Ex-wife, please marry me

"No Su Xiao's voice instantly fell down, "I've had a misunderstanding with him recently. I'm so sorry that I didn't meet him. I want to see him immediately and explain to him clearly, but I didn't get the ticket from him. He's very mysterious and I think it's very difficult to see him. "

Su Xiao's words make Wang Meng dream about the relationship between himself and Zhuo Nianqi.

If we can solve the misunderstanding between ourselves and him, we won't make a scene like this. Therefore, Wang Mengmeng understands Su Xiaoshi's feelings very well. After their conflict, Su Xiao will cry behind his back.

Su Xiao didn't hear Wang Mengmeng's voice. She asked again in a low voice, begging in her voice.

"Mengmeng, please, I really need this ticket!" At the same time, she said, "if there is no way, it doesn't matter. I can also squat at the door waiting for you to come out, but also can sneak in, you don't give yourself too much pressure, too much in mind

"Su Xiao, let me see. I'll see if I can get the extra tickets."

Wang Mengmeng tells a lie. On the one hand, he calms down Su Xiaoxian, and on the other hand, he makes a calm judgment.

After hearing this, Su Xiao felt that he could only do so, so he hung up.

Wang Mengmeng looks at the screen of her mobile phone turning black slowly. She lies on the railing and looks at the sky. The wind blows from a distance, blowing her long hair, but it can't blow away her troubles.

Why do one thing after another surge towards us like a raging tide, the pressure does not decrease, but constantly expands, not giving us a chance to breathe at all.

Originally, I thought that since that mysterious genius was Su Xiao's boyfriend, her special interview could be easier. Who knows, on the contrary, not only the special interview could not be easier, but the only ticket in hand would be given out.

What's more, Wang Mengmeng can't bear to see that Su Xiao and her boyfriend don't see each other because of misunderstanding.

But if you really send out the tickets in your hand, you will be able to see no one and bear the consequences, as the president said in his letter.

What's more, I just finished a league with the members of the news club, but this time I messed up. I'm sure the members of the club will talk about it. Maybe they will be punished?

Wang Mengmeng holding his head, really want to grab his head, regardless of everything, jump down from the fourth floor, so nothing!

Just as she felt more painful, a flash of thought quickly ran through her mind, with a bright tail light.

If I give my ticket to Su Xiao, and Su Xiao makes up with his boyfriend with this ticket, can I get the interview?

No, it's not like gambling. It's all about luck.

If Su Xiao doesn't get along with his boyfriend after meeting, what should he do? What's the point? Waiting to be scolded?

Wang Mengmeng was confused and sleepy, pressing her eyes. She suffered a lot in her heart. At last, she thought about it and dialed the phone.

"Hello, Su Xiao, this is Meng Meng." Wang Meng dreams of making her voice look better.

As soon as the voice fell, Su Xiao's voice came from that end.

I don't know whether Wang Mengmeng really pretends to be too similar, or because Su Xiao is too anxious to recognize the abnormality in Wang Mengmeng's voice, she asks anxiously.

"Mengmeng, did you get the ticket for me?"

Wang Mengmeng reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, "en, Su Xiao, I got it for you."

"Really?" Su Xiao exclaimed in disbelief.

"Well."

Wang Mengmeng listens to Su Xiao's joy and excitement on the other end of the phone. She thinks about it. Then she falls into a helpless and helpless situation. She wants to laugh miserably, because the other party's happiness is more and more miserable. She has no mood to talk any more.

He pretended to be happy and wished Su Xiao could take this opportunity to get along with her boyfriend, otherwise he would be sorry for the ticket and hang up the phone.

Wang Mengmeng, who pressed the close button, sighed. Her body slowly slid down against the wall of the balcony. She rubbed her head, as if asking her brain how you could do such a thing, but it's useless and can't be regretted.

"How to do well..." Wang Mengmeng raised her hand to block her eyes and sighed silently.

At this time, Wang Mengmeng's roommate just came out of the dormitory, blowing the morning wind and breathing the fresh air of the morning. When he looked down, he saw a figure sitting pathetically next to the balcony wall, covering his face with his hands. He couldn't see clearly, but according to his clothes, it seemed to be Wang Mengmeng.

"Eh, Meng Meng, why did you get up so early today?"

The roommate was surprised, but she felt that Wang Mengmeng didn't feel right today. She squatted down and looked at her and asked, "what's the matter, is it uncomfortable?" Then he reached out to explore Wang Mengmeng's forehead.

Wang Mengmeng heard the voice, released the hand blocking his eyes, and saw that the roommate with long hair had already put his hand on his forehead to explore his temperature.

