Ex-wife, please marry me

Zhuo Nianqi didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at each other's gloomy eyes, he pursed his lips and said, "don't hate it. If I hate it, I won't go to the amusement park and have dinner with you. If I hate it, I won't come out to eat alone with you. If I hate it, I won't help you just now."

Yeah, isn't it better for him to watch her being bullied every time?

"So I don't hate you, or rather, I don't feel much about you."

Zhuo Nianqi's words are very orderly, and he lists the reasons why he doesn't hate her one by one, which is naturally convincing.

Looking at each other's bright eyes, Zhuo Nianqi can't help but feel funny. It's just a 17-year-old girl, so simple.

But he blushed a little before he said that. Should he hate Wang Mengmeng for the first time? Since when did he stop hating each other? On the contrary, there are some strange feelings.

"Really?" Wang Mengmeng is not at ease and still wants to confirm it again.

Zhuo read Qi helpless, or nodded: "really."

Wang Mengmeng was still in a depressed mood. Now she is completely in a good mood, a little because of the wind. She feels that the whole person is very comfortable, as if the whole person is flying in the air. As soon as he relaxed, Wang Mengmeng began to feel sleepy, and soon fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

The other side unconsciously put his head on him, Zhuo Nianqi thought about it, but he didn't have the heart to push it away. Inadvertently caught a glimpse of each other's mouth with a smile, Zhuo Nianqi speechless, but can't help but raise a smile. Sure enough, people will infect each other.

Wang Mengmeng seldom drinks, and naturally gets drunk easily. But Zhuo Nianqi is totally different. He seldom gets drunk when he drinks. Even if he was a little drunk before, he is now so sober after the cold wind.

After a whole night's watching, Zhuo Nianqi opened his eyes slightly when the next morning came out, and saw the light penetrating the clouds. It was really beautiful. No wonder waiting for the sunrise at the top of the mountain would be the choice of many lovers.

But he and Wang Mengmeng are not lovers... Thinking about this, Zhuo Nianqi's attention turns to Wang Mengmeng, who is sleeping soundly on his shoulder. Because his eyes are closed, his eyelashes become a small fan. His breathing is shallow, even in and out, which makes his neck itchy.

Zhuo Nianqi takes back his eyes half a day later. The first thing he does is to take out his mobile phone.

When Wang Meng woke up, it was already daybreak. In the morning, the top of the mountain is very harmonious. There are two rows of green trees. The top of the head is blue sky and white clouds, and the ear is the chirp of birds. Wang Mengmeng first leaned on Zhuo Nianqi's shoulder and scanned the surrounding environment with confused eyes. Then he suddenly sat up.

"Awake?"

Zhuo Nianqi gives a warm greeting, while Wang Mengmeng leans on his shoulder, which has been numb for a whole night, and controls something flexibly on his mobile phone.

"Well, why are we here?" Wang Mengmeng answered vaguely and suddenly let out a scream.

"What's the matter? Don't you remember what happened last night?"

Zhuo Nianqi frowned and looked very unhappy. Wang Mengmeng screamed so close to him. Did he want to deafen his ears? He turned his head and saw Wang Mengmeng look annoyed: "finished, I missed the sunrise."

Zhuo Nian Qi suddenly laughs. Wang Meng Meng immediately focuses his firepower on him and stares at him.

"Well, what are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me? "

"I'm sorry, I'm not really interested in flat airports." Zhuo Nian Qi says, tone is insincere, hand the mobile phone in the hand to her, the latter sees past one by one, very quick stare big eyes, full face is surprised. At a glance, she saw the sunrise scene not long ago in the photo, which was magnificent one by one.

WOW! Are these all taken by Zhuo Nianqi? Wang Mengmeng was surprised and surprised. He took the mobile phone and looked at it carefully. Zhuo Nianqi doesn't care about it. Anyway, this is her mobile phone.

Mindfulness talking about mobile phone, suddenly his mobile phone ring up, Zhuo Nianqi took out a look at the caller ID, subconsciously picked eyebrows.

He and Wang Mengmeng ran out of Katyusha secretly yesterday. Han Jian and lanseqi don't know.

"Hello?" Zhuo Nianqi's voice is as cold as ever, but when lanseqi hears this voice, her eyes are filled with tears. Zhuo Nianqi finally answers her phone, "I'm sorry about yesterday, I didn't tell you when I went out."

Zhuo Nianqi was the first to control people. Lanseqi choked on his complaining words: "it's OK, Nianqi, but where are you now? I've been worried all night!"

Zhuo Nianqi turned his head and looked at Wang Mengmeng, who was holding a mobile phone and was full of excitement. He said in a light tone: "well, I'm ok. I'm at a friend's home. You can rest assured. What else can I do for you?"

