Ten minutes ago, Love Apartment 3602, Zhang Wei's room.

After thinking about it, Zhang Chulan, who couldn't rest assured, sent a message to his dear uncle, and the two had an in-depth discussion about whether a certain boss surnamed Meng had bad intentions.

While chatting with his lovely nephew, Zhang Wei stumbled upon a blind spot that he hadn't noticed before.

Contrary to his nephew, who has never been afraid to speculate on anyone with the worst malice, Zhang Wei has always been accustomed to thinking about problems for others with the most sunny attitude.

In his opinion, Meng Lang's poisonous tongue and Hu Yifei's fist are the same, they are just a little inconsequential flaw embellished under their glorious personality.

Therefore, when I saw the sentence in Zhang Chulan's message, "Uncle, you can't have the heart to harm people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people!" Boss Meng is so good to you, could it be that he has other plans? For example, is it possible that he did something illegal and wanted you to top the bag? At that time, Zhang Yida, who was good at reverse thinking, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Chen Duo! Gu Body Holy Child! There is no grass everywhere you go!

Although I heard Meng Lang say that as long as he stays within ten meters of Chen Duo's side, Chen Duo is not dangerous, but there is an accident in everything, what if he is negligent?

Judging from Meng Lang's tone when he mentioned Chen Duo before, it was obvious that he wanted to help this little girl for a day or two.

It can be inferred from this that the Golden Silkworm King is likely to be specially prepared by Meng Lang for her.

As a result, he ruined his baby and disrupted his plan, Meng Lang not only did not become angry, but also gave himself a job treatment that he couldn't think of before.

If even this is ill-intentioned, then Zhang Wei hopes that the more people who have bad intentions towards him, the better.

It is precisely because of this that after being reminded by his good nephew Zhang Chulan, Zhang Wei found that Meng Lang not only did not show any signs of looking for his top bag, but may even have vouched for himself in front of some people.

So, after severely criticizing his stupid nephew who was not right-hearted, Zhang Wei knocked on the door next door with apprehension......

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The camera pans back to Meng Lang's room.

Hearing Zhang Wei's question, Meng was slightly stunned, and then chuckled out with a little relief:

"It's rare for you to think about it for me, but you don't need to worry about this matter, I'm fully prepared, and I won't joke with my own head."

Zhang Wei can pass the judicial exam, naturally he will not be really stupid, he is keenly aware that Meng Lang used the word "head" instead of "hat" when choosing the wording.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhang Wei nodded solemnly: "I know, Meng Lang, don't worry, this time I will definitely cheer up and will not embarrass you!" ”

"Well, I've always believed in you." Saying that, Meng Mouren waved his hand with a relaxed expression, "The after-view I said before is just a joke, take a good rest after you go back, I need you to get up early and go to pick me up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"Well, then I'll go first." Zhang Wei got up and took his leave.

Sending away the golden-armored warrior with a heavy heart, Meng Lang didn't have the heart to play the game, so he lay on the bed and sent a goodnight text message to Zhuge Dali and prepared to sleep.

Well...... The matter of sending a good night text message to his girlfriend every night was only found out when the little girl questioned him this morning.

It seems that this is a clause on the intern boyfriend's agreement, but Meng swears that he really has no impression.

Because of this, Meng Lang, who "violated the agreement", also made a meal on Wudang Mountain this morning to apologize.

'Alas~~ I always feel like I have signed some great deed of sale! ’

Finally, he spat in his heart, Meng Lang turned over and fell asleep......

Early the next morning, Meng was sleepy-eyed and got up to brush his teeth, and as soon as he walked into the bathroom, he saw Zhang Wei grinning in front of the basin mirror.

"Holy! Zhang Wei: What are you doing? ”

"Hehe, Meng Lang, are you awake? Isn't this about to pick up other little girls~ I'll practice by myself in front of the mirror first. ”

Meng Lang: ( ̄ー ̄) ......

Looking at Zhang Wei's pretentious appearance, Meng raised his forehead and sighed: "Zhang Wei, you don't really think that the girl came to go on a blind date with you, right?" ”

Hearing Meng Lang's words, a certain overly excited golden-armored warrior was doing gymnastics with five senses, and he stagnated slightly: "Isn't it a blind date?" ”

Meng Lang: ┐(?? ～??) ┌

"So who told you about the blind date?"

"Didn't you mention it yesterday at the dinner? I also vigorously praised how scientific and good the blind date was~"

Meng Lang: (???? _??) ......

Okay, that's what he said, but so what?

"It doesn't matter who said that, the important thing is that I see you're thinking about peaches to eat!" Meng Lang raised his hand expressionlessly to stop Zhang Wei's next words, and then squeezed him aside with his shoulders and hips, "Don't rub it, give me some space, I want to brush my teeth." ”

"Oh."

Zhang Wei took two steps back, found an open space at the edge of the mirror, and continued to grin......

Meng Mou, who was helpless about Zhang Wei's powerful behavior, had to brush his teeth hastily at a much faster speed than usual, and then kicked Zhang Wei back to his room to change clothes.

Twenty minutes later, it was 6:40 a.m. Beijing time.

Meng Lang took the strong brand sandwich that the little girl specially made for him early in the morning, and took Zhang Wei out of the door in a hurry.

It is worth mentioning that the little girl also prepared breakfast for Zhang Wei by the way, which consisted of a nutritious salad composed of fried eggs, ham, vegetables and bread edges.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Meng Lang turned his head to look at Zhang Wei: "How are your driving skills?" ”

Zhang Wei, who was full of food, immediately gave a thumbs up when he heard this: "I can drive steadily!" ”

"Then you can open it."

"Okay! Hehe, I haven't driven a luxury car like this yet! ”

......

Ten minutes later, Meng Lang looked at his Rolls-Royce Phantom, which had a speed of only 6 seconds per 100 kilometers and a maximum speed of more than 240 kilometers per hour, finally drove out of the gate of the community, and he couldn't help but look sideways at the pit in the driver's seat beside him:

"Zhang Wei, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhang Wei: ('_??) ゞ？

"Meng Lang, what are you talking about?"

"I asked you if you did it on purpose."

"What did I mean to do?"

After carefully observing Zhang Wei's expression for a long time, Meng was sure that he was not playing with himself, but that he was really "steady" and "stable" to the point that whoever was sitting wanted to hit someone.

So Meng Lang pressed the hand of the golden-armored warrior who was about to hang it with a dark face:

"You. Get out. Go to the back seat. Understand? ”

"Huh?"

"Also! No! Fast! Go! ”

"Oh." Seeing the way Zhang Wei got into the back seat with a weak, pitiful and helpless expression, Meng Lang, who felt that his boss had somehow become a driver, secretly decided.

In the future, Lao Tzu will never let Zhang Wei get into the car I drove again! ’

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