Cold President, Hug Me

Lan Lan smiles awkwardly, closes her long hair and doesn't speak any more.

After dinner, they went out of the shop with a low profile.

Just about to get on the bus, a blonde came to Meng Yaodong with a windy smile on her face.

The blonde glanced at the blue shade of her sunglasses mask. She didn't recognize it.

After that, she naturally hooked his neck and kept rubbing Meng Yaodong's body with her soft upper body.

It's very ambiguous.

Looking at the side of Lan Lan's heart is very uncomfortable.

Lan Lan just frowned and didn't speak.

Meng Yaodong is on fire.

Pushing away the woman, she asked in a cold voice, "who are you?"

"Meng Shao, have you forgotten? I'm Xiaoya. I'm the anchor of golden TV. A few years ago, we talked about it for a while... " The woman said.

Meng Yaodong snorted coldly, looked disgusted and glanced at the woman.

"I've talked about many women before. Who the hell knows who you are? Go away!" Meng Yaodong scolded.

In fact, when he ran into the people he had talked about in the street, he often couldn't help but ask himself: what was Lao Tzu's eye in the first place? Was he blind?

What did he talk about before? One by one of the heavy makeup, facial features false to death, the body is also false to death.

He really can't understand himself before, why do he want to sleep some net red face? Plastic surgery?

And it seems to sleep a lot.

These women, single carry out to see, although the facial features are still exquisite, but with Lan Lan stand together, it is obvious to see the gap.

No matter in appearance, temperament or even figure, none of them can match the blue one around them.

"Meng Shao, you spent a night throwing millions of dollars for me. Have you forgotten? At that time, when you first came to my live studio, you gave me a million dollars reward, which instantly shocked our whole platform... " Xiaoya has a way.

Meng Yaodong frowned, "I don't remember. Go away."

He really doesn't want to remember the black history before.

For these goods, he spends millions on one night. Is he crazy?

Under them, is that gold inlaid? Or is it worth so much money?

Disgusting!

Then Meng Yaodong looked at LAN LAN and said, "let's go, let's get on the bus..."

"Meng Shao, is this your girlfriend?" Xiaoya said again and pasted Meng Yaodong.

Meng Yaodong looked disgusted, pushed her away and responded coldly, "get out of here!"

"Meng Shao, don't do that Let's make an appointment in the evening... " Xiaoya has a way.

"I'll ask you to go away!" Meng Yaodong scolded coldly, then directly pulled Lan Lan's sleeve and got on the bus with her.

As soon as he got on the bus, Meng Yaodong smashed the steering wheel and said, "Damn, these women are so shameless. I'm obviously too lazy to take care of her. I stick them up all the time..."

Before he met Lan Lan, he was crazy and ruthless. He never refused some good-looking girls.

But since I met Lan Lan, he has changed.

He began to hate any girl except her.

Lan Lan smiles and asks, "is this your girlfriend you talked about before?"

"Girlfriend a fart, he - Ma a bubble, friends." Meng Yaodong then said, "think about it, Lao Tzu was really disgusting before, and he was slapping with that kind of person..."

Lan Lan smiles awkwardly and doesn't speak.

I don't know why. Just now, when she saw that Xiaoya pasted Meng Yaodong so close, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Doesn't she dislike Meng Yaodong?

Don't you just think of him as your brother?

Why is she so upset

She really doesn't understand herself.

Especially now, when she thought that this man had been with many women before, and that he had been with many women, she felt more and more uncomfortable.

Frowning, she tried to comfort herself, not to think more bad things.

"What's the matter with you?" Meng Yaodong asked, noticing that there was something wrong with her mood.

Lan Lan shook her head. "Nothing, just thinking about something."

"What's the matter? Is it something unhappy? You look very ugly to me. " Asked Meng Yaodong.

Lan Lan shook her head. "It's nothing but thinking about filming."

She lied to him casually.

"Oh." He responded faintly, but didn't ask much. He directly started the car and dropped it, "go back to the cast? I think it's half an hour before we start filming. Would you like to find a place to sit down together? "Lan Lan shook his head, "no, I want to go back..."

She wants to go back and calm down, ask her heart, ask that heart, what's wrong with her now.

Why do you mind other women touching Meng Yaodong.

Why do you mind Meng Yaodong's past.

Why, why?

There are so many reasons in her heart.

Meng Yaodong nodded, "OK, I'll send you back. After I send you to the production team, I'll go back to the company. There are still things waiting for me to deal with in the company..."

Delayed a morning's time, after going back, he was destined to be busy for a whole afternoon, plus a whole night.

There are a lot of things going on in the company recently.

Lan Lan nodded.

……

After Meng Yaodong sent Lan Lan back to the crew, he drove back to his company.

As soon as he entered the president's office, he saw his secretary, Tang Jin, tidying up the mountain of papers on his desk.

She was wearing a white Long Sleeve Chiffon shirt with a big bow at the neck. She was wearing a Black Slim high waist skirt with meat, silk, black hate sky high, high ponytail, delicate makeup, energetic, and looked like a strong career woman.

See Meng Yaodong come in, Tang Jin a face helpless, say, "you accompany Miss Lan Lan, this is?"

"Well." He went back to his seat and sat down, tired, with his eyebrows in his hands and long legs.

As soon as he sat down, she naturally walked behind him and carefully massaged his shoulder. "You treat her differently. For her sake, you are willing to leave the whole company Do you know, I've been very busy all morning and at noon, and I'm almost bored by the senior management of the company. They all urged me to call you and tell you to come back for a meeting one by one... "

Meng Yaodong gently pinched his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Jin behind him. He said impatiently, "one by one, just like the ants on his mother's hot pot. It's very annoying Now hurry up and tell them to gather in the meeting room and have a meeting... "