Ex-wife, please marry me

They used to be her best friends before she went to England. When she returned home, she told them a little. Feng Yuanyuan immediately said she would come to pick up the plane. She thought it was just a joke. After all, who would like to go out on such a hot dog day?

When Wang Mengmeng heard Feng Yuanyuan's proposal, he immediately said with a smile, "my eldest lady, I won't trouble you to drive. You'd better stay in your air-conditioned room!"

Feng Yuanyuan poked Wang Mengmeng's waist a few times with a smile, "well, you even laugh at me!"

Li Qing just laughed, the atmosphere between the three is very harmonious. Wang Mengmeng thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that in such dog days, someone would be willing to be a "fool" and wait for her at the gate of the airport.

Wang Mengmeng was so moved that he quickly walked over and gave them a warm hug. Standing together, the three of them suddenly became a beautiful scenery on the street.

Without scruples about passers-by's eyes, Feng Yuanyuan withdraws from Wang Mengmeng's arms and stares at her with interest.

"It seems to be a little tall and thin, but it's still the same white."

Feng Yuanyuan's voice was resentful. She reached out and pinched Wang Mengmeng's face. Wang Mengmeng couldn't laugh or cry, and let the other party move.

How can she not envy Wang Mengmeng? She didn't use any whitening products, but she didn't Tan much after going abroad for more than a year. And she has to use countless whitening products to maintain this skin color.

Li Qing can't watch any more. Feng Yuanyuan hugs and pinches her face. Maybe other people think they are quarreling. "Get on the bus first."

Wang Mengmeng looked aside and saw that there was a pink car parked here all the time. She reflected that it was really bad to talk standing like this.

Li Qing then moved the key of the car in hand. The pink car immediately made two beeps. Feng Yuanyuan opened the door and threw her long hair.

"Girl, get in the car!"

Wang Meng laughs in her dream. Li Qing seems calm. She is obviously used to Feng Yuanyuan's way. She shrugs at Wang Mengmeng. Li Qing turns around and gets on the bus. Wang Mengmeng is the last one to get on the bus.

Li Qing has just got her driver's license and is in the excitement of just going on the road. There is no doubt that she drives the car. Wang Mengmeng sits in the co driver's seat of the car. Li Qing sits in the back row and looks at the window with a happy look.

Before Wang Mengmeng's reaction, the pink car drove out like an arrow from the string. Wang Mengmeng quickly grasped the seat belt, but Feng Yuanyuan, who didn't wear the seat belt, was more miserable. She was caught off guard and hit her head on the cushion. She could hear a "bang" clearly.

"Are you all right?" Wang Meng asked with concern.

"It's ok..." Feng Yuanyuan shook her head, reached out and rubbed her painful forehead, swore at the bottom of her heart, how could it be OK: "screw you, Li Qing! Can you drive or not? "

Li Qing took a look at her in the rearview mirror. Although she said that, she didn't show any apology. She turned her head and looked at Wang Mengmeng beside her.

"I'm sorry, Meng Meng. Do you remember the day after tomorrow?"

Is this topic changing too fast? Wang Mengmeng looks helpless, and then shows a confused look.

"What day?"

"Don't you really forget?" Li Qing's driving didn't affect her glancing at Wang Mengmeng.

Wang Mengmeng's face was at a loss. After a while, she burst out a burst of laughter. Feng Yuanyuan suddenly became silly. She turned her head to look at the road ahead and said, "what are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

"How could I forget?"

Isn't the day after tomorrow your birthday? Wang Mengmeng reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes and laughed happily.

"I remember. I brought you a present. Would you like to see it later?"

Hearing Wang Mengmeng say that she still remember her birthday and specially prepared a gift, Li Qing was moved and put her hand around Wang Mengmeng's waist.

"I knew you were the best to me!"

Realizing what had happened, Feng Yuanyuan suddenly widened her eyes, "Hello, Li Qing, what are you doing! Driving

Li Qing immediately responded, reached for the steering wheel and spat out her tongue with a playful look.

"I know."

Fortunately, there was no danger. Wang Mengmeng also patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Li Qing's character really wanted human life. But she was also a quiet and boring character, with Li Qing and Feng Yuanyuan adjusting it, which made her character more cheerful.

When she regained control of the car, Li Qing straightened her messy hair and said to Wang Mengmeng, "I'll take apart the gift on my birthday, otherwise there won't be any surprise. In other words, since it's my birthday and you happen to come back to China, it's time for us to have a big party, isn't it? "

"Boring. Last time you had a birthday party at home, your neighbor called the police, and your mother almost scolded us to death." Feng Yuanyuan immediately turned around and make complaints about Li Qing. She did not want to be Li Qing's hole again.

"Where is it boring?"

They are noisy, and the car is noisy. Wang Mengmeng enjoys the moment. It seems that in the year when she went abroad, the two sisters are still as good as her.

