At this moment, Xuezhu didn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

She sniffed hard, and her tone was firm: "If I dare to dislike you, I would be a dog!"

Meng Yuning chuckled twice.

She cried slowly and said, "I will go back to Tongzhou early."

Meng Yuning whispered: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Hang up the phone and the man got into the car.

As soon as he got into the car, he tilted his head slightly and leaned against the seat.

His expression looked a little tired, but the corners of his lips kept raising.

The driver saw his condition through the rearview mirror and asked worriedly: "Mr. Meng, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to take you to the hospital for a check-up?"

Meng Yuning refused in a gentle voice: "No, I'm not sick."

"But you look very sick-"

"Just get home and have a sleep," Meng Yuning said, "My illness is cured."

Really sick?

Is it a cold, a fever, or an acute gastritis?

Many diseases flashed through the driver's mind. Finally, he looked into the rearview mirror and found that Mr. Meng was tilting his head to admire the scenery outside the car. The smile on his lips had not continued. As the scenery looked at it, he actually laughed out loud.

The driver immediately looked out the window.

There was no funny scenery in the end.

I don’t know what Mr. Meng was laughing at, so the driver had to continue driving silently.

Today is the weekend, Meng Yuning took a vacation, but he still went back to his workplace.

There are many people working overtime, and weekends do not mean there is nothing to do. Meng Yuning just feels that it is better to come here than to stay alone when he goes home.

So here comes.

As a result, someone really brought the documents in and gave him a look.

He was a little unfocused in reading it. He could read it briefly at a glance ten lines at a glance. Now the time he had held this document in his hand was almost as good as he read it carefully. In fact, he had not even finished reading the first line.

The subordinates saw that he hadn't finished reading it, so they went out first.

Meng Yuning thought he had just got off the plane, so he had not recovered his energy. He took off his glasses and leaned against the chair and closed his eyes for a few minutes.

When I put on my glasses and went to look at the documents, I still couldn't see them.

All I think of is Xiaozhu.

I had seen her a few hours ago.

I remembered again that the lipstick she applied on her mouth today was not sure what color it was. It looked very good anyway. He kissed her before getting on the plane, but he didn't know if the lipstick was stained with it.

The man subconsciously wiped his lips with his thumb.

No result.

Is her lipstick preventing fading?

My mind was full of messy things, and I was stunned for the first time when I sat at my desk.

Thinking of the long and affectionate kiss with her in the guest bedroom last night, neither of them knew how to kiss, but fortunately he learned quickly and did not let her realize her unfamiliarity, which was to hold up the dignity of a man in front of her.

Xiaozhu was very careless. As soon as she got into a better place, she seemed to be a little breathless. She couldn't breathe, so he could only withdraw his tongue reluctantly, let her breathe enough, and then kissed her again. As she kissed her, she didn't care about her breathing. It was not until she hit her twice before she came to her senses and let her breathe again.

In fact, Meng Yuning didn't want to secretly kiss her in the guest bedroom without telling her.

But he couldn't deny it, nor was he willing to admit it in front of Xiaozhu. This feeling of sneaking not only did not make him retreat, but instead made his desires a little heavier.

Like a pervert.

Perhaps no matter what kind of personality a man is, he still likes excitement in his heart.

Especially when you are with someone you like.

Last night's intimacy was so unforgettable, but I couldn't see her tonight.

I don’t know how early she said she would come back early.

Meng Yuning's Adam's apple rolled slightly, tightened his eyelids, and deeply spit out his difficult breaths.

He missed her very much.

As a result, Meng Yuning planned to send her a WeChat message.

If she said she missed you directly, she would definitely be shy again, and maybe she wouldn't even reply to him.

So Meng Yuning specially picked an emoticon package.

It is a big face with round eyes with short and milky white eyes staring at the screen, next to it is a line of words: I miss you hot.

Meng Yuning doesn’t like spicy food, but he didn’t find that he misses you bitterly or sweetly, and he didn’t even miss you sourly, so he posted this spicy food.

For cats, she should be back.

Island:【I miss you hot.jpg】

He stared at his phone and waited for a reply.

Master Bamboo:【awsl】

Meng Yuning looked at it for a long time but couldn't see what word it was.

Island:【What?】

Lord Zhuzi: [Ah, I'm dead]

Lord Zhuzi: [Brother, he is so behind]

Meng Yuning was not angry.

Speaking of which, in the era when WeChat and QQ were in power, everyone was following the trend. The more they chose the web name, the more fancy they were, and they were all quarrels, with all symbols, exaggerated avatars, exaggerated QQ shows, exaggerated QQ space, and exaggerated non-mainstream quotes.

He didn't have time to do these things at that time. The online name was the simplest two words, and he didn't dress up. He felt comfortable looking, but Zhong Zihan mocked him for being rusty.

What about now?

The fashionable He Zhengyue and Zhong Zihan have already locked the space. The signatures and updates they sent back then have become bright dark history. They don’t even see them. They want to travel back and strangle the self who is moaning without any illness.

From this we can see that it is not good to keep up with the trend.

Because the times are always moving forward, no one will always be young.

Things that are popular now may become classics in many years, but are more likely to become an unspeakable past in many years.

Island:【Why are you dead】

Lord Zhuzi: [Because I was so cute and so hot that I was so cute by you]

Lord Bamboo: [Send Love.jpg]

Master Zhuzi:【biubiu~】

This emoticon that launches love is static, but Meng Yuning really felt it.

It was a heart-warming sniper, and he was taken down directly.

He pressed his finger against his lips, and could not resist the smile that spilled out of his throat.

Meng Yuning was looking for any emoticons that were shot and fell to the ground.

He felt that only this expression could express his current mood.

Because I was immersed in the world of emoticons, until my subordinates came in to find him again.

The vice president named Meng couldn't admit that he had no time to read the documents because he was fighting with his girlfriend with his emoticons, so he had to cough a few times, apologize to his subordinates, and said that he would read it immediately and ask him to wait.

***

Xuezhu returned to Tongzhou next weekend.

She originally wanted to come back with her father, but Pei Lianyi had something to do and was called to another place by Uncle Li.

So I simply didn't wait. If I waited any longer, Meng Yuning might really ask her to reimburse her for the flight tickets to and from Shenzhen.

Xuezhu called Meng Yuning and asked him to answer.

He was waiting for her at the door. As soon as Xuezhu came out and saw him, she immediately dragged her suitcase to trot towards him.

The tires in the suitcase could not withstand the owner's speed and made painful grunts.

The man smiled and watched her run over, bent down slightly and hugged her and hugged her.

I subconsciously looked behind her, wanting to see if there was a little tail swaying behind her.

After confirming that there was no tail, Meng Yuning felt a little helpless about his inexplicable behavior.

Putting her suitcase on her, Meng Yuning plans to take her home first.

"Let's go home later. My mother is not at home. Their unit will be building a team this week and go to the next city for a trip," she sat in the passenger seat and touched her stomach. "I'm hungry, go for dinner first?"
To be continued...