Chapter 45 He is downstairs at her house
She began to search in her brain to find out which family Yuying was the daughter of. There was no such word as Yuying in the circle of celebrities in Hongjiang City.
Meng Ying pinched her leg hard to stop herself from thinking about it.
As if he wanted to distract himself with something.
She picked up the mineral water on the ground and tried to twist it open to take a few sips, but no matter how she twisted it, her fingers seemed to have lost their strength.
The skin of the tiger's mouth was worn out, but it didn't move at all.
In the air around me, there was the sound of twisting mineral water bottles and friction of plastic. Then the next second, a male hand stretched out and handed over a bottle of mineral water.
Meng Ying took it, raised her head and drank some water, then lowered her voice and said thank you.
At the same time, he raised his eyes and glanced at each other.
A man was sitting next to him, wearing a black peaked cap that covered his face. The mask also covered half of his face. All he could see was a pair of sharp, thick eyebrows under the shadow of the cap. There was a trace of boredom written in his pupils after watching the dance group's performance. The other party was wearing a black jacket.
It just so happened.
This jacket is the same style as the one Meng Ying wears.
It snowed today. Meng Ying was afraid of the cold, and her down jacket seemed too bulky, so she randomly found a Kolonsport khaki jacket in the closet.
Same series, same style.
The difference is the color.
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After the performance, Shen Xiao originally wanted to spend the New Year's Eve with Meng Ying, and they had made an appointment, but they were taken away by the leader. There were follow-up arrangements, so she had to send a message to Meng Ying.
Meng Ying cheered up and sent an emoticon to the other party.
Back home.
At this moment in the Meng family, Fu Ma was the only one watching TV in the living room. She was watching a New Year's Eve party of a certain fruit channel.
Sister Li asked for leave to go home to spend time with her children.
Dong Zhilan and Mrs. Gu flew to South Africa to see the diamond mines.
Meng Yuan is on the set.
When Meng Ying came back, Fu's mother prepared a supper and gave Meng Ying a set of knitted scarves, soft wool thread, light pink, and embroidered with cute rabbit heads.
Meng Ying thanked the other party, "Fu Ma, you should go to bed early and don't stay up late."
"No, no, no, I also want to participate in the activities of you young people. It will be New Year's Eve at midnight. Second Miss, would you like to watch the New Year's Eve party with me."
Only Meng Ying and Fu Ma are at home. Two people.
Meng Ying took a shower and went downstairs, and watched the New Year’s Eve party with Fu’s mother for a while. She seldom watched this, but it only happens once a year. She and Fu’s mother have been together for many years, and they are almost like relatives. , she has always regarded Fu Ma as an elder in the family, not a servant.
While the two of them were watching, Fu Ma's cell phone rang.
Meng Yuan started a live broadcast and asked Fu’s mother to go to her dressing room to find a set of jewelry. She also asked Fu’s mother to help her sort out her clothes and ask her assistant to come and pick them up tomorrow.
Meng Ying turned off the TV.
Indoor, there was silence.
There was a blizzard outside, but inside, after turning off the noisy and bustling sound of the TV, it was extremely quiet.
It was almost so quiet on the second floor that Meng Yuan’s voice could be heard through the phone.
The huge villa is a bit deserted.
Today was supposed to be a lively day.
She returned to the bedroom and while scrolling through her circle of friends, she saw Shen Xiao having dinner and taking photos with people from the dance troupe backstage.
She saw Liang Jincong’s circle of friends again.
It’s still the same forwards as those on economics and financial summits.
Boring and simple.
Such a man will also accompany girls to dance performances.
I will agree to visit the crew.
Such pyrotechnic behavior turns out to happen to this man too.
On New Year’s Eve, almost all young couples gather together. When we were downstairs just now, Fu’s mother said with a smile that she would go to the mall at six or seven o’clock tonight to buy ingredients for tomorrow morning. What she saw They are all young lovers together in twos and threes, and they are all preparing for the New Year's Eve tonight.
I also said that there was a movie that ended at midnight and the tickets were sold out.
Even Fu’s mother knows that this is called a sense of ritual.
Liang Jincong also had such a sense of ritual.
It’s just that it’s not with you. Meng Ying clicked her fingers a few times and typed two lines of words.
Delete, delete, delete.
Finally all were deleted.
Let’s wait until midnight, Meng Ying thought. At midnight, it would be an excuse to send him a message and wish him a happy New Year.
Otherwise, when she sends him messages, she always seems to be disrespectful.
Or, if he is with that Yuying again, her news will disturb him again.
Lying on the bed, holding the phone tightly.
Closing his eyes, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
At 11:15 pm, the mobile phone hanging on the carpet rang.
The words ‘Mr. Liang’ appeared on the screen.
The woman was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. The phone dropped on the carpet. It rang for a while and stopped. After two seconds, it rang again.
Meng Ying opened her eyes.
She held up her arms. When she saw the name displayed on the phone, her sleepiness disappeared. She quickly connected the phone, her voice still soft and awake, "Hey, I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I just fell asleep."
Now, the drowsiness disappears immediately.
Afraid of offending the other person.
"Your home is in the third building of Luyin Lake, right?"
"Yes." Meng Ying nodded as she said it, suddenly in a trance, she held her phone tightly, "Liang What’s wrong, sir?”
Suddenly asked her home address.
"I'm downstairs at your house."
The deep and melodious male voice slowly penetrated the mobile phone and blasted in Meng Ying's ears.
The woman's pupils trembled.
She took two steps in the bedroom almost hurriedly, as if her mind went blank for a moment.
What?
He?
Downstairs?
Now?
Meng Ying touched her chest, trembled, and suppressed the throbbing in her chest, "You are not kidding, right?"
A faint smile wrapped around the mellow voice, "You can also think that I'm joking."
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The woman didn't even have time to put on her shoes and ran down the stairs in a hurry.
Fu's mother was still packing things in Meng Yuan's bedroom at this time. She heard a voice calling Miss Er, where are you going, but here, Meng Yuan kept urging during the video call.
Five meters away to the left of the third building door, under a huge sycamore tree, with bare branches, a black Maybach was parked.
Meng Ying ran over and the car door opened.
Her heart was beating wildly.
The rear seat door opened, and the moment Meng Ying sat in, she was enveloped in the warm wind, which made her suddenly excited. Then, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her, and she sat directly in the man's arms. She gasped and looked at him in surprise. Liang Jincong actually came to Luyin Lake.
Two minutes ago, she thought it was a joke.
At this moment, Meng Ying's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
After all, she was still a girl in her early twenties, and she couldn't control her emotions, even if she was trying to calm down.
The crystal tears quickly wetted the thick eyelashes.
The moment Liang Jincong ran his fingers through the woman's long black hair and kissed her, the grievance in Meng Ying's heart was amplified. The kiss between the two was very passionate, and their lips and teeth were entangled. Meng Ying thought in her heart that he would not accompany her. That Yuying?
Shouldn’t he accompany that girl on New Year’s Eve?
The warm air in the car was suitable, the driver had already left, the back seat was flattened, and the lights were turned off. When Meng Ying lay down, she could still see the decoration of the starry sky ceiling in her eyes.
Charming eyes.
As I lay down, tears welled up in my eyes, and they were taken away by the man's kiss.
As they kissed, both of them lost control.
(End of this chapter)