Chapter 39 Mr. Liang, please respect yourself!
Meng Ying was startled.
Struggling subconsciously, her soft palm pressed against the man's chest. While pushing outward, the hand on her waist clenched tightly. Her figure softened and she could not stand at all.
She felt the hot and dry palm of the man's waist, locking her waist tightly like this, as if an electric current was passing through her, and she couldn't help but tremble.
"Mr. Liang, please respect yourself!"
"Self-respect?" The man's voice contained a casual smile. As he recited these two words, his fingers slowly went up the woman's back, feeling her trembling. He then pinched her chin and lifted it up, looking into his own eyes. His voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness, "Why didn't you think of asking me to respect myself when you threw yourself into my arms?"
The breath smells faintly of cedar and tobacco.
Meng Ying bit her already red and swollen lips and looked at the pair of deep eyes, which seemed like a whirlpool or the bottomless black sea under the cruise ship that day. She pushed him chest, wanting to get out of his arms.
The rough fingertips grazed her lips, and Meng Ying felt a little pain. She frowned, tears welling up in her eyes and hid behind her, but his jaw was pinched by him, and she could only stare at the water. The barking eyes looked at him.
Without any threatening power, a pair of eyes that are watery and pure.
Liang Jincong looked at her red and swollen lips, his eyes dark, "Aren't you going to talk about what happened tonight?"
"Since Mr. Liang is also on the sixth floor of No. 19 Hongjun, this fire will naturally You must have heard about it, what are you going to ask me to say?”
Meng Ying woke up from here, although she didn’t know how long it had been.
But it was still dark outside the window.
The explanation is just a while ago.
A fire in a place like Hongjun No. 19 would probably have made major news headlines long ago.
Meng Ying didn’t know that when dawn came.
That was supposed to be the time when the sun was rising in the early morning, full of hope.
What will she face?
Ouchi was burned, and the VIP box on the sixth floor of No. 19 Hongjun suffered heavy losses. Someone needed to be pushed out to solve the problem. Although he escaped last night, after early morning...
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Can you hide again?
Ouch will never give up.
Now that the two companies are still cooperating, Ou Chi openly found an excuse to deceive himself into preparing. Once, there will be a second time.
Liang Jincong's fingers rubbed her lips carefully. When he saw her eyes lowered in trance and silent, he inserted his fingertips into her lips and teeth, and spread them slightly. Meng Ying trembled suddenly. The soft tongue tip swept over the man's well-joined fingers.
“News reports say that a wealthy young man and his girlfriend were seeking excitement in a private room and playing a wax dripping game. The red wax accidentally burned the sofa and caused a fire. The wealthy young man was burned and sent to the hospital. His girlfriend’s whereabouts are unknown. ”
She shook her head in shock.
No, that’s not the case!
Tears of grievance almost fell.
But I was speechless at the moment, I could only look at him with tears in my eyes.
She did not expect that the news would write like this.
That's it! !
She couldn't explain it clearly. She was already at a disadvantage. People liked to talk about gossip among wealthy families. This time, she really couldn't tell.
Even if she said that Ou Chi bullied her and deliberately raped her, the final result was that Ou Wanlin and Mrs. Ou brought Ou Chi to Meng's house to apologize, and announced their engagement in a high-profile manner. It seemed like compensation, but in fact, In this way, she will be ruined for the rest of her life.
And Dong Zhilan will not refuse.
I will not refuse this kind of marriage that comes to my door.
Especially for the Ou family, the Wanlin Group is a well-known real estate group in Hongjiang City. Its financial strength is not comparable to that of the Meng family, which has just recovered. If the Meng family says no, it will undoubtedly be an egg against a stone.
"Ms. Meng, do you still want me to respect myself now?" Liang Jincong looked at the tooth marks on his finger bones.
Meng Ying took a deep breath.
At such a close distance, the two bodies were almost touching. Just through the two thin layers of clothing, she could almost clearly feel his body waking up.
Such an obvious sense of strangeness.
"Didn't Mr. Liang say, forget what happened that day?"
Liang Jincong let go of her, held her arm in a very gentlemanly manner and waited until she stood firm before letting go and sitting on the sofa. , knees elegantly crossed, no wrinkles visible in the black trousers wrapping the slender legs, and a mellow and pleasant voice.
"Miss Meng, I will give you a choice. Leave from here. I will ask Secretary Bai to take you back. I can help you solve the matter of going to No. 19 in Hong County tonight. People from Hong County will not It’s hard for you. Tonight, we can pretend that we have never met.”
“Second, if Miss Meng is willing, I can help you solve anything. Of course, I also have requirements, and you need to meet mine. Request.”
Meng Ying looked at him.
His black shirt buttons were casually opened. Even though he was sitting casually on the sofa, his whole body still carried the noble temperament of the family. This was the family education he had received since he was a child. A gentleman's qualities, he looked at her with a faint smile when he spoke.
Waiting for her answer.
He can also accept her turning around and leaving, and can help her solve her dilemma tonight.
Just tonight.
Meng Ying clenched her fingers.
Take a deep breath, "Anything?"
"As your boyfriend, I have the right and obligation to help you solve everything you can't solve. Likewise, every holiday , if you have ever thought about it, I will accompany you on all other holidays except Father’s Day and Mother’s Day. I can also accompany you to pay homage to your old relatives during the Qingming Festival.”
Meng Ying. Shocked, "Boyfriend?"
What?
"I don't have a habit of keeping mistresses. I am currently single and have no female partner around me. There may be one in the future, but that is also in the future. What we have to talk about is now. However, our relationship is not allowed to be made public."< br>
Meng Ying understood.
She can understand it too.
This is a more advanced lover.
Except that it cannot be made public, it is almost the same as ordinary male and female friends.
For a person of his status, the identity of his future wife will definitely be reviewed by the family at all levels, and she must be a good match.
Ordinary dignitaries will be screened out from the first batch of information.
Dong Zhilan hopes that Meng Yuan can win over Sheng Ye every day, but for the Sheng family, Meng Yuan's identity and family background are almost dismissed. The Meng family's wealth is not enough for Young Master Sheng. Play a few games at the gaming table.
The Sheng family, in the eyes of the Liang family in Hong Kong, is one of the first families to be screened out for marriage.
Meng Ying can dream. Like other ladies who admire Liang Jincong, she will secretly take one more look at him, appreciate him, and fantasize about him, but she will not dream about marrying the man in front of her.
She can indulge in it, but she will be sober in her bones.
She knows each other's class, and climbing the ladder is no more than that.
This agreement is almost perfect.
For Meng Ying at this moment, she had no reason to refuse at all.
"What about time? Mr. Liang, there must be a time limit. Although I am still young, a girl's age is always precious. I can't be your woman for several years and you will get married in the end. Instead, I can’t see the road in front of me.”
He thought for a moment, then said calmly, "Three years."
(End of this chapter)