So, without thinking about it in the brain, it just blurted out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, there was a 'bang—', the sound of knives and forks colliding, piercing.
Long Yutian stood up impatiently from the chair, and made a big movement, which made the chair and the ground make a loud friction sound.
Feng Mengmeng was taken aback, raised her head for some unknown reason, and saw Long Yutian staring at her sullenly, swallowed her saliva, and asked guiltyly: "Big... Big boss, what's wrong?"
After getting along for a while, Feng Mengmeng is too familiar with the signs before the boss shows his power!
"Hmph, have you thought about falling in love and getting married so long ago? Feng Mengmeng, before you want to make trouble, you should first find a way to pay off the six billion owed to me. Otherwise, I want to see who has You are so courageous, you dare to carry your big burden, and openly oppose me, Long Yutian!"
After scolding in a merciless and cold voice, Long Yutian left the people at the next table, got up and left the restaurant.
Feng Mengmeng was completely shocked, and suddenly realized that there was still a huge debt of 6 billion between himself and the big boss——
Like an insurmountable horizontal gap, they were completely divided into two worlds.
——
Ever since Long Yutian came out of the restaurant, his expression had been very gloomy. He dragged Feng Mengmeng to the underground parking lot in silence, then opened the door of the co-pilot, and stuffed her in.
Sitting in the back seat, Mother Long saw her son's gloomy face, and tried to adjust the atmosphere a few times, but was stopped by his condensed eyes.
Long Yutian's speed was very fast. In just 20 minutes, he slammed on the brakes and stopped at the downstairs of Feng Mengmeng's apartment.
Feng Mengmeng unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Long Yutian turned the car around and saw that Feng Mengmeng had no intention of going upstairs, but stood by the side of the road, hesitant to speak.
He frowned impatiently: "Say something quickly, don't block the way!"
Feng Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to ask: "Are you coming back tonight? Do you want me to hold the door for you?"
After finishing speaking, Mengmeng regretted it, Long Yutian obviously had the key on him, so why should she keep the door open!
It's just looking for something to talk about, talking about myself like a boudoir who is waiting for her husband to come home!
He raised his hand, wishing he could slap himself.
However, she didn't know that her unconscious words eased Long Yutian's facial expression a lot, and his tone was not so harsh.
"No, I live in the old house tonight—" After a pause, he added; "Tomorrow, I have a very important memory in the western suburbs. It is more convenient for me to start from there."
"Oh!" Mengmeng nodded, was he explaining to her
Turning around, he wanted to go upstairs, but just after taking a step, Long Yutian's voice sounded again.
"Feng Mengmeng—" He opened the car door and got out of the car. His long body enveloped her petite figure. Under the backlight, his handsome facial features appeared more three-dimensional and profound.
"What... what's wrong?" Feeling the warmth of the boss, Feng Mengmeng felt that his heartbeat was uncontrollable.
"I won't go to the company tomorrow, you can rest at home!" Long Yutian looked at her with incomparable seriousness, like a vine, wishing to tie her tightly: "I only give you one day to think about it." Clearly, in your heart, what is the relationship between us—remember, this young master is not so patient, waiting for a person's answer—”