Looking at Meng Ting's eyes, she had a momentary sparkle.

"Meng listens to ......"

She whispered softly, her voice hoarse, with endless restraints, and she listened tactfully.

Meng Ting looked at her emotional eyes coldly, there were faint tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, looking at him as if she was looking at some lost treasure.

It's not the same as what he's seen before.

With the warm air in the car, the atmosphere is very strange and ambiguous.

Jiang Mi looked at his frowning brows, and his heart suddenly became as soft as a marshmallow.

In her memory, Meng listened to everything well, but she had a lot on her mind, and she always frowned inadvertently.

Almost subconsciously, she reached out her hand, ready to caress his eyebrows.

Meng Ting's pupils shrank, and she tilted her head slightly to avoid her outstretched hand, and there was no trace of waves in her eyes, like a deep sea.

"It's here. ”

He said coldly.

Jiang Mi seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, instantly sobered up, and struggled to sit up from his seat.

Outside the window is the building of the People's Hospital, and it seems that Meng doesn't know the way when he hears this.

After just a short while, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

I don't know if it's hot or if it's scared in a dream.

Silent, she stroked her somewhat hot face and squeezed out a smile at him.

"Thank you, Master Meng, I will take it as compensation for the loss of tens of thousands of yuan in remuneration for me. ”

She withdrew her gaze, didn't look at him again, and dragged her heavy body out of the car.

As soon as he stood firmly, the roar of the engine sounded behind him, and Meng Ting's car didn't stop for almost a second, and sped away.

With her hands in her pockets, she took a deep breath of cold air before her senses returned.

Slowly navigating through the narrow and dark hallway, she found her apartment building, and when she turned around, she found a familiar figure crouching in the hallway.

“…… Ran Yuan, you, why are you here? Why don't you go up and sit?"

She was puzzled.

"Forget it, I'm afraid that Xiaoyu is afraid of me. ”

Ran Yuan stood up slowly, her eyes falling on her face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mi had never seen such a solemn expression on this little girl's face, and the wine woke up a lot for a while.

"I saw it, you came back in a luxury car, Jiang Mi, tell me honestly, what are you doing?

Ran Yuan asked several questions in a row, but Jiang Mi was speechless.

"You, you still like him?"

didn't get her answer, Ran Yuan was a little angry.

Jiang Mi shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Don't you know me?

"When I thought of Meng Ting's name, I didn't sleep well all day today, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart, you know?"

Ran Yuan's dark circles fell on her face, and she was worried at this moment, and she looked really anxious.

"I'm just working there, I don't have anything to do with him, don't think about it. ”

"Jiang Mi, when you were in college, you were the person I admired the most, you were good-looking, you studied well, you never thought of hiding your family situation, you lived a frank life, I couldn't be so frank and upright with you in my life. ”

Ran Yuan sighed and reached out to grab her wrist.

"But when you go abroad and come back, all this has changed, the girl who was once excellent and dazzling, because of a man, became like this, unemployed, depressed, my heart hurts more than that Meng listened!"

When Jiang Mi heard this, he pulled out a far-fetched laugh.

She was telling the truth.

I once went crazy and wanted to get rid of the predicament at that time, studying day and night, researching, working to earn money, getting scholarships, and only after graduation did I have a chance to go abroad.

But since I met Meng Ting, all this has changed.

"Uncle needs money for medical treatment, I know you're working hard, but I don't want you to do anything to hurt yourself anymore. ”

Ran Yuan said, pulled out a card from her wallet, and stuffed it into her hand.

"What, isn't this the dowry you saved for yourself?"

Jiang Mi asked in a hoarse voice.

"What kind of dowry is the dowry, I don't even have a boyfriend until now...... Ran Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, "You can use it first, I can't find a pleasing one in my life!"

Jiang Mi's nose was a little sour, and she rubbed her warm eyes, and she quickly lowered her eyes.

"Yuanyuan, I won't have anything to do with Meng Ting, he has already ...... You don't know me anymore. ”