The roommate touched the temperature of Wang Mengmeng's forehead, and then touched the temperature of his own head. It's no different. I can't help but wonder.

"No fever? Is it something else? "

Seeing that her roommate was worried about herself, Wang Mengmeng was very comforted, but it didn't work for the anxiety in her heart.

She shook her head. "No... I'm fine. Don't worry about me." Patted the buttocks, stood up, opened the door and walked into the dormitory.

It's not physical discomfort, it's psychological? After thinking about it, the roommate immediately followed up and asked, "is it a boyfriend or not?"

Wang Mengmeng frowned and turned around and patted her roommate on the shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't have a... Boyfriend."

"You are so beautiful that you should have a boyfriend. No wonder. "

Wang Mengmeng's roommate with long hair grinned. At this time, the other two roommates heard their conversation and turned to her. They agreed with her very much.

Seeing that she was not very happy, her long hair roommate was embarrassed to make fun of her again. She asked seriously, "it's not because of illness, it's not because of emotion, it's because of... The club?"

Wang Mengmeng nodded her head gently without concealing.

At this time, the roommate with long hair in the middle spoke again, because she correctly guessed the reason why Wang Mengmeng was unhappy, as if it had been expected by her. Therefore, her expression was even more indignant than Wang Mengmeng's, and she yelled: "if you don't go to that kind of Club, how can you force people like that?" They saw the letter that the president of the news agency dragged others to Wang Mengmeng that day.

I also saw the forced statement on the letter.

Wang Mengmeng was a little embarrassed and muttered in a low voice: "actually, it's me..."

The roommate of Zhongfen long hair interrupted her, "but you don't want to do this kind of thing when you join the club. What's more, you've only been in for a few days, and you can count with your fingers. First of all, let you do this kind of very difficult things. Without one or two years of experience, you can get a thick face. It's very difficult. You see others, who is not the first deputy Roommate said so much in one breath, crossed his waist and breathed.

The other two roommates couldn't help fighting for Wang Mengmeng.

"I think it's hard to be human! If you can't do it yourself, I'll ask you to do it! "

Wang Mengmeng came to the table and collected the materials he had prepared earlier. His eyes fell down, lifeless.

"But now that I've been given the task, the lecture of the mysterious genius will begin in the evening. I can't say no until the critical moment, otherwise they won't be ready."

Although she felt that she had prepared all the information, many things happened unexpectedly. It doesn't mean that you will succeed if you are ready, but it just reduces the probability.

And now even if she gives this stack of information to the club, it's impossible for them to remember all the contents in less than one day. What they personally checked and marked is also recorded in their mind. After several days, they didn't remember it completely.

What's more, if you write it down to them now, it will be used this evening. In less than one day, there will be only 11 hours. How can that be enough.

She knows how painful it is to feel difficult, so Wang Mengmeng doesn't want to transfer the painful things to others.

"What's wrong with them is that they are the first to make it difficult for you, and it's not that you are the first to make it difficult for them. There's nothing wrong with returning home with a tooth for a tooth!" The roommate with long hair shook his hand and said boldly.

Her principle is: you respect me, I respect you, you dare to turn against me, ha ha, don't blame me for being rude.

Just then, another roommate slapped him on the head.

"Do you lack virtue?" Sheyoudao with brown curly hair.

"What's wrong with me!" The roommate of Zhongfen felt his head wrongly again.

After so many days, Wang Mengmeng almost every day to see her was slapped on the head, the voice sounds like strength is not low, listen to let her can't help but fear.

But it's like joking. It's OK for long hair roommates to be patted every day. It's not only OK, but also... It's refreshing to be patted.

The roommate who often photographed each other saw Wang Mengmeng's worries and explained to Wang Mengmeng, "it's OK. You see, she's so smart now and her grades are so good. It's just that she and her mother, her long hair roommate, photographed her all the way.

Of course, Wang Mengmeng doesn't believe it. He just laughs. Although he does have a little doubt sometimes, is there anything special about long hair roommates.

"Thank you for your concern. Isn't there an old saying that when the boat comes to the bridge, it's natural to go straight. Maybe God sees that I've been so unlucky for so many days. Maybe he can help me temporarily." Anyway, when such a big tragedy happens, can you be afraid of other tragedies?

Wang Mengmeng put the information into his bag, as if he was going out.

Roommates, you look at me, I look at you, they feel a little uncomfortable, because they can say a lot of comfort words, but no matter how much they say, they can't help Wang Mengmeng.