Looking at these comments, Meng Ying was a little confused. Now the time in Geneva is 22 o'clock in the evening, while Beijing time is 4 o'clock in the morning, but there are still so many fans who stay up late, and the comments have already exceeded 10,000, but they are all clamoring to unfollow Xu Dian, the mobile phone was swiped away by a hand.
The room was dark, Meng Ying turned over and leaned into his arms, Xu Dian circled her, scrolling through comments on Weibo with slender fingers, the man was silent, his handsome face was cold and hard, scrolling slowly.
The reviews are one-sided.
"Never bow to evil forces."
"Take him off!"
"Take him off!"
"Take him off!"
Xu Dian clicked on the hot search list on Weibo.
A new hot search climbed up.
#孟颖forced to pay attention to Mr. Xu, this shameless man#
Follow or not.
Whether it is forced or voluntary, only Meng Ying and Xu Dian know, why do fans know? After clicking in, I saw a number.
Name: Long Legs Tilting Every Day
This account is a small account, which created a storm in the previous hot search, and now it's muddy the water again.
Stretching her long legs day by day: According to reliable sources, Meng Ying will be forced to pay attention to someone later.
She didn't call names, she only used someone, but it was also obvious. Combined with the previous Weibo post, she once again became the whistleblower, and the news was accurate.
Because it didn't take long for Meng Ying to really follow the account of Xu's Group Xu Dian, and even posted on Weibo, saying that she had followed it.
Simply.
This is fortune telling.
So effective.
A look is an insider.
So, those fans combined with this Weibo, and it exploded immediately.
It is only because of those evil forces that unfollow his clamoring comments. Of course, most of them here are not malicious, and a few are really worried that Meng Ying is really bowing to the evil forces, so there are fans scolding Xu Dian for not wanting it. Face.
The quicksand was still slipping quietly in the room.
Meng Ying covered her mouth.
Xu Dian glanced at her with downcast eyes, then raised her chin with his fingertips, and asked, "Very happy?"
"Cough cough."
Meng Ying held back.
Xu Dian looked at her quietly, then bit her lips, and kissed her fiercely for a long time, until Meng Ying wanted to leave or hide, the man grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back, holding her, he nodded Open Meng Ying's address book.
There is an incoming call in the address book.
[Aunt Qiao]
When they were exercising, there was such a call.
But Meng Ying couldn't answer it, thinking she hung up, but who knew it was connected.
Meng Ying fell silent for a moment.
Xu Dian lazily followed her shoulder, looking at the number.
A few seconds later, Meng Ying said in a low voice: "You have long legs every day, this number."
"Damn it."
Meng Ying: "...just now she..."
"I heard it." Xu Dian's clenched jaw loosened a bit, and he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I heard you calling."
Meng Ying blushed and pushed his face away. Xu Dian gave a low laugh. He looked at the time and said, "Are you hungry? Ask someone to bring you something to eat."
Meng Ying's stomach growled, she pushed him and said, "Call, call."
Although I ate a lot of dinner, but I drank too much wine, and after tossing and tossing for so long, I was quite tired. Xu Dian let go of her, picked up the nightgown on the hanger, put it on, walked over while tying it, and pressed it by the door. I went to the Cantonese restaurant on the 18th floor and ordered porridge, chicken feet and rice rolls.
Meng Ying picked up the bathrobe and put it on as well. It was a female style. After putting it on, she felt something stuck in her neck. She walked over and stood in front of Xu Dian, pointing at the back of her neck, "What is it, look. "
Xu Dian loosened the belt of the bathrobe, flicked it with his fingertips, looked at it, and said, "It's a small tag, I guess I forgot to cut it off when I took it to the wash."
"It's new?" Meng Ying raised her eyebrows and asked.
Xu Dian took off the small tag. Hearing this, he laughed, put his arms around her waist from behind, and said, "Do you think someone might still wear it? It was specially sent."
"Oh?" Meng Ying replied lightly.
Xu Dian pulled her to the window, pressed the automatic button, and the curtains were slowly opened. From the height of the thirty-sixth floor, you can see a lot of scenery. Meng Ying even saw the villa area where Teacher Hu Ye was located. One street, which is the apartment where she lives, the bar street in the Chinese district, is also brightly lit at this time.
Xu Dian put his arms around her waist, picked up his mobile phone, and called Zhao Qiao.
Soon, Zhao Qiao's voice came crisply: "Hey? What's the matter?"
