Good evening, My flash marriage husband

He clearly said it with a cold face, but Meng Wanyao's heart was a wave, and her eyes were fixed on the man's face.

Although his handsome features are full of impatience, there seems to be some indistinct meaning in his eyes.

I do not know from which day, Lin Zheng mouth on her very dislike, but always quietly to protect her.

In the company's affairs, her subordinates shirked all kinds of responsibilities to her because of Mr. Meng's instructions. It was Lin Zheng who helped her deal with them.

Although he repeatedly said that he did not want her to hinder the process of cooperation, Meng Wanyao knew that as long as she was removed from the post of person in charge, there would be more capable people to cooperate with him.

Usually at home, when it's her turn to have dinner, she always orders takeout. Later, Lin Zheng no longer asked her to be responsible for cooking, which is called "I don't want to eat junk food".

She likes to eat snacks, regardless of time, so that Lin Zheng's family as long as she has been to the place has eaten half of the snack packaging.

Lin Zheng expressed his opinion in disgust, but in the end, he bought a lot of snack boxes and trash cans and put them around the house

This is clearly a man's doting on women!

However, he clearly thinks about Yan Huan all the time. He will yearn for a plate of mushrooms and try to explain for fear that she might misunderstand Lily

Meng Wanyao found that her keen sense has been unable to see through the complicated man Lin Zheng!

"Drink less!"

Lin Zheng's cold words interrupted her complex thoughts. Meng Wanyao took her heart and looked down at the scattered red wine in the glass. She had mixed feelings for a moment.

Her family and friends all know that she drinks and causes trouble, but it's Lin Zheng who dares to tell her to drink less

So, did Lin Zheng raise her as a daughter?

So Meng Wanyao frowned: "I want you to manage it!"

It's enough to have a domineering father in charge. She doesn't need another Godfather!

With this idea, Meng Wanyao deliberately drank an extra glass of red wine, and the half way after dinner began to be abnormal.

"Sister Yan Huan, you don't know how much Lin Zheng likes you... Just ate that plate of mushrooms yesterday. He always thought you bought it for him. My God, I can't sleep when I go home at night. I'm so excited..."

"Meng Wanyao!" Lin Zheng went to cover her mouth: "don't talk nonsense. How do you know if I can sleep?"

"I don't know. Who knows, we are in the same room..."

Meng Wanyao pulls Lin Zheng: "what are you doing? I'm not helping you..."

"I don't have to!" Lin Zheng helped Meng Wanyao up: "you're drunk, I'll take you home!"

"I'm not drunk. I have to talk to elder sister Yan Huan... Elder sister, Lin Zheng has never liked any other woman in his life... He has a special love for you... Ah... Let go of me, Lin Zheng..."

Seeing her holding the chair, Lin Zheng simply picked her up: "sorry, she drank too much, what she said is nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"No! Drink and tell the truth Meng Wanyao is still struggling. Lin Zheng holds her and leaves the box.

Yan Huan took a breath and leaned back in the chair. He could see that his expression was quite heavy: "it's my fault."

Qin Feng added some water to her: "in fact, everyone is right."

Yan Huan looked up at him and saw that his eyebrows were warm and clear: "if Lin Zheng has the right to like you, you have the right not to like him. Meng Wanyao has the right to speak, and you also have the right to listen. Since you have made a good choice, don't be sad about these things."

"However, if it wasn't for me, Lin Zheng would not have traveled all the way from Jinghai to Los Angeles..."

"That's his choice." Qin Feng said: "if he doesn't make the final effort, he will be unwilling to give up. Once you become the shadow of his heart, he will have no motivation to seek happiness, which is unfair to him."

"So what should I do..." Yan Huan's eyes were slightly red and her heart was sad.

Qin Feng ran over her shoulder and let her head rest on his shoulder. Her voice was gentle and low: "just be yourself. If he comes to you, you can have a good talk with him."