I didn't go to work in the company for a month, drank heavily for a year, had three car accidents, had stomach bleeding, and lost 20 pounds.

When these things happened to He Yankai, it is conceivable how deep his feelings for Mu Jiao have become.

Therefore, the old man almost removed his position as president, and in the end it was because he negotiated a very important business, and He Zihuai completely messed up the project in Huaibei, and in the end He Yankai came back to life.

This made the old man dispel this idea.

In the past two years, Cen Yun has introduced him to a lot of objects, but he is not in a hurry at all, nor is he willing.

Because in contrast, Ye Xi and He Zihuai have been married for two years, although Ye Xi is pregnant, the old man does not show how happy, what is he anxious about.

Two years is enough time to do something.

Enough to forget someone, or enough to start a new life.

Fei City, which is thousands of miles away from Tan City, is the most important fortress city in the south, and there is a prominent family here, the Meng family.

The winter in Feishi is cold and damp, and the summer is very hot, and every June and July, Mu Jiao likes to hide in the room and blow the air conditioner.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a book in her hand and coffee on the table, she looked out the window at the cats jumping around.

Outside the window, she was hiding in the room with a full air-conditioner, and she was about to fall asleep, the door was gently pushed open, and the man's slender fingers hung the car keychain, going back and forth.

Dressed in laid-back, loud men's shorts and a T-shirt, he walked up to her.

His facial features are cold and handsome, his short hair is a pair of lazy and deep eyes, he is very tall, and when he approached, he had already covered the sunlight shining on Mu Jiao's body.

Mu Jiao's eyes were slightly closed, the book in his hand was taken away by him, and he turned two pages lightly, and the man looked at Mu Jiao with a smile.

Mu Jiao was about to fall asleep, her head drooped unconsciously, the man stretched out his hand to support her jaw, Mu Jiao fanned her lower eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing the man standing in front of him, feeling the warmth from his generous hands, Mu Jiao glanced at him and sat up: "When did you come in?"

"It's been a long time since I came in, and Meng Chuanya's old cat is laughing at you for not being alert at all. ”

The man sat across from her leisurely, reached out to pick up her coffee, took a sip, and then pursed the corners of his mouth in disgust: "What the hell, it's dead." ”

Mu Jiao moved his eyebrows lightly: "Meng Zeting, you are a native of the south, how can you speak in the tone of a northern man?"

"I learned from you. The man named Meng Zeting played with the key ring with one hand and quipped: "Meng Chuanya said that I am about to be assimilated by you now, which is simply an insult to me." ”

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Meng Zeting glanced at it and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"The eldest lady invited Miss Mu down for tea. ”

"Tell her that I took Mu Jiao out and didn't eat at home at night. ”

After speaking, Mu Jiao got up, put the book on the shelf, and asked lightly: "I should tell the eldest lady that you always call her by her name, which is extremely rude to her." ”

Meng Zeting hooked the corners of his lower lip, got up and walked to her, hooked Mu Jiao's neck with one hand, brought her to his chest, looked down at her frowning slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "For that, she doesn't like you to release her pigeons even more." ”

Mu Jiao glared at him, raised his foot and stepped on his foot hard, his tone was slightly impatient: "Where are you going to take me today?"

"Casino. ”

It was a beautiful accident to meet Meng Zeting, in the first year after leaving Tan City, she traveled to various cities across the country, using her own eyes to appreciate the beauty of the world for Mu Chen.

A year ago, she volunteered to go to Africa, and on the first night she arrived, she went out and had her purse and luggage stolen.

I almost got beaten up.

Meng Zeting appeared in the way of a hero saving beauty, although the plot is a little old-fashioned, but it is very useful, after all, Mu Jiao was saved.

It's just that the money can't be recovered.

At that time, she expressed her gratitude to Meng Zeting: "Thank you, I am penniless, I don't know how to thank you." ”

What would Meng Zeting say?

Normal people just don't have to be polite, but he glanced up and down at Mu Jiao and said, "I don't have money to thank you, then follow me and repay me slowly." ”

And then all the way to the present.