Turning around, Li Qing ignored Feng Yuanyuan sitting in the back seat and said to Wang Mengmeng excitedly, "how about setting the location in the bar near Gongti?"

When Wang Mengmeng heard that he was going to hold a party in such a place, he immediately hesitated.

"Where do you really want to do it? It's not too expensive, and I hear bars are a mess

Li Qing was about to say don't worry, but she was robbed by Feng Yuanyuan.

"You don't have to worry. Anyway, her father is a rich man in a city. It's nothing to give some money."

Wang Mengmeng listens and nods as if he didn't understand. At this time, the mobile phone keeps ringing in the bag. Wang Mengmeng escapes to see that it's a text message from Han Jian.

I went back to city a, too. Where are you now?

"Oh, it's a short message from a handsome boy, Jinwu cangjiao. It's not authentic!"

Seeing Wang Mengmeng's strange look, Feng Yuanyuan's soul of gossip suddenly flared up, and she looked curious. Could it be that some handsome guy has found her? Mengmeng is not interesting enough. If there are many handsome guys, please introduce them to us.

"It's a text message from Han Jian. Don't think too much about it." With a helpless face, Wang Mengmeng raised her mobile phone in front of her.

After reading it, Feng Yuanyuan immediately opened her eyes, and suddenly she showed a fox like smile.

"Let's meet Mr. Han Jian for two years. I don't know what he looks like now."

Looking at them with expectant eyes, Wang Mengmeng couldn't bear to refuse. But she has some worries. Is it not good for Han Jian to be so troublesome? After all, he is only her senior, there is no need to do so much for her.

After thinking about it, Wang Mengmeng clenched her teeth and began to swim quickly on the mobile phone screen.

Then the three people quietly began to wait in the car, and soon a sports car appeared in their field of vision, from the car down, a handsome man came towards them.

"Ah, isn't that Mr. Han Jian?" Feng Yuanyuan's face was excited and flushed slightly.

In Feng Yuanyuan's mind, Han Jian is as gentlemanly as he used to be. He politely invited them to his father's company for dinner. Later in the evening, he planned to send Wang Mengmeng home.

"I'll get in touch with you when the hotel is ready!" Standing in front of the car window, Feng Yuanyuan raised her mobile phone to Wang Mengmeng.

She nodded and watched as Feng Yuanyuan got into Li Qing's car before she rolled up the window. Han Jian pulled the engine and drove away silently.

Wang Mengmeng silently looks out of the car window. The atmosphere in the car is very strange. Han Jian takes a look at her in the rearview mirror and wants to say something to ease the atmosphere. Finally, he thinks about it and keeps silent.

After a while, Wang Meng turned around and asked unnaturally, "well, senior, why did you suddenly decide to come back?"

After more than a year of getting along with each other, Wang Mengmeng is not unaware of it, but it's just a kind of feeling like nothing. She doesn't dare to judge it like this. But now Han Jian's action makes her think a lot.

I just hope it's not what she thinks.

It's undeniable that Wang Mengmeng was really interested in Han Jian when she was in high school. But now it's been so many years. No matter how much she felt, she just wanted to be a friend with Han Jian. This kind of relationship is the most suitable for both of them. As long as she thinks of other relationships with Han Jian, she can't help feeling sad.

I hope she thinks too much, Wang Meng sighs.

"Well," Han Jian said in a relaxed tone, "of course, it's because I'm Chinese. No matter how I'm used to it, my body is full of Chinese blood, so of course I prefer to live in my hometown."

It turned out that Wang Mengmeng pinned a wisp of hair on her cheek behind her ear, and suddenly felt that a heart hanging in her heart had fallen down.

Han Jian drove the car to Wang Mengmeng's house. He hoped that the journey would be longer and longer. However, when the weather failed, the car stopped at Wang Mengmeng's house soon.

"I went back." Wang Mengmeng opened the car door, thought about it and turned back: "thank you, senior."

Han Jian smiles. Of course, it's right to serve his beloved woman, and he's willing to do so.

Wang Mengmeng waved to him and got out of the car. Just as he was about to step forward, suddenly a Lamborghini came askew not far away. The dazzling lights made Wang Mengmeng unable to open his eyes and move his steps.

Han Jian wanted to see Wang Mengmeng enter the apartment, but he was attracted by a burst of dazzling lights. He looked out and saw a car crashing into Wang Mengmeng.

"Be careful!" Han Jian only has time to shout out, but he can't push Wang Mengmeng away. He can only watch Wang Mengmeng fall to the ground.

"Brake --" a harsh brake sound, the Lamborghini stopped not far away.

Han Jian rushed down to see Wang Mengmeng's injury. She looked down at her calf and frowned slightly. She looked very painful.

"Meng Meng, are you ok?"

Han Jian squats down and reaches out to see Wang Mengmeng's wound, but he is afraid to touch her. He dares not touch her carefully and looks up at Wang Mengmeng with concern.