"Hang up the ......"

"Oh." Yan'er closed her eyes and decisively pressed the (end call) button.

The caller ID was her father Murong Shan'an, who came to her so aggressively that she didn't dare to answer the phone easily. Originally, she also wanted to hang up directly, but after thinking about it, it was her father's phone after all, and if she didn't see him, it wouldn't be very likely. With nothing to do, she asked Meng Que to take an idea, but fortunately, Meng Que's idea was the same as her, so she hung up the phone decisively.

After the phone hung up, in order to prevent her father from calling again, Yan'er opened the back cover of the phone, pulled out the battery, and forcibly turned it off.

Outside the car window, it was dim, and Murong Shan stood quietly at the main entrance of the Haitian Hotel, not moving. At this moment, his eyes were looking at this side, as if he had found something wrong with this BMW X1.

Yan'er shrunk her body very low and looked at her father from a distance, a little worried, for fear that her father would find herself, and if he found herself, he would inevitably slap him a few more times.

He ...... My dad came to see it, what should I do? Yan'er pulled the sleeve of Meng Que's clothes and asked in a low voice.

Meng Que touched his chin and asked knowingly, "He is your father?" ”

Yan'er nodded.

Meng Que smiled slightly and said, "Since your father is here, I can't keep you, or you go home with him, right?" Otherwise, I'll be a villain who abducts and traffics underage girls. ”

Yan'er hurriedly shook her head and said, "No...... I don't want to go home with him. He...... He's going to hit me. ”

"Hit you? Such a well-behaved daughter, he still beats you? This dad is really unreasonable. Meng Que said indignantly.

Yan'er's face was blushing, she didn't dare to look at Meng Que at a glance, hung her head, and said timidly: "Besides...... Besides, people are not underage girls, I have long been ...... I have long turned eighteen. ”

"Oh? You're eighteen? Meng Que was a little surprised, just looking at Yan'er's surface, she looked fifteen or sixteen years old at most, a little Lori. It's just that her face is too similar to the island actress "Nozomi Aso", and her figure is also very beautiful, so that Meng Que often fantasizes about her as a little royal sister. At this time, I heard her say her age in person, and I couldn't help but sigh again and again.

"I had my birthday in May this year, and now I'm 19 years old if I count my age." Yan'er's voice became quieter and quieter, and at the end, it was almost like a mosquito.

Meng Que smiled and said, "Okay, since you said so, then I won't hand you over to your father." But in this case, you don't blame me in the future. ”

"I don't blame you." Yan'er said very seriously.

Meng Que nodded, but he acted as a good person with a righteous spirit for the first time, and said: "However, he is your father in the end, and you just watch him anxious, is it really good?" ”

Yan'er is a kind and soft-hearted girl, and when she heard Meng Que say this, she really hesitated. The white and tender shell teeth gently bit the pink lips, and the delicate face was worried, and she wanted to stop talking. Looking at her father not far from the car window, at a certain moment, she really wanted to go down and go home with her father.

Meng Que looked at her reaction steadily, and from her expression, he could see the girl's general thoughts. She is indeed a simple good girl. However, who called her a descendant of the Murong clan? Who called her Murong Shan'an's daughter?

Today, no matter what happens, Meng Que will not let her go home with Murong Shan'an. Sighing, he said to himself: "However, it seems that your father is so angry now, if you show up now, he can't do it, and it's still ...... I'm going to beat you. ”

As soon as these words fell, Yan'er looked back at Meng Que, and the thoughts that had just arisen in her heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. yes, if I were in front of him now, Dad would have beaten me. The two slaps I received at home this afternoon are still fresh in my mind. Growing so big, how could she have been beaten like this?

The two heavy slaps from her father shattered her self-esteem and her heart. If such a scene were to be repeated again, she would definitely break down.

"No, I don't want to go back with him...... I don't want to go back with him......" Yan'er shook her head, repeating over and over again.

Meng Que patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to be afraid, it could be seen from her overreaction that Murong Shan'an had indeed been violent towards his daughter. Grandma's, such a beauty, how can you use violence against her? Women are used for care, but are they used for beating?

"Be quiet, if you don't go back, you won't go back, don't be too loud, it won't be good if your dad hears it." Meng Que quieted her down, and the two quietly looked at Murong Shan'an at the door of Haitian Hotel.

The BMW X1 is parked not far from the entrance of the hotel, and it is only about 50 meters away from the place where Murong Shan'an is now standing. Right now, Murong Shan'an is still on the phone, calling one after another. Fortunately, Yan'er's mobile phone was already turned off, so every time he dialed it, it was a busy signal.

