Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4769 The third task 2

  Anyone who has seen this photo can tell that the two people really love each other.

  The man with peace of mind will eventually marry Song Qingyang, who is nothing compared to him.

  An Ning is not reconciled, but she does not know what to do.

  Meng Yilang wanted Song Qingyang to deal with peace, and Anning’s heart was dead.

  An Ning does not want Meng Yilang to be with Song Qingyang, but she also does not want to be with Meng Yilang. What she wants is nothing but Meng Yilang's sincerity and his regret.

  When Anning opened her eyes, she was sitting in the co-pilot of a moving car.

There is a shallow cold scent at the end of the nose, Anning tilted her head slightly, and saw a face that was extremely handsome with a knife and axe. The clear jaw line was like a sharp blade, and the flesh and blood that split the chest went straight into the heart to make people feel palpitating. , Her tightly pressed thin lips collapsed into a straight line, the pinkish white color revealed a ruthless taste, and a pair of sharp eyes on the tall nose bridge, staring at the road ahead like a falcon.

  This handsome and ruthless man is Meng Yilang.

   Perceiving the tranquil sight, Meng Yilang tilted his head slightly, his light gray pupils rushing toward his face with overwhelming coercion.

  The surrounding air seemed to be extracted instantly, and the tranquility was instantly suffocated.

"What's wrong?"

  Meng Yilang’s voice is mellow with the mellowness that has been deposited over the years, and his voice is as thick as old wine, which makes the peaceful heart beat faster unconsciously.

  An Ning just accepted the memory, and didn't know when the plot had developed, so she couldn't answer hastily, so she shook her head and replied, "It's okay."

  Meng Yilang casually hmmed and continued to look at the road.

  Anning tilted her head to pretend to watch the road, but in fact recalled where the plot had progressed, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of any useful information.

  There is always an end to the journey, and the end of this trip is Meng Yilang’s apartment in the city center.

The door lock of the apartment is a fingerprint lock. Open the door, and the aunt who has received Meng Yilang’s message has already prepared today’s lunch intimately. Fried vegetables.

  Auntie brought the dishes to the table and returned to the nanny room.

  An Ning recalled the habit of the original owner and got up to help Meng Yi Lanxess.

  After eating, he took out all the dishes, An Ning washed the aunt and put the cut fruit on the table, put a piece of kiwi fruit with a toothpick and handed it to Meng Yilang’s lips.

  It’s just that Meng Yilang, who used to swallow the boat to swallow the entrance, did not open his mouth today, and even stepped back without a trace.

  An Ning's arm holding the toothpick stiffened, raised her head slightly, and met Meng Yilang's squinting eyes.

  Meng Yilang's vision was as sharp and straight as a ray, and with inquiries from the surface to the inside, up and down, inside and out, watching peacefully for a long time.

An Ning felt that Meng Yilang's gaze was like a knife and almost cut her skin and bones away, just like an animal's instinct would blow up hair when it felt threatened. An Ning's back stiffened, and a flattering smile was subconsciously squeezed out on her face: "What's the matter? "

   "This apartment, I have already let someone transfer it to your name."

  Meng Yilang’s voice was low and deep, as drowsy as an old wine collected for many years, but his words were like a scoop of cold water poured directly on An Ning’s head, and Ning was instantly stunned.

"You said last time that you don’t like this company. I have already greeted the company. If you want to change companies, I will help you connect to HT. If you want to open a studio, you can also directly affiliate with HT. With Xiao Zhen there, no one dares to embarrass you."

After saying this, Meng Yilang paused and looked down at An Ning. Seeing An Ning was just staring blankly at her and didn't keep asking questions as she expected. Meng Yilang breathed a sigh of relief and something vaguely out of his control. Displeased.

But thinking of what he was going to do, Meng Yilang forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and continued: "I have asked Assistant Wang to fix the stocks, the house, and the car, as well as the things you wanted very much before. A resource, someone will deliver it tomorrow, what else do you want?"

  Anning finally knows what time it is now.

  Now, it is the day Meng Yilang decides to marry Song Qingyang and showdown with Anning.

In the first two tasks, she started to do the tasks when things didn't happen. This time she came to the end and hit her by surprise. At this moment, she heard Meng Yilang's voice, "Do you have anything else you want?" At that moment, An Ning almost screamed.

  She wants to turn back time, can you do it?

  The wood is done, and she can't help it no matter how mad.

  An Ning wants Meng Yilang to have a sincere heart, and she wants Meng Yilang to regret it. Naturally, she cannot do what An Ning does.

  Not only would it not make Meng Yilang change his mind, it would push him farther and farther away, but if she agreed so lightly, it would appear that she was extraordinarily boring. An Ning raised her head and looked at Meng Yilang.

Meng Yilang was born in the Meng family and graduated from a top university in the world. After graduating with a master’s degree, he took over the family business. His first project doubled tenfold. This man is like an apple that has been kissed by God with countless mouths. It is what other people want to get, but can't get it, and he alone has so much.

  He is favored by God, so he has developed a character that he says he doesn’t care about everything. With peace by his side for five years, he can use money to send her away easily. Talking to him about feelings is tantamount to playing the piano.

He was twenty-eight years old when Anning and Meng Yilang, now he is thirty-three years old, his face is still as beautiful as when he first met Tong Anning five years ago, but he has gained the stability and pride that have been deposited over many years, the corner of his eye It seemed as if the snow on the top of Changbai Mountain, with an even more ancient chill, in the September weather, the freezing and tranquility shuddered.

  This man’s feelings are like oxygen at an altitude of 10,000 meters, thin and almost nothing.

  Since you can't talk about feelings, then we should find a new way.

An Ning smiled at Meng Yilang and said, "Mr. Meng has planned so much for me. It is already very good. An Ning does not ask for anything else, but has been with Mr. Meng for five years. An Ning has been enjoying the kindness of Mr. Meng to me. I feel ashamed for not paying much. If Mr. Meng doesn’t dislike it, I can do it in peace tonight, okay?"

An Ning always smiled when she spoke, her chestnut pupils were as clear as a clear lake, and her pink lips curled into a shallow arc, as fresh as the sky after the rain. Meng Yilang's casual eyes were unconscious. After listening to Anning’s words, Meng Yilang looked down for a moment, but nodded if necessary: ​​"Whatever you want."

   Whatever means acquiescence.

  Meng Yilang said indifferently, but Anning was as appropriate as a sacred decree. Even when she started to work in the kitchen, she even asked her aunt to go to the supermarket downstairs to buy some vegetables back.

  (End of this chapter)