73. Panic

Ding Meng explained, "Grandma, I'm not, I'm not his girlfriend now." ”

"You're embarrassed to be young, my old woman knows, don't be shy, come back to accompany me more next time you have a holiday, you're obviously too busy. ”

She frowned slightly, it can be imagined that the lonely life of an old man is really distressing, after all, everyone has a day when they are old, thinking of this, Ding Meng smiled and said, "I'll come over to accompany you when I take a vacation." ”

"Or your little girl can speak, by the way, little girl, are you also working in Mingming Company now?"

Ding Meng shook his head, "Grandma, I'm just an assistant now, and his company is not my scope of expertise, so we now belong to two companies." ”

"Oh, that's not good, you're so far away from him, and you obviously can't make girls happy, what if you are bullied in another company?"

She smiled and said, "Grandma, don't worry, no one in the company will bully me." ”

The old lady thought about it, so she didn't say anything, Ding Meng got up and helped the old lady out of bed, "Grandma, I heard that you haven't eaten at night, I'll eat a little with you, and I'll cut a cake for you to eat later." “

"Okay, okay, you eat with me, I'm happy. ”

Ding Meng helped her sit in front of the dining chair, Yuan Ming is still interested in this grandmother, this is obviously a new second bedroom, the furniture and decoration in the room are antique, it is rare for him to have this piece of filial piety, usually he looks careless, it turns out that he is like this to his relatives in private.

Unconsciously had a good impression of him, forgetting that he looked like a businessman on weekdays.

Ding Meng accompanied the old lady to eat some food, and gave her a complete birthday, the old lady smiled happily, until she fell asleep, the little girl who was chattering in her mouth, watching the sky getting dark, she covered the blanket on the old lady's body, and the temperature of the air conditioner was slightly raised, so she breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went out softly with her mobile phone.

The nursing aunt was very grateful at the door, and she was also more enthusiastic about Ding Meng, and watched her get into the private car.

Usually this car is exclusively for Yuan Ming to sit on, Ding Meng is not ordinary to him, so he arranged his own car to send her off, if it was someone else, there would be no such treatment.

Ding Meng was tired for a day, indeed a little tired, leaning on the back of the car to rest quietly, the night scene of Qingdao is very beautiful, there are lights everywhere, each building has a variety of small lights to decorate the whole building, the whole appearance is very spectacular and beautiful, she looked at it attentively, but there was more or less loss in her heart, after all, this is not her home, every time she goes home in the middle of the night, she is a little depressed, as if she is a child wandering outside.

When she found out that she had such a terrible idea, she actually laughed at herself mockingly, the Ding family is not her home, what is the difference between this and the Ding family?

The driver sent her home safely, into the community, she strolled in the community, the community environment is very good, Song Qingyuan when he designed this place, completely tailored with the country's high standards, so the people in this community are either rich or expensive.

She took the elevator up from the first floor, and there was an extra pair of shoes at the door, and they were high heels.

Surprised, he opened the door at the same time, and what caught his eye was Jiang Xiaomei's soft figure.

Ding Meng didn't know that she was staying here until she came back, Song Qingyuan was not a person who liked to let outsiders in, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Xiaomei, who was sitting alone on the sofa, and said, "Is Manager Jiang still working so late?"

Jiang Xiaomei heard the sound of the door opening and knew that she was back, so she didn't explain too much, and said, "Aren't you the same, working overtime until now." ”

"I'm working overtime outside, and you're working overtime to come to my house. She deliberately emphasized the two words of home, but Jiang Xiaomei's face was embarrassed, and she didn't reply anything.

Song Qingyuan came out of the kitchen with coffee and looked at Ding Meng with a gentle face, "The matter has been dealt with?"

Ding Meng nodded, took off the earrings and the necklace around his neck as he spoke, and said as he walked to the bedroom, "I will seriously prepare for the finals in the rest of the time, by the way, everyone asked me to go to the celebration banquet, will you go?"

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "I'm starting to get busy." Saying that, he looked at Jiang Xiaomei, and Ding Meng immediately knew what it meant.

Jiang Xiaomei's personality Ding Meng knows best, she is the kind of woman who sees the stitches, but as long as there is a relationship that she can climb, she will definitely nest tightly in her hands.

Once, Ding Meng suffered a loss, now, she doesn't want to leave as easily as she did back then, easily waste a few years, now she has no time to waste, instead of always trying to escape, it is better to face the reality as soon as possible.

Ding Meng didn't accompany them in the living room, now that she was back, Jiang Xiaomei wouldn't be stupid enough to continue to stick to Song Qingyuan, and sure enough, in less than five minutes, Jiang Xiaomei left here in a hurry.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Ding Meng got up and walked to the living room, leaning against the door, "This is another hug?"

He smiled slightly and shook his head, "Come over and work overtime to solve Yuan Ming's problem." ”

The corners of Ding Meng's eyes twitched slightly, it turned out that this guy was playing tricks, and while supporting himself, he sent people to Song Qingyuan here, and the plan of killing two birds with one stone was very good.

Ding Meng didn't say anything, went back to the bathroom and took a hot bath, and when he returned to the bedroom, Song Qingyuan had already changed into pajamas, she wiped the wet method clean, and asked him, "Don't take a bath?"

He looked at the book and shook his head, "I'll go back later." ”

She frowned slightly, in fact, she knew very well what she was minding, she still doubted him, when he was not there, it was impossible for Jiang Xiaomei not to take the initiative to get close to Song Qingyuan, maybe all kinds of means were not obvious

It is also normal, Song Qingyuan did not refuse back then, so today, he will not necessarily refuse.

Song Qingyuan raised his head, looked at her in a daze, frowned slightly, and put down the book, "What are you thinking?"

Ding Meng looked at the sheets, and then shook his head, "No, I'm just a little tired." ”

Song Qingyuan knew what was going on in her head, frowned and got up, suddenly picked up all the bedding covers, took them and threw them out.

Ding Meng hurriedly got up, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you suspicious?"

Song Qingyuan looked at Ding Meng, her eyes were a little more angry, but she didn't like others to come to the house, after all, this was a private residence, if she wasn't a particularly good person, how could she bring it in casually, or rather, Ding Meng didn't know Song Qingyuan at all, from the beginning, he just liked to bring the opposite sex home.

Ding Meng watched him throw everything out until he came in and got a new one, and she didn't say a word.

Sometimes, maybe love also has a habit of cleanliness, just like Ding Meng's love for herself, more of an absolute factor is mixed in it, she doesn't like the man she falls in love with to take other women home, but Song Qingyuan just touched her bottom line.

And at this moment, she was sitting in front of the dresser, looking at the cream in her hand in a daze, and for a moment, she was very impulsive to leave here, to leave the man she didn't seem to know.

Song Qingyuan got up violently and pulled her to the bed, pressing on her.

"What are you doing!" she looked a little more panicked.