"Well, I don't mean anything else. You've been out all night, and you don't even say hello to your family. Wan Wan and Meng an are very worried." Lanceqi softened her voice.

Zhuo Nianqi was a little annoyed immediately. Yesterday he was on a whim and didn't think so much about it. Now it's too inappropriate for him to leave wanwan and meng'an at home, so he said eagerly, "well, thank you. I'll go back right away."

Lanseqi satisfied smile, "well, careful on the way, we are waiting for you to come back."

Zhuo Nianqi stands up fiercely. Wang Mengmeng looks at the picture well, and is shocked by his action.

"What are you doing?"

Zhuo Nianqi looked at her condescending: "back."

"Shall we... Go back now?"

Wang Mengmeng has some regrets, but he has left precious photos, which can be used to recall later. Don't worry about this moment.

So they got on the motorcycle and drove to the city. Zhuo Nianqi sent Wang Mengmeng home and rushed home.

At the other end, Han Jian comes to the gallery. The boss can't help but wonder. Hasn't Han Jian come to take the painting? What is he doing now?

However, when someone comes to the door, it means that there is business coming. Naturally, the boss will not miss such an opportunity and immediately welcome it.

"Mr. Han, what's the matter? Do you see any paintings again? "

Han Jian looked up at the paintings with different styles and said casually, "I want to ask what happened to that girl last time?"

That girl last time? The boss seriously recalled that Wang Mengmeng's appearance was outstanding, so he didn't think about it for a while.

"Oh, you mean her? She came to tell me about the exhibition, but... "

Han Jian looked at him and frowned, "but what?"

"But the girl still has some problems when she wants to hold an art exhibition. I heard that the funds are not enough, so I have to delay for a while."

What's the problem? It's just that there's not enough money. After pondering for a while, Han Jian turns around and smiles politely at his boss.

"Thank you. I see."

When Han Jian opened the gallery, he called Wang Mengmeng. Yesterday, LAN Seqi told him about Wang Mengmeng and Zhuo Nianqi, and he realized that Zhuo Nianqi would be a strong enemy in the future. The disappearance of Wang Mengmeng and Zhuo Nianqi later confirmed his conjecture.

However, he didn't want to ask anything when he called. For one thing, he is not the person of Wang Mengmeng. For another thing, being so aggressive won't get any answers. It will only increase the other party's disgust.

Wang Mengmeng has just returned home to take a bath and is getting ready to go to bed to have a good sleep. However, she suddenly receives a call from Han Jian. She realized later that she hadn't apologized to Han Jian for yesterday's incident. She immediately explained it, upside down, making people laugh and cry.

"You don't have to be so nervous." Feeling Wang Mengmeng's helplessness, Han Jian smiles and says softly, "I'm not calling you to ask these questions. I want to talk to you about something else."

Wang Mengmeng immediately relaxed: "what's the matter? Please tell me, senior

"It's not clear on the phone. Are you free this afternoon? Shall we talk about it somewhere? " Han Jian looked up at the blue sky.

"Well, how about Katyusha?"

Wang Mengmeng scratched her head. Yesterday, she escaped midway and was always sorry for Han Jian, so she chose to eat in Katyusha to make up for this regret.

"Well, I think so."

Han Jian readily agreed. When they set the time, they hung up the phone. Wang Mengmeng threw his mobile phone on the bed at random, and the whole person fell on the bed and couldn't get up.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Mengmeng rushed to Katyusha. Han Jian had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw her panting, he was still calm and smiling.

Wang Mengmeng suddenly sat down. How could she not be worried? It's almost too late to make an appointment with Han Jian. Although she had a rest on the top of the mountain last night, she didn't sleep well. When she came back, she made up for it, but she didn't hear the sound of the alarm clock.

Fortunately, she woke up spontaneously. After all, she made an appointment with someone. It's not good to stand someone up.

Looking at her like this, Han Jian couldn't help but smile more deeply. Wang Mengmeng sat for a while and smoothed his breath. Then he asked, "senior, what can I do for you?" It's something that you can't say clearly on the phone.

Han Jian picked up the cup, slowly sipped the mellow coffee, and then gently put down the cup.

"Didn't you say you were going to hold an exhibition? I've heard that I've run into some difficulties, so I'd like to see if there's anything I can help

Wang Mengmeng's eyes widened slightly in surprise. She could not help sighing that the news of the senior was really well-informed. However, she understood the good intentions of the senior, but how could she trouble the senior if she hadn't seen him for so many years?

"Well, senior, I've understood your kindness, but I won't trouble you."

Her answer can be said to be expected by Han Jian. I still remember that Wang Mengmeng was such a character when he was in high school at that time. Fortunately, before he came here, he had already figured out a reason why Wang Mengmeng could not shirk.

"Not for nothing."