After a dozen phone calls in a row, Murong Shan'an's temper became more and more violent, and he yelled at the black canopy several times.

Meng Que secretly exhaled a long breath, fortunately, Murong Shan'an didn't notice this side, maybe when Yan'er's mobile phone rang just now, he didn't hear it. After all, this is in the BMW X1, and the sound insulation effect should be pretty good.

I saw Murong Shanan yelling for a while, and then left the Haitian Hotel. Watching him drive away in the car, Meng Que dared to turn on the interior lights of the BMW X1.

"Alright, your dad is gone."

Yan'er's face was tangled, as if she had a stomach full of words, and when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything, and hesitated for a while before she stammered: "We...... What do we do now? ”

"Go back to sleep, of course, Ben girl."

"But...... But what if my dad comes here again? That's what worries her the most, and if Dad does go and come back, it will be bad.

Meng Que was very pleasant, smiled very easily, and said, "Don't worry, if he goes, there is a chance that he will not come again." I'll just say hello to the desk later, even if they come, they won't be able to find you. Rest assured. ”

Yan'er looked at Meng Que suspiciously, to be honest, she was really frightened by Meng Que's move of "jumping off the building" with her before, but now that she thinks about it, her legs still can't help but tremble a little. On the 17th floor, good girl, before she thought about it, she was more suspicious that she thought she was dreaming.

opened the car door, and Meng Que took the lead in going down. Then he came to the co-pilot seat to open the door, looked at Yan'er who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" Can't afford to get off? Do you want to spend the night in the car? ”

Yan'er came to her senses at this time, let out an "oh", and got out of the car, but she was limping and walking very unsteadily.

It turned out that she was taken downstairs by Meng Que and didn't wear shoes at all. The smooth feet, as white as jade, pink and tender under the illumination of the street lamp, seem to be a pair of ingenious works of art.

This area is often used for parking, so it is inevitable that there will be some sand and other debris on the ground. A delicate lady like her, her delicate feet naturally can't stand the torture of the sharp sand.

Closing the car door, Meng Que looked at Yan'er who couldn't move an inch, couldn't help laughing, and said, "What's wrong?" Are you uncomfortable with your feet? ”

Yan'er said embarrassedly: "There is sand on the ground, and it hurts to step on." ”

Hearing this, Meng Que walked in front of her, bowed slightly, and said, "Come up, since I carried you down, then I will carry you on your back." ”

Yan'er lowered her head and said softly, "No need...... I...... I could have walked back myself. ”

She has grown so big, except for Meng Que, she has never been in contact with other boys. She has not lived with her parents since she was a child, and she has few friends, even in Singapore. Usually because of the lack of words, and a little withdrawn. Today, she had close contact with Meng Que several times in a row, and every time she came into contact, she would have a very special feeling. This feeling comes from both the mind and the body. This feeling is very strange and weird, and the first time she tasted this feeling, she didn't dare to try too much, for fear that she would sink into it.

As he spoke, Yan'er swept past Meng Que and walked towards the hotel.

Meng Que smiled slightly, looked at this simple and shy girl, and shook his head, the total distance from here to the hotel was more than a hundred meters. It would take a lot of time to limp like her. It's not too early now, and for women, getting enough sleep is a big guarantee of beauty.

Thinking of this, Meng Que grabbed a few steps and followed, without saying a word, he stopped her from behind Yan'er and hugged her by the waist, and said with a smile; "Don't be reckless, silly girl, there's still broken glass on the ground, if you get hurt, I'll be distressed."

This was originally said casually, but for a Yan'er who had never been in love, it was tantamount to the sweet words of a suitor.

For a while, her heart was hot when she heard it, and her pink face turned red for a while, and her head was lowered, and it had already fallen on her chest. was picked up by the waist like this, she didn't struggle, she didn't want to struggle, and she was powerless to struggle. Meng Que's words were like a dose of cyclamate, which not only made her heart beat faster, but also made her confused......

Entering the hotel, in front of several staff members, in their surprised eyes, Meng Que swaggered into the elevator with Yan'er in his arms and returned to the 17th floor.

As soon as she reached the 17th floor, Yan'er actually found that she didn't have her key card with her and couldn't enter the room. Meng Que touched his chin, hugged her and continued to walk forward, and said, "Forget if you didn't bring out the key card, go to my room to sleep tonight." ”