"They, really---, how could it be. ”

Meng Xiang looked up at Song Yuqiong's house, and suddenly there was an illusion in front of her, Song Yuqiong was standing in front of the window, holding the windowsill with her hands, and Yang Dingtian was behind her---。

Meng Xiang hurriedly shook her head, but she felt that her body was hot, as if there was a fire, which made her very uncomfortable.

After waiting for a while, she really couldn't wait, she drove back, she hardly slept that night, woke up before six o'clock, and got up suddenly: "Impossible, I don't believe it." ”

Hurriedly washed her face, she got into the car, and went to the outside of Song Yuqiong's building, no matter how stupid she waited, she entered a breakfast shop next to her, which happened to be able to see the entrance of Song Yuqiong's unit.

Meng Xiang ate breakfast and waited slowly, not letting her wait long, at about half past seven, Song Yuqiong came out, got into her car, and drove out.

"They didn't come out together. ”

Meng Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, but then thought that if there was really something, Song Yuqiong would avoid suspicion, just like last night, Song Yuqiong got out of the car first, went upstairs first, and then Yang Dingcai followed.

So today, it is also possible for Song Yuqiong to go downstairs first, leave first, and then come down after Yang Dingtian.

Meng Xiang continued to wait, holding a glass of milk in her hand, but she couldn't drink it.

In about ten minutes, a result that she was reluctant to achieve was truly presented in front of her eyes.

Yang Dingtian came out, and it was still the same dress yesterday, black T-shirt, jeans, and hanging children, which made people angry when they looked at it.

However, such a person stayed at Song Yuqiong's place last night, and countless images flashed in Meng Xiang's mind, and the example in her mind tossed countless tricks for this person, mourning and even screaming.

The goddess falls.

It hurts the heart and lungs.

"Why?" she screamed in her heart, both sad and puzzled, "How could Director Song let such a little migrant worker ride on her noble body?"

She couldn't think of it anyway.

At this time, Yang Dingtian called a car, and his own car was still in the clubhouse over there, so he should go back to drive.

Meng Xiang immediately settled the bill and followed.

In fact, it is completely unnecessary to follow Yang Dingtian at this time, and it is even a little inexplicable.

She didn't know why she followed, as if it was a subconscious action.

At the next intersection, Meng Xiang woke up, just about to turn, didn't follow, followed such a person, what are you doing, what's the point?

But at this moment, Yang Dingtian got out of the car and stood on the side of the road.

"Hey, he's not going to get his car, what does it mean to get off here?"

Meng Xiang became curious again, she turned a corner, but stopped on the side of the road.

Last night's incident was so unexpected that she wanted to see what this guy was up to.

About five minutes later, a car drove in front of Yang Dingtian, the door opened, and Yang Dingtian got into the car.

The car drove out, Meng Xiang glanced at the license plate, his eyes widened, and he looked at it carefully.

The car was hung with a public security sign, and there was a long list of zeros in front of it.

Meng Xiang froze for a moment, and something seemed to suddenly collapse in his heart.

The appearance of the sun in front of his eyes appeared in front of him.

It's still like that, it's not very good-looking, and it's not very tall, that is, it's not mighty, it's not handsome, and it doesn't have any family background or anything to add to it.

And it's a bit of a mess.

However, this is the person who got into Song Yuqiong last night, and early this morning, he got into the car of a senior public security official, and the long string of zeros on the license plate number is so eye-catching.

Meng Xiang thinks very highly of herself, but she just feels that she is unlucky, she has no good background, she can't enter the government department, and she can only work for others.

In the depths of her heart, she has a strong desire for power, even if it is a private company, she also wants to hold power, so she desperately climbs up.

So Song Yuqiong is a role model in her heart.

But role models are just examples, it is a mountain, she will soon be thirty, a woman's most golden age will soon pass, she can only sadly believe that in her life, she will never be able to climb that mountain.

However, that person, the person she looked down on, suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, talking and laughing side by side with those on the top of the mountain, and even more excessively.

"Who is he---。? ”

Countless speculations instantly surged into Meng Xiang's heart, and she even thought of Feng Bing'er that day.

Feng Bing'er also knew him. ”

Thinking about it this way, it seems to deepen the speculation in some aspects.

After staying for a long time, when it was time to go to work, when he arrived at the company, Meng Xiang went straight to the personnel department and removed the expulsion from Yang Dingtian.

In the evening, Yang Dingtian and Wu Idiot touched the snail and came back, watching Deng Fatzi play chess on the street, waiting for dinner, the mobile phone rang, and at a glance, it was Meng Xiang calling.

Yang Dingtian didn't want to pay attention to her, but the phone rang continuously.

"What does she have to say?" Yang Dingtian snorted in his heart, connected, and did not speak.

"Are you really not going to help me?"

Meng Xiang's voice was faint, like crying and complaining, with a little complaint.

This was beyond the expectations of Yang Dingtian.

If Meng Xiang scolded him harshly or something, he wouldn't be a dick, but Meng Xiang spoke in such a tone, and he was a little dazed for a while.

Meng Xiang said again: "Do you want me to cry to you." ”

This sentence was completely fatal, and Yang Dingtian was defeated in one fell swoop, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Meng, don't, that, my ---, is not right for me." ”

That's the advantage of women.

Therefore, men have to conquer the world to conquer women, and women can conquer the world as long as they conquer men.

"Of course you're wrong. ”

As soon as he apologized, Meng Xiang knew that he had caught him, and his words were full of coquettishness: "I want you to invite me to dinner, apologize to me in person, and if you play cards with me again, I will cry to you." ”

Yang Dingtian hurriedly agreed: "I promise not, then I will invite you to dinner, where to eat?"

"You're a man, you decide. ”

These words are poisonous, Yang Dingtian's ambition immediately skyrocketed, and he immediately made an appointment with a restaurant, turned around and said hello to the martial idiot, and the car rushed away.

I went to the restaurant where I made an appointment, booked a private room, called Meng Xiang, and after a while, Meng Xiang came over, she wore a white lace top, a light-colored one-step skirt below, and a bracelet on her hand.

"Sister Meng. ”

Yang Dingtian greets.

Meng Xiang glanced at him with disgust: "I really plan to ignore you forever." ”

Yang Dingtian laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm ---。 this time." ”

Meng Xiang looked at him, and seeing that he couldn't go on, she suddenly laughed and said angrily: "Even if you still have a conscience and didn't lie in front of me, if you dare to say that you are doing business during this time, I will turn around and leave, and I will never pay attention to you again." ”