Leaving from Meng's house, on the balcony on the second floor, Meng Chuanya stood there, with one hand in her pocket, watching them leave meaningfully.

The servant said behind her, "The third young master said that he would not come back for dinner in the evening. ”

Meng Chuanya said lightly: "Everything has been explained?"

"It's already been explained. ”

Meng Chuanya didn't speak again, Mu Jiao was brought back from Africa by Meng Zeting a year ago, and she didn't have a good impression of this girl at that time.

However, this girl does not fight or grab, she is indifferent, but it suits her heart very well, but Meng Chuanya is always worried, worried that this unknown woman will ruin her brother's future.

This is the third time this month that Meng Zeting has brought Mu Jiao to the casino.

This is the largest casino in Feishi, and everyone has it, and it is very complicated.

But Mu Jiao is obviously familiar with the road.

The two of them were quickly embraced and found a good place to sit down, Meng Zeting sat on her side, watching her play, and he was just drinking red wine leisurely.

Win twice in a row, two people change tables and continue.

Win the third game and encounter a hard stubble.

Everyone here knows Meng Zeting, in Fei City, the status of the Meng family is towering into the clouds, Meng Zeting is the third young master of the Meng family, Meng Chuanya is the chairman of the Meng Group, even if you don't give Meng Zeting face, you have to give Meng Chuanya face.

Even if Meng Zeting and Mu Jiao won the entire casino, no one would care if they didn't say a word, and there was no way to do black and white.

However, today, this person, who listens to the accent of the person from Guangzhou, lost all night, and this time lost a big one, and he couldn't come up with the money, so he smashed the gambling table in a hurry.

Angrily walked up to them, pointed at Mu Jiao and said, "What kind of thing are you, dare to win Lao Tzu's money?"

Mu Jiao didn't open his mouth at first, and even Meng Zeting was relaxed and tight.

This made the man even more angry, and he raised his hand to hit Mu Jiao, Mu Jiao raised his eyes sharply, Meng Zeting raised his hand and grabbed the man's hand and slammed it back.

The man cried out in pain, but Mu Jiao hooked the corners of his lips and said with a meaningful smile: "I don't dare to say whether Mu Jiao is a thing, but you, it's really not a good thing." ”

"You stinky bitch!"

"Oh?" Mu Jiao got up, Meng Zeting restrained the man and came to Mu Jiao's side, Mu Jiao raised the wine glass in his hand and slammed it on the table: "Where should you be, whatever you want to be here?"

The man glared at her angrily, as if he wanted to say something, but Meng Zeting's sharp eyes swept over, and the man was quickly silenced.

Mu Jiao didn't want to make a big fuss, so he said to Meng Zeting: "It's not interesting, let's go." ”

But if you have a good time, if you don't give the money, you don't want it, she Mu Jiao is not lacking, and Meng Zeting doesn't care, he glanced at the man with a warning, and the two of them left one after the other.

But who knew that just after going out and before getting into the car, a few men with sticks came out of the street inexplicably.

Mu Jiao narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Is this finding fault?"

Meng Zeting snorted coldly, sneered and said, "Mu Jiao, my eldest sister gave me a death order not to let me fight, run away." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and picked up Mu Jiao, put him on the motorcycle, grabbed the helmet on Mu Jiao's head, stepped into the car with long legs, and said to Mu Jiao with a sneer before those men came over: "Hold it tight." ”

Mu Jiao was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to grab his clothes, Meng Zeting wrinkled his brows, reached out domineeringly and pulled her hand to his waist, and said while starting the car: "Hold tight!"

Mu Jiao subconsciously hugged his waist.

Only then did those men realize that they were about to run, so they hurriedly ran over, but Meng Zeting had already started the motorcycle, broke through the crowd, and drove out violently.

In July in Feishi, it was unusually hot, but because Meng Zeting was fast enough, a light breeze blew in their ears, and Mu Jiao, who was blowing, closed his eyes gently.

After a long time, they finally stopped on the suburban boulevard.

Mu Jiao's expression eased, he really felt that he was about to vomit, took off his helmet and coughed twice, and looked at Meng Zeting angrily.

And Meng Zeting got out of the car with long legs.