Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

Li Meng didn't sleep well all night.

She dreamed that an Qingyang's whole body festered in front of her, and then asked her why she did it with a cruel face!

Li Meng was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and sat up all at once.

Seeing that it was more than four o'clock in the morning, she rubbed her head and began to be afraid of the coming dawn.

If an Qingyang really dies, what should she do? Although she didn't make all this, she indirectly killed him!

All the previous things floated to her mind again. She raised her hands and looked at them carefully with a faint light. How much blood did these hands get

After waking up, she can no longer sleep. She gets up directly, washes and puts on a mask. She wants to go to the company in advance.

Who knows a man standing in the dark corridor, tall and big, looks like a zombie in a horror film

Li Meng opened her mouth and almost screamed. An Qingyang stepped forward and covered her mouth.

They pushed and pushed back to the house. An Qingyang turned on the light and looked at her angrily and asked, "how did you go last night?"

Li Meng was dumb. She looked at him carefully and found nothing wrong. Didn't he touch Xueer?

Seeing that her eyes were wrong, an Qingyang became more angry. He more determined that the woman last night was sent by Lisa.

"Lisa, you're trying to test me, aren't you?!" he angrily pushed her to the wall, then put his hands against the wall and face her.

Who could have thought that an Qingyang, who looks feminine, could have such a side?

"What are you talking about?" Li Meng didn't understand her at all.

"You sent that woman, didn't you?" his eyes flashed anger.

"Me?" Li Meng suddenly thought of something. It turned out that he misunderstood her.

"No, what woman?" Li Meng pretended not to know anything. "I had a headache last night and went straight home to sleep. Did you make an appointment with another woman yesterday?"

This is called an upside down rake.

Didn't Lisa send that woman? An Qingyang was also stunned.

"Do you swear you didn't send that woman?" he asked again.

"Do you think you're making a spy war drama?" Li Meng asked.

Well, trust her for the time being, an Qingyang let go.

Li Meng rubbed the shoulder he had just pushed against the wall. How could this man use so much strength

"Your house is well decorated..." an Qingyang looked at Li Meng's house. "I heard you were a rich second generation. Now I believe it," he said.

This man is too dangerous here. We must get him out, Li Meng thought.

"Well... I'm going to have breakfast now. Are you going?" Li Meng asked quickly.

The master is about to go out. Where does he depend on the truth of being in someone else's house? An Qingyang nodded and followed Li Meng out of the door.

Unexpectedly, the place where Li Meng had breakfast was a steamed stuffed bun shop with a facade of less than five square meters. An Qingyang sat steadily without moving chopsticks.

"The soup stuffed buns in this shop are delicious." Li Meng looked arrogant and looked at him while guarding a cage of steamed buns.

An Qingyang shook his head. He said that the president of an would not eat such a thing.

But the stomach cried out.

It's only five o'clock in the morning. It's really quiet. Li Meng and the boss inside heard his stomach growling.

"Eat one quickly, Mr. an, you can't die." Li Meng pushed the steamed stuffed bun in front of him and smiled and bit the steamed stuffed bun in his hand.

He stayed downstairs at Lisa's house all night. Now he's really a little hungry.

In desperation, he picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.

As a result, he ate the rest of the steamed stuffed buns, and Li Meng was stunned.

"The steamed stuffed bun downstairs is very delicious. You can invite me to eat it next time I come." an Qingyang wiped his mouth gracefully with the inferior paper towel on the table.

Li Meng really wanted to tell him that he was a man who managed to escape death. If his willpower was not firm, he might not be lucky to sit here and eat now.

"By the way, was that woman beautiful yesterday?" Li Meng asked somewhat insensibly.

An Qingyang pretended to recall carefully. Li Meng waited for his answer with bated breath. "It's OK. It's a little worse than you..."

Li Meng looked at him with a smile and thought you wouldn't say that if you saw me now.

After breakfast, an Qingyang went to work in the company. Li Meng's announcement today was in the afternoon, so she went home to make up for her sleep.

As a result, not long after she went to bed, Zihan called her in a hurry.

"Hello! What's the matter?" she asked in some displeasure.

"Sister Lisa, look at the microblog! Look at the headlines!" Zihan said anxiously.

Li Meng quickly took the tablet and opened the microblog. The headline was that she spent the night with an Qingyang?

She clicked in. The first picture was a woman wearing only underwear and underwear coming out of the box with her clothes. Then an Qingyang walked out of the box unhappily.

It looks like a deal.

Under the news, netizens commented: Lisa's figure is like this... Disappointed!

Li Meng was very angry when he saw it. It was obviously Li Jiancheng who did it. Isn't he tired?!

And for the sake of Heian, Qingyang can even take her in! What kind of father is this?!

"OK, I see." Li Meng hung up the phone, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

"An Qingyang has a lot of lace news recently..." Qin Yang opened his mobile phone early in the morning and saw the push message.

He is now holding the beauty back, and is very interested in all kinds of fancy news about his rival. Especially recently, an Qingyang has made headlines frequently, which has almost become Qin Yang's daily pastime.

"Isn't he doing live broadcasting recently? Maybe he wants to make himself a little hot and bring the reputation of the company." Su Mo said while eating toast.

She can now face an Qingyang calmly and sometimes discuss his side news with Qin Yang.

"You see, this woman... Called li... What?" Qin Yang asked, pointing to Lisa in the picture.

Su Mo has a deep memory of those eyes, "Lisa," she said.

"Yes, it's this Lisa. Can't the boy move the truth?"

Otherwise, according to his EQ, he can't be caught frequently.

But Su Mo looked at the woman in the picture with a worried look, "I'm just afraid... People use him to fry gossip."

There is no lack of such collocation in the entertainment industry. The little star is hot with the fame of the big president. When he is red, he will kick it open. If an Qingyang looks good, he is afraid that he will sink too deep.

Seeing Su Mo's worried appearance, Qin Yang was a little jealous. "Why, are you worried about him?" he looked at Su Mo dangerously, pulled her into his arms, imprisoned her and didn't allow her to struggle.

Su Mo was strongly pulled by him and sat down in his arms with some painful frowns. "I don't care about him. Last time Yumo cried badly when he saw Lisa. Yumo was not afraid of being born before, so I thought Lisa was a little strange."

She said this, Qin Yang also has some memories.

Last time, Yumo cried badly. She stopped crying when she left.

"Maybe... Lisa doesn't like children..." Qin Yang said with Su Mo in his arms.

"Oh? Can she please your men?" Su Mo asked with some jealousy.

Looking at the little woman in his arms, Qin Yang smiled and scraped her nose, "I don't know, but I'm sure you like me!"

Su Mo couldn't help raising her mouth when she heard that he could say love words. She looked at him with a smile and her eyes were full of love.

"You can talk!" she punched him gently on the shoulder and leaned her head against his arms.