frown and take a look at Ganxin that seemingly mature naive woman, what is she doing? Do you think that turning things upside down can show that she is rich or childish?

"What is not together! And he's taking you home every day? And give you these things? Aren't you going to be with him? Zhou Mengmeng, you... "Gan Xin immediately jumps in front of Zhou Mengmeng, but is interrupted by the phone. It's Zhou Mengmeng's mobile phone, and her ring tone is the simplest one. When Gan Xin saw the inferior domestic phone, her brow could not help frowning.

This is from Wen Ye. She took a look at Gan Xin, picked up her mobile phone and walked out of the office, but the woman stubbornly chased her out. Zhou Mengmeng had to connect the phone in front of her.

"Mengmeng, have you eaten yet?"

She raised her forehead, her voice a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, I'm at work."

"Talk to me for a while."

It seems that Wen Ye deliberately does not let her go. He lowers his voice, showing some deep emotion.

One side Gan Xin's face becomes gray, powder fist tightly saves.

What does Wen Ye want to do... Call Gan Xin in front of her? Zhou Mengmeng's gesture of holding the mobile phone was a little stiff: "well, well, you can say it."

"Do you like me?"

His voice is very light, very light, as if the wind blowing, without any depressing taste. But Zhou Mengmeng was stunned. It was completely dull. Even ignore the existence of Gan Xin, her hand hard a tight. This is not like what he said. His problems are very difficult for Zhou Mengmeng.

Really, it's hard. Wen Ye has always been in the leading position in this love. It seems that she just needs to be obedient and accept his good and bad.

She has not considered this issue, this impeccable man, is a woman will like it.

But he said like, should be unusual. Zhou Mengmeng was silent for a long time, and squeezed out a sentence from his nose: "well."

This is her answer.

There was a pause at the end of the phone.

"I see."

Wen Ye's voice is bitter.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Somehow, Zhou Mengmeng's voice choked: "in fact, you still have time to regret it."

Really in time, while she is not so like him.

"Fool."

These two words are full of doting. Zhou Mengmeng was stunned. The voice didn't seem to come from the mobile phone. She turned her head stiffly, and there was a tall figure at the door.

The phone almost fell off. The gentleness of this man is about to melt her.

He walked slowly, with an imperceptible sadness between his eyes and eyebrows, but when he looked at Zhou Mengmeng, he was full of tenderness. This kind of vision, is Gan Xin in any case can not get. Her beautiful face became ferocious because of anger.

"You are not very busy today..."

"I'm not afraid you'll be eaten alive."

Wen Ye's sharp eyes fall on GaN Xin's angry face. He doesn't hide his disgust.

"Gan Xin, your family should be responsible for your actions."

Gan Xin's body becomes rigid, looking at his decision, sideways around, out of the door.

The staff in the hall were stunned to see the president's action to Zhou Mengmeng. They were stunned. Probably no one had ever seen the gentle side of the president. They all looked at Zhou Mengmeng with envy.

"Mengmeng, I want to tell you something."

His voice was deadly beautiful, and his fingertips naturally lingered on her face. It's fascinating.

"Well."

She couldn't even react except for an instinctive groan.

"Mengmeng, let's break up."

The smile in his eyes didn't fade, even a little.

This result did not make her feel the pain of tearing heart and lungs in her mind. In addition to surprise, she was relieved. It's weird

"Well. Why? " Her voice was calmer than his.

The sadness in his eyes was hidden very deeply, and he said that he didn't care: "because you don't like it."

He never wanted to force her. Even though she behaved normally and didn't resent his contact, she would blush and be ashamed, but most of the time she was just obedient.

Maybe she likes herself, but it's only like.

His strength may be wrong, because he didn't pay attention to her thoughts from the beginning.

From the moment they met, it was doomed to be impossible for a long time.

The love maintained by one's stubbornness will eventually fail.

At this moment, Zhou Mengmeng suddenly thought very clearly. Because of the crazy work during this period, she has almost abandoned her university studies. Maybe it's her job to finish her senior year after resigning.

The beginning of absurdity, the end of abruptness. Zhou Mengmeng quit her job and returned to the C University.

After receiving the news, Liang Yin almost had a magnitude 8 earthquake and shook her shoulder for a long time: "Hello, when did you get enlightened? Let the golden turtle son-in-law go back to school! "

"Why, are you disappointed? How come you've been staying in your dorm recently and haven't been out busy dating? " With a relieved smile, Zhou Mengmeng continued to tap something on the computer, "help me to have a look at this watch! It's just a little expensive... "

"It looks ok. I've been separated from that man for a long time. He's really boring."

Liang Yin smeared the nail polish on his finger and just looked at the computer with a plaintive tone.

"Well, you, no love lasts more than three months."

She once again stayed at home and stayed up all night as a Shopaholic housemaid. It was less than a month from knowing him to ending her relationship. It was not difficult to forget him. The happiness of shopping can easily fill the void after her lovelorn, but those days are not love, just a sex game with a dreamlike man.

Senior year, time is in a hurry.