Chapter 110: Spirit Pact

"Well, eat well. Let Changge answer the phone. I'm going to a meeting. ”

Mo Tianhan's voice was gentle, chatted with Changge for a few words, and hung up the phone.

"What did he say?"

"It's nothing, say let me not go back to the capital these days, take good care of you, my little aunt ......"

"Why?" It's not like the style of the boss vinegar king?

"If he wanted you to know, would he still come to me? The two of you, the ability to summon people was taught by a master, right?? ”

Ning Changge, Han Meng, whose aunt was called, hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of noodles.

"You still know that he is your uncle and I am your aunt, so big and small. What's wrong with letting you stay with me for a few days, isn't it right to be filial to your elders! ”

"If you say you're fat, you'll gasp, if you want to say that, I won't accompany you to act at your boss's dinner!"

"You dare!"

"You two can join forces and bully me!"

After eating this breakfast solidly, Ning Changge took Han Meng to catch up with the luncheon event.

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Han Mengmao was in the VIP room, drinking a cup of Pu'er to eliminate food, and also calming down.

Kerr, why Kerr?

Liuli Liuli, how to get Liuli?

Han Meng's slender fingertips, dipped in tea, drew countless circles on the wenge wood tea case, like waves that rose and fell.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open. It startled her who was wandering.

Suddenly, approaching was a very familiar handsome mixed-race man.

"Hello, I am the catering partner of this event, and I have prepared a special snack for our distinguished guests, please enjoy it."

The man got closer and closer, Han Meng searched the few memories in his mind, and he was very impressed, he must have seen this person, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"What a coincidence! Beautiful viburnum lady. I'm Zhou Xuan, the owner of the restaurant. ”

Come to think of it, he was the owner of that restaurant.

It's a pity that the viburnum bracelet has been thrown away......

He seemed to be getting more and more forgetful, and Han Meng was a little embarrassed.

"Hello! It's a pleasure to meet old acquaintances in a foreign country. ”

"Beautiful Ms. Viburnum, you don't look so happy, you look full of worries~ I happen to know a little bit of divination."

"It's a great honor."

Han Meng brushed his short hair, which couldn't reach his ears, and calmed down, wanting to listen to other people's analysis. I don't seem to have any friends, and all kinds of things are buried in my heart, and I'm about to explode.

"Please choose one of these snacks in front of you that you want to eat the most."

Zhou Xuan was dressed in a straight suit, and gentlemanly brought a silver plate full of cute snacks and put it in front of Han Meng.

"But I can't eat anything now~"

Han Meng told the truth, pouted his little mouth, and said to himself, "But you have to choose one." Which one to choose? ”

Pocket-sized cute bites of red velvet, macarons, tiramisu, cheese mousse, Black Forest, almond tofu, mung bean crisp, water chestnut cake, sandwiches of various flavors, nut pies, fruit balls......

Han Meng hesitated for a moment, and smelled a faint fragrance of lotus flowers. Zhou Xuan leaned over and poured her a cup of tea.

"There's no hurry. Think about the things that are most tangled in your heart, follow your heart, and make a choice. ”

Han Meng slowly moistened the tea down his throat, closed his eyes, and thought about the flashy affairs that lingered in his heart, and recalled some fragments in front of his forehead like the movie version.

Those feelings that I thought would be unforgettable seemed to slowly dissipate...... Han Meng began to be a little scared.

Whether it is the heart of joy when agreeing to be a girlfriend of a long song; the joy of indulging in happiness when receiving a cold confession gift; Or the heartache when Changge let go of himself and forced himself, even if it was Ke'er's situation this morning, he didn't seem to remember clearly......

Han Meng felt as if he was sinking to the bottom of the water, awake and suffocating. It seems that all the pictures are as clear as a dream, but I am like a dreamer and I am like a dreamer, and I am far away and forgotten......

Zhou Xuan added tea to Han Meng a few times.

Han Meng just drank it silently, like a puppet.

He sat silently in silence, when suddenly the door was pushed open.

"Is that you?"

Ning Changge socialized outside for a while, and came to see Han Meng's situation, afraid that she would be too bored and panicked. When she came in, she found a strange man sitting next to her, adding tea to Han Meng, and she was immediately alert. If you look closely, it turns out to be Zhou Xuan, the owner of a mixed-race restaurant.

Han Meng was called back to his senses by Ning Changge's words, looked at the snacks on the tray in front of him, and randomly picked up a small piece of tuna sandwich and stuffed it into his mouth.