Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4771 The third task 3

Meng Yilang’s attitude towards this meal was originally optional, but tranquility was so important, and Meng Yilang couldn’t help but pay more attention to it. At night, seeing the tranquility after being busy dreaming before leaving the stage, the moment in his mind Another figure emerged.

  That charming little girl, Meng Yilang's lip corners, which are always subconsciously strained, slowly turn upwards unconsciously, revealing a soothing and pleasant arc.

  Although Anning has been cooking in front of the station, her sight stays on Meng Yilang's body. When she sees Meng Yilang's eyes start to move away, she knows that Meng Yilang sees another person through herself.

  And it can make Meng Yilang feel happy, that person, except Song Qingyang, Anning doesn’t want to be the second person.

   Seeing that she is cooking, she can think of Song Qingyang. It can be seen that Meng Yilang's feelings for Song Qingyang are deeper than he thought.

  An Ning took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and finished the last supper.

An Ning has no acting skills, and his ambition is close to nothing. The media connotation fans have not done much, but they are still popular to this day. In addition to Meng Yilang’s operation, there is also the reason that An Ning’s face is so good-looking. Even if Meng Yilang had decided to marry Song Qingyang, when he saw An Ning's face, he still couldn't help but admire.

An Ning face is only the size of a palm, the shape of the lips is perfect, the lip color is very healthy pink, the lips feel like jelly with a lustrous light, the bridge of the nose is delicate and straight, a pair of shiny peach eyes, When smiling, the end of the eyes rises slightly, folding into a peach petal-like wrinkle, but it brings out a touch of cunning that is unique to a little fox. A woman with such a look is a flower that is held in the palm of the hand and is tenderly caressing. Can't cook.

  An Ning has been with Meng Yilang for five years and has never cooked a meal. Meng Yilang naturally thinks the same way, so he didn't expect much from this meal, but when he took the first bite, he was instantly stunned.

  This taste is better than that of his favorite private kitchen.

  I thought Anning would only serve people with Israel, but I didn’t expect to have this craft.

  Perhaps today's Anning performance is much beyond his expectations, or perhaps Anning’s cooking is too good for his tastes. Meng Yilang praised it in an unprecedented way: "Yes."

For Meng Yilang’s praise, An Ning gently curled her lips, her smile was as fragile and fragile as the layer of ice on the lake in the spring that would melt and disappear at any time, making that beautiful face a little bit more broken feel.

After eating, Meng Yilang took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. He watched that she had kept quiet and tranquil since she started to say that she was separated. Thinking that she had been with herself for five years, she couldn't help feeling compassionate, and said, "If it is in the future. If you have anything, you can come to me."

Meng Yilang is not a good friend. When he is in a good mood, he feels like the most gentleman and rich man in the world. He can do many things for women that seem incredible to others, but if he is in a bad mood, he will Becoming the most brutal tyrant in history, he was so violent that he didn't dare to breathe.

  Meng Yilang’s women are not ten or seven or eight. When separating from those women, Meng Yilang never thought of meeting or offering help again.

  In his opinion, the relationship between men and women and money and goods can almost be equated.

  He has already paid the corresponding money, naturally there is no need to continue to pay for the after-sales of this goods.

  Anning is the first and only woman who actively wants to pay for her after-sales service.

  Hearing these words of Meng Yilang, An Ning was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you Mr. Meng."

For Meng Yilang, An Ning is a woman he liked before but no longer likes now. He has offered to help. An Ning said thank you, and there will be no more contact in the future. Therefore, Meng Yilang just nodded casually and left. Enter the elevator.

  As the elevator door slowly closed, Ning's eyes gradually turned light red. When the elevator door closed, a teardrop slowly fell down the corner of Ning's eye, dampening a small piece of fabric on her chest.

At the moment when the elevator closed, Meng Yilang, who was sending a message to Song Qingyang, raised his head with a sense of feeling. He just saw the tears drawn from the corner of An Ning’s eyes, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. The sour and rising feeling made Meng Yilang feel sour. He raised his eyebrows, for the first time in his 30-odd years of life that he had this kind of uncontrolled out-of-control feeling.

  Waiting for the elevator floor to keep going down, An Ning raised his hand to wipe away the tear from the corner of his eye, and turned back to the house.

  Compared to this apartment, An Ning prefers to live in the small house he bought for the first advertising fee he earned after his debut.

   Now that Meng Yilang wants to shoot and break with her, she naturally does not need to stay here.

  An Ning called her agent Wang Jie and asked her to pick her up, while she went back to the house to pack her things.

  Although Meng Yilang has already said to transfer her name to her, An Ning does not really want this house.

  An Ning quickly cleaned up his belongings. After five years here, the things he packed up were only enough to fill a suitcase. For a while, An Ning didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

After receiving a call from Sister Wang, An Ning went downstairs with the suitcase.

  Put the suitcase in the trunk, sit on the co-pilot and fasten the seat belt in peace.

  Sister Wang skillfully turned around and drove towards the peaceful house.

Thinking of the scene of Anning leaving with luggage, thinking of the rumors in the circle that Meng Yilang is ready to accept his heart when he meets true love, thinking of Anning’s thoughts on Meng Yilang, worrying: "Anning, you and Meng, are you okay? ?"

"We are separated." An Ning said in a calm tone: "By the way, he has already negotiated with the company. You will help me go to the company tomorrow to talk about the termination of the contract. Meng Yilang will say hello. There should be no cancellation fee. , And that is, when the scheduled itinerary is over, I am ready to retreat."

  Sister Wang stepped on the brakes violently, and the car stopped directly in the middle of the road.

Sister Wang looked at An Ning with a shocked expression on her face, and was about to persuade An Ning to think twice, but there was constantly a sharp horn sound from behind the car. Sister Wang could only start the car while persuading me painstakingly: "An Ning, I know you are right. Mr. Meng has that kind of meaning, but Mr. Meng is not an ordinary person, and your development momentum is positive now, you don't need to retreat for Mr. Meng."

"I know." An Ning lowered her eyes to block the cold light under her eyes, and whispered softly: "I know he is not an ordinary person, and I never expected him to marry me, I just..." An Ning's eyes suddenly darkened like stars. , There was a bitter smile on her face, her voice was dry and astringent, as if fingernails were scribbling across the blackboard, and she was unspeakably upset: "...so a little bit, not reconciled."

  (End of this chapter)