"Mom, calm down, I know the trumpet is you." Xu Dian said in a low voice, leaning into Meng Ying's ear. Meng Ying saw the man kissing her cheek while speaking from the reflection of the glass, and pushed her slightly.
Zhao Qiao was silent on the other end, and said after a few seconds: "What are you talking about? Give Meng Ying the phone, I want to chat with her."
Xu Dian: "She can't speak."
Zhao Qiao: "!!!"
"You are not a thing!!" After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone angrily. Meng Ying stayed here for a few seconds, her hand stretched out in the air, and then she couldn't help laughing, turned around, and grabbed Xu Dian collar, patted his face, "You are really shameless."
Xu Dian took two steps forward and directly pushed Meng Ying against the glass.
There is a tall building behind, Meng Yingxin raised it suddenly, she grabbed his collar tightly, Xu Dian bowed his head: "Huh? Continue to scold, scold here."
"Do you think people outside can see us?"
Meng Ying remembered that when she was looking downstairs just now, she could see the light, which meant that she could still see it if she looked carefully. Meng Ying gritted her teeth.
Xu Dian laughed again.
"The skin is as white as jade, and the figure is slim. What is the picture through the glass?"
"Oh, and a beast."
Meng Ying pinched Xu Dian's muscles with her fingertips, "And then? If you can talk, just talk more."
Xu Dian sneered: "Then I continue?"
Meng Ying's ears and cheeks were flushed, seeing his calm look, suddenly, she pinched his earlobe with her fingertips, stepped on her foot, and blew a breath.
Xu Dian froze, and hugged her even tighter.
Meng Ying asked in a low voice, "Is it hot?"
"nonsense."
"Congratulations, you have also been recruited."
Xu Dian: "..."
After a while, the supper came, Xu Dian went to open the door, and pushed the dining car in, he put something on the coffee table, the smell was tangy, Meng Ying picked up the chopsticks, her eyes lit up, she said: "After this meal, I want to start Lost weight."
But the next road show will be very hard. Meng Ying thinks that at the beginning of the road show, people will say she is fat. Xu Dian poured a glass of milk and put it in Meng Ying's hand. She sat down and said, "You are not fat either."
Meng Ying didn't bother to talk to him.
Xu Dian: "I'm serious."
"I know, but I'm not thin."
Xu Dian turned his head for a few glances, and said with a smile, "That's more fleshy than before."
Meng Ying kicked him hard.
He smiled lowly and went to get the cigarette case, then picked up the lighter, and before he was about to light it, Meng Ying's chopsticks tapped the coffee table in front of him.
Xu Dian paused.
Afterwards, he put the cigarette back into the case, and put down the lighter as well.
"Okay, no smoking."
"Take a bite of rice rolls." Meng Ying took a small piece and handed it to his lips, Xu Dian bit it with her mouth open, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, Meng Ying leaned over and continued to eat with herself.
The light was dim, with a little orange light cast on her face, extremely soft.
Xu Dian's chest trembled and he watched for a long time.
After supper, Meng Ying got up to wash up, Xu Dian took a piece of tangerine peel and chewed it in her mouth, lazily lighting the tablet with her fingertips.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom.
The mobile phone on the table also rang, it was Meng Ying's mobile phone, and there was an incoming call at such a late hour, Xu Dian took it over and took a look at it casually.
[Gu Yan]
His indifference disappeared in an instant, Xu Dian stared at the incoming call with hostility in his brows, he leaned back, picked it up, tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips, once or twice.
He didn't speak when he picked it up.
After waiting for a while, Gu Yan's voice came: "Meng Ying, when are you going back to China? I might go to Switzerland for a connecting flight. Let's go back together? I'll give you the notes I left in Paris when I arrive."
"Thank you, she won't return on the same flight as you." After finishing speaking, Xu Dian hung up the phone directly, thinking about deleting the chat history, but found that he didn't know Meng Ying's mobile phone password, so he could only turn the phone Put it on the tea table and kick it down.
Still not giving up? !
Um? !
Meng Ying came out of the wash, tied on the belt of her bathrobe, walked towards Xu Dian, and hugged Xu Dian's neck from behind. The faint scent and soft skin stuck to her. Her wrist, looking up, blocked her lips.
The two kissed.
Meng Ying wanted to go to bed after receiving the answer, but who knew that this man would still come. She was going crazy, pinching the pillow, and couldn't help throwing the pillow at him.
Xu Dian kissed her again.
