His Long Love

The party got on Ji Mengyao's business bus.

Meng Qingge and Ji Mengyao are in the front row, while assistant Xiao Zhou and assistant Linda are in the back row.

The car moved slowly towards location 5.

Meng Qingge leans on the back of the chair and closes her eyes so that Ji Mengyao doesn't see her asleep and has nothing to say.

"Second sister-in-law." Ji Mengyao, with a timid voice, rings in Meng Qingge's ears.

Meng Qingge intended to pretend to sleep and didn't want to pay attention to, but just got on the bus, just closed his eyes, fell asleep? It's also not very credible.

So Meng Qingge closed his eyes and said, "yes.".

"Second sister-in-law this morning..." Ji Mengyao originally wanted to ask whether the Ferrari that Meng Qingge was sitting in this morning belonged to Ji Yao, but he was interrupted by the mobile phone ring before he finished asking.

It's Ji Mengyao's cell phone rings.

Ji Mengyao looked at the caller ID on the mobile phone screen: second brother.

Then she takes a careful look at Meng Qingge and finds that Meng Qingge is still leaning on the back of her chair, with her eyes closed, and she doesn't mean to open them. So Ji Mengyao turns her head and says to her assistant Linda, "headphones."

Linda finds the earphone from her bag and gives it to Ji Mengyao. Ji Mengyao quickly plugs in the earphone, and then dials the answer button.

"Dear..." Soft and glutinous, the voice of the sweet dead in the car sounded.

On hearing this, Ji Yao felt that Ji Mengyao's voice was particularly sweet and had the meaning of hooking people.

"My baby sounds in a good mood today. Is the play going well?" Ji Yao asked.

"Well, two will pass." Ji Mengyao continues to say with a whine.

Meng Qingge suddenly regretted that she would not take Ji Mengyao's car. She would rather sit in the bus with the crew!

Because the ears listen to this whine to the voice of the dead, really, suffering from devastation.

"Good, see you in the evening. I miss you, love you, mamda, MUA!"

Ji Mengyao deliberately sends out a whine voice, a girl coquettish and shy appearance.

In front of Meng Qingge's face, and Ji Yao such a phone call, this exciting feeling, let Ji Mengyao's heart is very proud.

Although Meng Qingge's eyes are closed, Ji Mengyao knows that Meng Qingge is not asleep.

So she deliberately said some ambiguous words between lovers, let Meng Qingge listen.

If Meng Qingge knew that it was Ji Yao who was calling her at this moment, what would it look like? As for her temperament, she will be angry to the spot and explode!

After hanging up the phone, looking at Meng Qingge with her eyes closed, Ji Mengyao's eyes crossed with a proud smile.

In fact, Meng Qingge has known for a long time that Ji Mengyao and Ji Yao are on the phone. Ji Mengyao talks in that sweet voice. If the person on the other end of the phone is not Ji Yao, it is Ji Mengyao's junior in the back.

Meng Qingge's red lips are hooked and a sneering smile is drawn.

If that's the case, it's really a prostitute and a thief, working in collusion.

The two of them are a perfect match.

"Second sister in law..." Ji Mengyao's voice called again.

Meng Qingge doesn't care, pretending to be asleep.

"Miss Mengji, what's up with her Xiao Zhou's voice rang.

As the assistant of Meng Qingge, I naturally want to help Meng Qingge speak.

Ji Mengyao raised her eyebrows in displeasure, glanced at Xiao Zhou in the back row, turned her head, and leaned on the back of her chair and closed her eyes.

By Ji Mengyao such a glance, Xiao Zhou shrugged.

She is not afraid of Ji Mengyao. After all, Ji Mengyao is not her boss.

At this time, Meng Qingge's mobile phone rings.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine..."

This is the exclusive ring tone set by Meng Qingge for Ji Wanzhou's calls.

In this way, you don't have to look at your mobile phone in the future, and you will know it's a call from Ji Wanzhou.

Meng Qingge opens his eyes and reaches the answer button.

"Yes?" Meng Qingge asked with a faint nasal sound.

"Did you change the location?" The faint voice of Ji Wanzhou came from the receiver.

Ji Mengyao pricked her ears and wanted to hear who the man on the other end of the phone was. Now she could only tell that it was a man.