Ex-wife, please marry me

Wang Mengmeng frowned, bit his lower lip and said in a soft voice, "I'm ok..."

Han Jian still doesn't give up. Wang Mengmeng always likes to be brave. He can't really believe that Wang Mengmeng is OK.

"Come on, let me see." Han Jian said to Wang Mengmeng, and then carefully lifted up Wang Mengmeng's trouser legs. As a result, he took a breath in an instant. Is that ok?

Looking at the bright red bruise, if he didn't find it in time, maybe something bad would happen to Wang Mengmeng.

Seeing his worried look, Wang Mengmeng was at a loss, "senior? I'll be fine. You don't have to worry. "

Is that ok? Han Jian stands up and stares at Wang Mengmeng. Wang Mengmeng subconsciously takes a step back. I don't know why she always feels that the seniors' eyes are strange now.

As soon as he stepped back, Wang Mengmeng accidentally touched her hand. The tingling pain from her arm made her "hiss". Han Jian immediately frowned tightly. He couldn't help looking up Wang Mengmeng's arm. Suddenly, he became more angry.

Not only the legs, but also Wang Mengmeng's arms are all bruised, and it seems that the injury is not light at all.

Han Jian looks up and stares at the Lamborghini angrily. Wang Mengmeng is also at a loss, as if she is the one who has done something wrong.

Why did she show such an expression? It's not her who did something wrong, but the owner of the Lamborghini.

See Wang Mengmeng show such an expression, Han Jian immediately take her helpless, originally angry eyes slowly become soft down.

At this time, Lamborghini stopped not far from them. The owner of the car came down. Han Jian saw Wang Mengmeng's look and was stunned. He couldn't help but wonder. He turned his head and said, "what are you looking at? What's the matter? "

When he turned his head, Han Jian was stunned, and saw that Zhuo Nianqi, who had not seen him for more than a year, came down from above.

I haven't seen him for more than a year. He looks much taller and more oppressive, and his expressionless face and indifferent expression make people want to stay away.

He was followed by a petite girl. She had long soft hair on her shoulders. She was as expressionless as Zhuo Nianqi. However, she just stood there, but she had a kind of natural noble momentum, which people did not dare to invade.

When she saw Zhuo Nianqi, Wang Mengmeng was completely stunned. She didn't expect to see Zhuo Nianqi here. She didn't expect that they met in such a sudden way, and it took a year to meet again. One was the "troublemaker" and the other was the so-called "victim".

As for the girl next to Zhuo Nianqi, she doesn't know who she is. At the beginning, Wang Mengmeng went to England suddenly, and she doesn't know that Zhuo's father asked Zhuo Nianqi to take care of Su Xiao, the chairman of Huatai Group.

This girl is Su Xiao

Compared with Wang Mengmeng's surprise, Han Jian seems much more calm. He releases Wang Mengmeng's arm, then walks up to Zhuo Nianqi, squints his eyes slightly, looks at him for a while, and then shows a gentle smile.

"Long time no see."

"Ah," Zhuo read Qi light should voice, eyes are looking at her: "long time no see."

"I don't want to talk about the past much," Han Jian said faintly, pulling Wang Mengmeng aside: "but since you accidentally hurt people while driving, should you take responsibility?"

Zhuo Nianqi looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Wang Mengmeng is still immersed in surprise and does not recover. Han Jian grabs her hand and shows the injured arm to Su Xiao and Zhuo Nianqi for them to see clearly.

Zhuo Nianqi just took a light look, then withdrew his eyes, took out a post it note and a pen from his coat pocket, and then "Shua Shua Shua" wrote down something.

Han Jian quietly waits for him to finish. As soon as he finishes, Zhuo Nianqi tears the page down and puts it on the front window of Han Jian's car.

"I have something to do now," Zhuo Nianqi said faintly. He didn't pay attention to Wang Mengmeng's injury at all. "This is my mobile phone number. Then you can make this call, and I will make medical compensation for your wound."

Wang Mengmeng still lowers his head. Zhuo Nianqi frowns, nods to Han Jian, turns around and gets on the bus. Su Xiao beside him gives Wang Mengmeng a meaningful look.

Soon, the Lamborghini drove away, and Wang Mengmeng didn't recover until the car completely disappeared from their view.

When Han Jian saw Wang Mengmeng's dejected appearance, he couldn't help but worry. He went forward and asked carefully, "what's the matter with you?"

Wang Mengmeng finally raised her head and shook her head to him in silence. Then she pursed her lips, but her eyes were speechless.

"What? If there's anything you don't mind, let me know. I'll try to help you later. "

Wang Mengmeng looked at him for a long time, then pulled the corners of his mouth and reluctantly showed a smile.

