Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 4776 The third task 8

  Meng Yilang did not go to the company, but to the bar.

The protagonist of the news just now, Xiao Zhen, was drinking with Lin Zi who had just sent a message to Meng Yilang. Seeing Meng Yilang coming, Lin Zi immediately got up and said, "Brother Meng, you are here, do it quickly, we just said you here. "

  Meng Yilang sat down with long legs and straddled Xiao Zhen’s side, took a glass of wine in his hand, sipped his mouth, raised his eyelids, a little cold light vented from the bottom of his eyes, not angry, and said, "What am I talking about?"

   "Brother, you are so boring." Lin Zi was frightened by Meng Yilang's sudden chill. After the reaction, he said with a hippie smile: "We are talking about Anning, Xiao Zhen just told me that he is going to chase Anning."

  There are two types of people in their circle, one is who can play, such as Lin Zi and Meng Yilang, and the other is never ending, such as Xiao Zhen.

   Now that Xiao Zhen, a person who has never played, is going to chase Meng Yilang's predecessor to the peace, and looking at the posture is still the kind of marriage, Lin Zi's heart is as curious as the cat's claws.

  Nothing came out of Xiao Zhen's mouth, Lin Zi wanted to find out from Meng Yilang's mouth where Anning was so sacred, he was so obsessed with an innocent young man like Xiao Zhen that he wanted to get married.

  Xiao Zhen told himself more than once that he wanted to chase peace, and Meng Yilang's answer was casual, but at this moment, seeing Linzi say peace in a teasing tone, Meng Yilang couldn't help feeling anxious.

  Meng Yilang looked at Xiao Zhen.

  Xiao Zhen said with a smile of hippie: "A beautiful lady, a gentleman, you won’t mind Brother Meng."

  Xiao Zhen said something you wouldn't mind, but his eyes stared directly at Meng Yilang, looking like you wouldn't really mind, you can't afford it.

  Meng Yilang lowered his eyes to cover the shadow of his eyes.

  Anning is the woman he voluntarily gave up. He is absolutely possible to voluntarily admit that he minds.

  Meng Yilang smiled at Xiao Zhen’s question, and said: "Since you like it, then go after it."

  Meng Yilang's generous appearance gave Xiao Zhen a long sigh of relief, and turned to Lin Zi and said, "Look, I said Meng Ge wouldn't mind."

  Lin Zi gave a thumbs up, "Brother Meng is magnificent, and a beauty like An Ning says that if you don’t want it, you don’t want it. This kind of temperament is incomparable to ordinary people."

Xiao Zhen chuckled softly: "Who makes someone meet true love? By the way, Brother Meng, when are you going to go back with Song Qingyang? I heard my dad say that Uncle Meng came back the day before yesterday. When are you going to take it? She is going back."

  An answer that could have been given without hesitation seemed extremely difficult at this moment, especially when he thought that this answer might involve tranquility, Meng Yilang didn't really want to answer.

  Meng Yilang replied perfunctorily: "Look again."

  "Look at it again?" Lin Zi stopped drinking the wine that he brought to his lips, and immediately approached Meng Yilang with a smile on his face and asked: "Brother Meng, honestly, don't you like Song Qingyang anymore?"

   When Meng Yilang said that he was going to marry Song Qingyang, Lin Zi felt a bit nonsense.

  Meng Yilang so many women, Song Qingyang can be regarded as the most ordinary kind, abandoning the beauty of An Ning and choosing Song Qingyang, no matter how she looks like a ghost, she is tired of it.

  Meng Yilang never doubted that he liked Song Qingyang. At this moment, he suddenly heard Lin Zi say that he did not like Song Qingyang. He was surprised, "Why do you say that?"

Lin Zi scratched his head, smiled and said: "I don't know, it's just a feeling, but it feels like you don't like it as much as before. You have always brought her out before, but now I haven't seen you bring her out for a long time. Out."

  Lin Zi is a rough nerve. After saying this, he continued to drink with other people, but he did not expect how stormy waves his words would set off in Meng Yilang's heart.

  Meng Yilang finally wanted to understand why his parents had already gone home, and he was also urging him to take Song Qingyang home if he liked it, but he never wanted to wait for Song Qingyang to go home.

  It’s not because the company is busy or because he doesn’t have time, but because he doesn’t seem to like Song Qingyang as much as before.

He used to like Song Qingyang to show her likes to herself anytime and anywhere, but the longer she spends with herself, the less Song Qingyang expresses her likes. Before, Song Qingyang was not too young when she was with herself, and was not afraid. Her own temper, but now Song Qingyang has changed to look like other people, she began to fear herself, and began to look at her face.

  Song Qingyang like this is no different from ordinary people among all living beings.

  Now Song Qingyang has lost the qualities that attracted him at the beginning.

Without something to attract him, Song Qingyang now seems to him like an object that he once liked very much, but now it is dispensable. He is reluctant to let him go, but he is unwilling to leave it. Hold this object up to your heart.

  But, obviously I liked this object once, because why did I suddenly dislike it?

  Meng Yilang thought for a long time, but he never thought of it until the dream he had when he returned home at night. In the dream, Meng Yilang once again returned to the day when he told An Ning that he parted. He saw An Ning’s tears when he left.

Anning’s eyes are curved, still carrying his favorite sly, the corners of Anning’s mouth are slightly cocked, and the smile is as brilliant as a cherry blossom forest, but the peaceful eyes reveal a deep sadness, let him Her heart couldn't help but grabbed it.

  Meng Yilang finally wanted to understand why he didn’t like Song Qingyang.

  Because of peace.

  But the most absurd thing is that he and An Ning have separated, and even his brother Xiao Zhen is seeking peace.

  Meng Yilang chuckled, suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, but it was just a woman, even if he regretted it, but what does it matter? Xiao Zhen liked it, so let him go.

  Xiao Zhen said that the pursuit of tranquility is more than just talking.

  In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Zhen knocked on the door of Anning’s house with the breakfast he bought.

  An Ning thought it was Sister Wang, opened the door, and was stunned when she saw Xiao Zhen outside the door.

  Xiao Zhen was wearing a black sweater. His hair was not fixed with hairspray and scattered randomly. His slightly longer bangs blocked the sharp eyebrows, and his eyes were gentle: "Peace, good morning."

  Xiao Chun’s voice was low, and when he said the word ‘An Ning’ from his mouth, it was as if he was saying ‘A Ning’, indescribable intimacy.

  For many years, no one has ever called An Ning like this. An Ning's toes barely stepped on the ground shrank unconsciously, turned sideways to let the way, and said, "Come in."

  Xiao Zhen was able to find her home, and naturally there were other means to come in. An Ning didn't want to stop and was too lazy to stop, so she simply put people in and continued to wash.

  (End of this chapter)