Ding Meng got up, got up to wash, and walked towards the bathroom slowly, calling out as he walked, "My legs are so sore." ”

She walked awkwardly to the bathroom, those two slender legs, as if they were not her own.

Song Qingyuan shook his head with a smile, his eyes withdrew from her, and in the notebook, Yuan Ming sent some information sheets of rejection, and he was reading them in detail.

In fact, Yuan Ming called him to come on vacation, the purpose is obvious, if he is in the company, in Qingdao, at home, it is difficult to calm down and quietly assist him in handling this bidding and winning these projects, instead of wasting time waiting for Song Qingyuan to take the time to help him deal with it, it is better to invite him to come, put him directly by his side, and deal with these things at any time.

Yuan Ming is a businessman, and the ideas in his mind are much clearer than ordinary people, and anyone can see the pros and cons, but people with a small pattern can't do this kind of big thing.

Song Qingyuan finished handling the work, and Ding Meng almost finished washing, and came out wrapped in a bath towel.

I haven't seen her all these years, her figure is still flawless, although she can occasionally find her footprints from others, but it is only for a short time, these countries and cities she has traveled to over the years have shaped Ding Meng's many abilities and temperaments, especially temperament, she is not immature, but a little gentle, some soft mentality, which is a feeling that he can't tell.

But he likes it, he likes the temperament she carries at this time, not arrogant or impatient, not in a hurry or slow, compared to many girls of this age who are still looking for a job, Ding Meng is already much better, at least he has achieved freedom in life, and he doesn't have to run to major companies every day to spend his last dream at work.

Ding Meng studied finance, but he didn't see her playing stocks with a laptop or mobile phone, although he also suspected it, but he checked her bank card information, and indeed every payment came from stocks.

She didn't lie to him, at least she wasn't lying.

Ding Meng rubbed the wet method and sat on the edge of the bed, "It's eleven o'clock, it seems that the morning is so wasted." ”

He closed his notebook, "It's okay, we have plenty of time. ”

He walked over to her and sat down, took the towel from her hand, and dried her wet hair.

"I may have some work to do lately, and the time I spend with you may be a little affected. ”

"It's okay, when you're busy, I'll just go downstairs and stroll, anyway, the air here is good, much stronger than in the city." ”

He nodded and put down the towel in his hand, "I arranged for someone to take you to see the sea of flowers for a while, I can't accompany you, and I will come back to eat with me after reading it." ”

Ding Meng immediately became interested, is it the kind of sea of flowers that is mountain after mountain?

Song Qingyuan smiled and nodded, "I heard that the sea of flowers here is very famous, and every year there will be special reporters to shoot and shoot, it is said that Yuanming will only let one entertainment media come in every year, which shows the popularity here." ”

Ding Meng pursed his lips, Yuan Ming is definitely not as good as him Song Qingyuan in design, but compared to marketing, Yuan Ming is definitely a good hand.

She changed her clothes, and there was already a specially arranged department manager waiting for Ding Meng downstairs.

She turned around, "I'll play for a while and I'll come back, you work hard." ”

He sighed, got up and dropped a kiss on her face, "Don't run around, follow the management." ”

"Got it. ”

She wore a big hat for fear of getting sunburned, and the sun was the most vicious at this time.

The department manager downstairs saw Ding Meng going downstairs and hurriedly opened the door for her, "Miss Ding, I'm Luo Zhen who is in charge of Huahai, and we'll go to the Huahai site now." ”

Ding Meng got into the car, quietly put on sunglasses and closed his eyes to recuperate, not paying attention to the fact that there were still people in the back seat, behind the long nanny car, Yuan Ming, who was also wearing sunglasses, did not disturb Ding Meng's rest, just sat quietly.

The car was driving slowly, Luo Zhen was wearing a straight suit, it seemed that it was still customized from abroad, and it was very rare for a department manager to wear such exquisite clothes, after all, the people under Yuan Ming were not far behind, so they didn't think much about it.

"Miss Ding, do you have a drink, there are drinks in the car. ”

Ding Meng shook his head and turned his face sideways, not wanting to speak, after all, Song Qingyuan was not here, she was too lazy to deal with it.

Suddenly, she sat up, looked back, and sure enough, she saw Yuan Ming sitting in the back, dressed casually, looking like she had already been prepared.

She frowned, "You're going to the sea of flowers too?"

"Hmm" he took off his sunglasses and put on his gold-rimmed glasses, "I just finished my busy morning, and I saw them taking you to the sea of flowers, and by the way, I came out to breathe fresh air." ”

She frowned slightly, once, when they were together, he promised to take her to the rose garden when he finished the exam, and finally because of her disappearance, this matter has always been his regret.

Yuan Ming got up and sat beside her, "After I graduated, I looked for you for two years, and then I met Sister Luo once, she said that you were missing, I was very lost, I drank wine for three days, and then decided to do something, so I thought of this sea of flowers." ”

He faintly recalled, "All the buildings here are the ones you once described to me, although some places had to change in the later period, but what has never changed is the sea of flowers, exactly the same as in your mind." ”

Ding Meng didn't want to recall those days, she was obviously very painful, but because of Yuan Ming's existence, she was relieved a lot, and she didn't know if it was dependence or what, she asked Yuan Ming more for help, every time she remembered Song Qingyuan, she had the urge to self-harm, Yuan Ming could have the effect of comforting her, just like a special medicine, it worked.

This is also the reason why Ding Meng is reluctant to face it, she doesn't dare to admit that she once had him to become smoother, although she knows that she loves Song Qingyuan, but she still can't deny the special role that Yuan Ming plays in her life.

She once thought that all women are the same, there will always be a few scumbags and a few good men in her life, but when it really comes to herself, she is a little hesitant, she is afraid that she will also become a scumbag, half-hearted, so she keeps proving that she only wants Song Qingyuan.

Only by Song Qingyuan's side did she feel at ease, and Yuan Ming was really an accident for her.

The car slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the road could only be walked, Luo Zhen got out of the car and opened the door for the two people, "We have arrived." ”

Yuan Ming got out of the car, stood next to the car, and waited for Ding Meng to get out of the car, she took a deep breath, and took advantage of this time to explain clearly.

She got out of the car neatly and followed them up, and on the way, Luo Zhen quickly distanced himself from the two of them, as if he deliberately left space for the two.

Ding Meng didn't speak all the way, she was silent, but she was thinking about how to open her mouth in her mind, if she said that she owed him, she owed him Yuanming.

She was silent, as silent as Yuan Ming, as if no one wanted to break the silence of this moment.

The path is neatly repaired, and the small flowers of various colors on the side of the road are pleasing to the eye.