It wasn't until the dead of night that Meng Ying lay exhausted on the bed. Xu Dian pulled up the quilt for her, lit a cigarette, looked at Meng Ying's cell phone, and wished she could throw it into the trash can.
The next day when Meng Ying arrived at Hu Ye's villa, it was almost ten o'clock. Fortunately, they waited for her and there was still time. She sat cross-legged on the ground and took notes.
The essence of the lessons are all in this lesson.
When class was over, Meng Ying flipped through her phone, only to find out that Gu Yan called last night, and she was still answered. She calculated the time, and it felt like she was before washing up, or after washing up, but she didn't answer the call. Yes, it should be Xu Dian, this person didn't tell her, Meng Ying clicked on WeChat.
Gu Yan: See you in Licheng.
Meng Ying thought for a while, editor: OK.
Over there, Gu Yan didn't reply, so Meng Ying also gave up, but she still sent a WeChat message to Xu Dian.
Meng Ying: Did you answer Gu Yan's call last night
Meng Ying: Why didn't you tell me
Xu Dian: Forgot.
Meng Ying: Next time you answer my call, remember to tell me, or I will call you.
Xu Dian: You can kill me, and I will show you mine too. You can watch whatever you want.
Meng Ying: How many female friends do you have
Xu Dian: Yes, it depends on how many girlfriends I have.
Meng Ying: You really have a lot of gold on your face.
Xu Dian: ...
A few minutes later, Xu Dian sent another message.
Xu Dian: Did you talk to him again
Before Meng Ying replied, she received a call from Liu Qin, who was a little anxious on the other end: "Meng Ying, your family has come to Licheng, and your mother needs an operation. I also went to the hospital today to see the little curtain. I just ran into your parents, and I think you will be back in the next two days, so I still need to tell you."
"What?" Meng Ying didn't react at all, "They came to Licheng?"
"Yeah, it seems that I was transferred here, and it seems that I didn't notify you?" Liu Qin asked hesitantly.
Meng Ying: "Why does my mother need surgery?"
"Breast tumor, I heard from your father that it should be benign..."
Meng Ying thought for a while, and quickly made a decision: "I'll buy a plane ticket and go back in the afternoon."
It was originally planned to return tomorrow night. After Meng Ying finished speaking, Liu Qin said, "Let me buy it for you. I just checked the ticket. There is a flight at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"good."
Meng Ying got up as she spoke, packed her notepad, talked to Hu Yemixue and the others, and then went downstairs to the apartment, because she had already packed her luggage at the beginning, and then packed it again, because she had to go back in the next two days. Meng Ying was going to edit WeChat to send to Xu Dian, telling him that she had to go back to China first, but she received a call from Zhao Qiao.
Zhao Qiao: "Yingying, your uncle and I are downstairs, shall we have lunch together?"
Meng Ying was stunned. She carried the suitcase, turned around and went downstairs, and locked the door by the way. When she went down to the first floor, she saw Zhao Qiao and Xu Yi driving a car over, looking at her comfortably, waiting for her to get in the car.
Meng Ying was not polite anymore, she opened the car door and said softly, "Auntie, Uncle, can you take me to the airport?"
"What's wrong? This is?" Zhao Qiao sat up straight, and Xu Yi also looked at her from the rearview mirror with concern in his eyes.
Meng Ying told them the matter, and Xu Yi nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there now."
After speaking, he started the car. Zhao Qiao grabbed Meng Ying's hand and ran it along her sleeve to relieve her tension, and said, "If it's benign, it shouldn't be a big problem. People, there must be some at a certain age." What's wrong, just pay attention, don't worry too much... "
Meng Ying's tense heart relaxed a lot.
Although she didn't have deep feelings for Chen Jiao, she was her mother after all. Even if she died outside, it would be better than hearing the news of life and death.
What's more, there are Meng Xiao and Meng Yulin, at least the two of them rely on Chen Jiao.
Soon, the car arrived at the airport.
Xu Yi was driving a blue car. As soon as it stopped, he was blocked by a black Hummer. Then the door of the Hummer opened, and Xu Dian strode over with his shirt and tie unbuttoned. Next, Xu Dian pressed his hand hard on the car window, his eyes were cold and flustered.
"Are you going to go back on the same flight with Gu Yan?"
Meng Ying looked up at him, but had no time to speak.
Xu Dian opened the car door, lowered his head, held her face in his hands, and kissed her forehead with his thin lips, "No, you can't go back on the same flight with him..."
His fingertips were cold, and his voice trembled slightly.