"Nothing, just..."

It's just that she feels that Zhuo Nianqi hasn't changed for more than a year. He has completely changed. The original Zhuo Nianqi is just a little Frank. Sometimes, although she is a bit awkward, she is still a good person. She even ran into a drug trafficking gang alone in order to save her.

However, today's Zhuo Nianqi makes her feel very strange. He has changed and become so thorough that she can't see clearly. His whole body is full of indifference, which makes Wang Mengmeng feel very strange.

However, such an idea can not be said to the seniors. Wang Mengmeng bit his lower lip, and Chao Hanjian reluctantly showed a smile.

"Nothing, senior. It's getting late. Go back."

Looking at Wang Mengmeng's look, Han Jian is very worried. However, seeing her look, Han Jian is sure not to tell him. Han Jian sighs. Sometimes Wang Mengmeng is too independent, which is not a good thing.

"All right," Han Jian said, looking at her with tender eyes and saying, "but I have to take you home first and deal with the wound before I leave."

She sighed and nodded. She knew that this was the biggest compromise Han Jian could make, and she could not force it any more.

After Han Jian left, he could not help sliding against the door and sitting down. He couldn't bear to see the terrible wounds. All he knew was a slight twitch in his leg.

Perhaps people are injured, the spirit is fragile, in such a quiet moment, some memories come.

She suddenly thought of some untimely things. When she was tied to the ship, she and Zhuo Nianqi sat back to back.

Zhuo Nianqi is holding her hand. The warm temperature comes from the palm of her hand. The feeling of peace of mind is incomparable to anyone.

As well as on that island, she said she couldn't walk any more, and Zhuo Nianqi recited her without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Wang Meng Meng can't help blushing slightly. She and Zhuo Nianqi used to be so close, as if they could be good friends together all their lives.

What Wang Mengmeng didn't expect was that she returned to China and met Zhuo Nianqi again. It's strange that Zhuo Nianqi's face is still that one. She just grows up a little bit, but she feels very strange, so strange that she doesn't know her at all.

Look at the task now, I'm afraid she doesn't want to have a good relationship with Zhuo Nianqi, but it's hard to say a few words with Zhuo Nianqi calmly.

Wang Mengmeng couldn't help wondering what had changed Zhuo Nianqi and made him what he is now? Make her feel so strange.

Is immersed in their own thoughts, at this time, a burst of sweet mobile phone ring suddenly rang up.

When someone calls at this time, who will call? Wang Meng Meng murmured in her heart. She reached for her mobile phone, opened it, slid down the answer button, and put it to her ear to answer, "hello?"

"Is it Wang Mengmeng?" There came a familiar voice, very warm.

"Yes." Wang Mengmeng turns around in a daze, thinking that she seems to have heard the sound somewhere.

Before Wang Mengmeng got the answer, he said, "I'm boss Li. You've sold all your paintings. The commission you get from the store is two million."

Eh? Wang Mengmeng was immediately overjoyed and repeated what the man said: "really! All sold out? "

It was a surprise. She thought it would take a while to sell the paintings. One year ago, although Wang Mengmeng lived in England, she didn't give up painting. Instead, she regularly drew some works and sent them to the gallery where she met Han Jian.

Two million? Wang Mengmeng's eyes suddenly widened. It was the first time that she came into contact with so many people. She felt dazzled and couldn't see clearly.

When he learned that someone had bought all the paintings, Wang Mengmeng was shocked and speechless. When did his works become so valuable, but it's good to sell them by chance.

"So that's it." after a long time, boss Li's excitement finally subsided, and he said, "I'll get your money ready, and you'll take it yourself?"

Wang Mengmeng nodded, "en" a, gallery boss Li immediately hung up the phone, listen to the voice or happy.

Who would buy so many paintings at a time with such a large amount of money? And if you are not familiar with her, how can you know what works she has? Wang Mengmeng felt uncomfortable when he thought that someone was working behind him.

So, who would it be? Is that Han Jian?

Wang Mengmeng couldn't help guessing that there were only one or two reasons. Only Han Jian knew that she had an exhibition, so he bought all the paintings to help her hold the exhibition.

Han Jian's thoughts moved them and made Wang Mengmeng feel that he owed Han Jian a lot.

Han Jian always makes her feel that she owes a lot, and now Wang Mengmeng chooses to be with Han Jian, so she naturally has to make up for him.

"Eh, what's the matter? I can't move my arm. It hurts so much!"

All of a sudden, Wang Mengmeng screamed in surprise. Then she tried to lift her injured arm, only to find that it was in vain.

"What's going on?" Wang Mengmeng seems to be crying. After all, a good normal person suddenly loses one arm's function, and anyone will collapse.