After Shen Xia returned to China, she never saw Ren Haoqian, without the key to the house, she could only live in a hotel pitifully alone, and worried that the paparazzi reporters would take random pictures, she specially disguised herself and sneaked into Yongshi, but at the door, she heard that something seemed to have happened to the company in the United States, and Ren Haoqian might also be busy on the other side of the ocean.

"This guy even turns off his phone!" When Shen Xia was standing on the side of the street complaining to her mobile phone, the screen suddenly lit up, and a pleasant ringtone rang out out of thin air, she didn't even look at it, so she shouted happily: "Haoqian, whereareyou?yhaven'tyoureturnedmycalls?" Idon'thavethekeyofyourhouse. I miss you so much. Why don't you call back? I don't have the keys to your house. ）”

“Oh! I'm Meng Ran, and I've been fed a wave of dog food by you for some reason. Meng Ran smiled brightly on the other end of the phone, "Why did your domineering president abandon you?" ”

"Meng Ran? Youknowmyphonenumber? Shen Xia cheered.

"The profession of a lawyer knows everything. By the way, are you free? I want to talk to you about things. ”

"OK. I'm bored anyway, so it's in the bubble tea shop next to Yongshi Company, I'm just around here."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Meng Ran went to the bubble tea shop at half past two in the afternoon, walked in, looked around and didn't find her best friend she hadn't seen for many years, and when she was about to return disappointed, she saw a girl sitting next to her by the window and looking down to count chocolate beans.

Meng Ran put his pockets in his pockets and said hello tentatively, and the girl opposite raised her head, dragged her cheeks and blinked her eyes cutely: "It'sme." ）”

She couldn't hold back her laughter, sat down in her seat, kept laughing, raised her hand and rubbed a chicken nest wig on top of Shen Xia's head, "What kind of new hairstyle are you?" American style? ”

"Hey! It's not because of that group of reporters, if I didn't, entertainment news would be on the list again tomorrow! ”

"Okay. I won't complain about you. Can you help me make an appointment with Mr. Ren? I want him to do me a favor. ”

"What's the matter?" Shen Xia stirred the milk tea and yawned pleasantly.

"One of my clients has some disputes with Xingchen's female artist, our law firm is too small, I'm afraid I can't move her, you also know what kind of character Han Mufeng of Xingchen is, no one in Shanghai can touch him except your husband, and I can't help it."

Shen Xia's hand stirring milk tea suddenly paused, and his originally comfortable expression immediately became restrained, glanced at her, and said hesitantly and apologetically: "I'm sorry Meng Ran, I may not be able to help you." ”

"What, isn't it even necessary to make an appointment for me?" Meng Ran looked at her in surprise.

She sighed slightly, took off the wig on the top of her head, slowly arranged her hair, and then leaned back on the chair, looking at the bleak winter scenery outside the window, and whispered as if talking to herself, "I don't want to find any excuse to meet him again." ”

Meng Ran's confused expression was slightly floating, looking at her fair side face, and he stopped talking.

Shen Xia, who came back to his senses, smiled lightly, "I mean, he is on the other side of the ocean, unless you have a spaceship, he will not rush back for me or others." ”

Meng Ran stood up, as if he still had business, "I haven't understood your brain circuit since elementary school." I was still coquettish on the phone just now, why don't I want to see him? ”

"He's not him." She smiled meaningfully.

She didn't know that the "he" in her mouth would never be someone else.

"Anything else is fine."

"Then will you accompany me to Hengdian? Mrs. Yue said that the female star was filming in Hengdian recently. I see that it can't be solved, it can be solved privately, after all, celebrities are afraid of scandals! Meng Ran finally said this, and hurriedly left the store.