[I'm sorry, I can't think of anything......] Xiao Yi looked apologetic. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that someone really helped him, and worked hard to help him "recover" his memory, and Xiaoyi, who had never felt any warmth, was particularly moved.

Actually, it doesn't matter if it thinks it really can't remember, it's a big deal to be a "ghost cultivator".

But my sister obviously doesn't think so, and in my sister's opinion, being able to "reincarnate" is the right way.

To deal with Xiaoyi's affairs, she naturally has to go back to H City, after all, she brought it back from H City.

Ji Meng told his parents that he was going to H City to do something, and he would come back in a few days.

"Going to H City again? Remember to come back...... "My daughter has only been back for more than a month, and Cuihua is a little reluctant.

"Mengmeng is going out to do business, not going out to play. Besides, she will live at home in the future, what are you worried about? Ji Da Niu said that the old woman was through.

"You said me, you are not reluctant."

Ji Da Niu choked for a moment, turned his head and said to Ji Meng: "Don't listen to your mother's nagging, you can do whatever you have to do, don't worry about us." It's the house you asked Li Ruo to help look at before, you remember to keep an eye on it, and go back and tell me. ”

"Got it, Dad, don't worry, with my friendship with Li Ruo, she won't forget about me. I haven't mentioned it now, I guess I want to pick two sets of better ones for me, and I haven't waited for which two sets to give me. "At this point, Ji dreamed that he was not lying.

Just by virtue of her status as a "ghost hunter", Li Ruo and they didn't dare to guarantee that they would not ask her in the future, and they didn't dare to offend her at all.

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Airport, economy class.

After getting on the plane, Ji Meng planned to sleep and sleep in H City.

Unfortunately, someone doesn't seem to be planning to put her to sleep. She had barely closed her eyes when someone had asked her to touch her arm.

When she opened her eyes, it was actually the living iceberg Lu Feng?!

Suddenly, all the cells were excited.

"Mr. Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Hmm." Even sitting in the economy class, Lu Feng did not restrain his momentum, obviously he had the same face as a handsome Korean guy, but it made people feel that he had met a domineering president who was awe-inspiring. 、

Ji Meng clearly saw that the flight attendants on the plane looked here from time to time, revealing a look. However, he was afraid of his momentum and did not dare to approach.

"Is Mr. Lu also going to H City?"

"Hmm."

Ji Meng didn't know how to continue the conversation, and the man obviously didn't want to talk to him. Since you don't want to chat, but you're ready to go to bed for Mao's eyes on her, and you woke her up?

And, to her headache, he was sitting right next to her, and she had to spend the next few hours with him.

God knows, she was very unhappy to see him.

If it is said that her lingering ex-boyfriend Mu Yanxi is the last person she wants to see, the second is this person.

Since he couldn't talk anymore, Ji Meng planned to close his eyes and continue to sleep.

But she closed it when someone touched her arm again.

"Do you have a problem?" Ji Meng was a little helpless. There was a big iceberg sitting next to her, how could she possibly sleep?

It's obviously an iceberg, why is that kid so cute? Now, she realized that she missed the feather antelope a little. Alas...... For his loveliness, when she got off the plane, she made the clothes she had promised to make for him.

"What's your cell phone number?"

Ji Meng blinked, could she refuse? But seeing someone's expressionless face, it seemed that if she dared to say no, she would be in trouble, and Ji Meng reported it helplessly.

Lu Feng's finger pressed on the phone screen.

She found that his fingers were very slender and well-defined, and they were very beautiful. This reminded her of Subei's beautiful hands, both of which were fingers for playing the piano. The only difference is that Lu Feng is holding a scalpel.

I heard that whether you are holding a scalpel or playing the piano, you pay special attention to taking care of your hands, maybe it's true, right?

After pressing, Lu Feng read a string of numbers.

Ji Meng was a little stunned.

"Here's my number." Lu Feng stared at her face and said.

Ji Meng reacted and hurriedly took out his fingers: "Okay, I'll save one." "God knows how much she appreciates her strong memory at this time, even if she just listens to it once.

It's over, Lu Feng is still staring at her with a cold face.

Uncle, what else do you have to say, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how can you guess? Ji Meng is about to kneel. Didn't she just investigate the matter of his twin brother? Does he want to stare at her like that?

Besides, his brother's murder is all true, and she didn't make it up, should it be like this?

"Anything else?" Ji Meng asked with some weakness.

"Nope."

Why do you keep staring at people without you? Ji Meng didn't dare to look at him, his gaze was like a knife, and it hurt a little to engrave on people.

What's even more tragic is that Ji Meng sat on the plane for several hours with this knife-like gaze, and when she got off the plane, Lu Feng suddenly stopped her: "After finishing the business, let's have a meal together." ”

Can you refuse? That's all I want to know.

However, someone didn't seem to ask her meaning, and directly "informed" a sentence, turned around and left.

Ji Meng stood in place and saw his tall figure walking into a team that had been waiting for a long time, they were tall and strong in suits, and they were very difficult to mess with at first glance. There seemed to be another person who said respectfully to him, "This way, please." ”

Ji Meng stood for a while, hurried out of the airport, and took a taxi home.

After Mo Yu knew that she came back, he directly asked her to come out for dinner at night.

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Night, a bar.

The lights are dim, the music is blurred, and groups of men and women are gathered in the seats. In particular, the long table-like platform in the hall was filled with a group of young men and women with outstanding appearances.

On the opposite side of Ji Meng, Mo Yu was wearing a black silk dress that was split to her thighs, and a pair of red high heels were particularly eye-catching.

"Are uncles and aunts alright?"

"It's good, they're all retired, and they just stay at home all day when they're fine, and they go around." Ji Meng also ordered a glass of wine, but the degree was not high, and it still had some fruity taste.

She is not like Mo Yu, she is a high drinker, and she is not drunk no matter how she drinks.

Even, she was ridiculed by Mo Yu, saying how old a woman she is, and she still drinks this kind of child-like plaything, which is not a mature woman at all.

Ji Meng was a little helpless: "No, it's not, anyway, as long as you don't get drunk." "Her alcohol consumption is not as good as hers, isn't it cheap to be a pervert when she gets drunk outside?

"If you don't get drunk, how can you give those men a chance?" Unexpectedly, Mo Yu also said with an unfathomable face.

Ji Meng was directly speechless. (To be continued.) )