"Is there any news from the catwalk? Did you see the news of Xiao Yi and Cai Wei? I see you also like it. Han Meng asked tentatively.

"What do you want me to do?" Ning Changge helped Han Meng get out of the car.

"Changge, I'll take you to the hotel?" Xiaobai poked his head out of the car.

"You go back first. Leave me alone. ”

"Huh? ......" Xiaobai has a black line on his face, is he going or not leaving?

Ning Changge followed Han Meng into the door.

"Xiaobai, this is a reminder to avoid suspicion......

"The body is not afraid of the shadow crooked ......"

"I'm mainly afraid of the big demon king, he thinks crookedly......"

"I'll just say a few words, and I'll leave."

"Hmmm......"

"What are you going to do here?"

"You don't need to do anything, no matter what the situation, don't come forward to clarify, that's enough."

"Mo Tianhan will help solve it, right?"

"It has nothing to do with him, it's better for him to sit on the sidelines and do nothing."

"Are you so sure?"

"You don't need to be sure. Are you afraid of losing Starlight? ”

Ning Changge was silent.

Afraid of losing Starlight? What do you care about?

"Or what is your goal?"

What is the goal?

Ning Changge thought about it, in the more than ten years that he had been wandering, the band had dispersed, and the transformed actors had been tepid, and Xinghui had also relied on the support of Mo Tianhan regardless of returns, so he stumbled and maintained.

"I don't have any goals, and before the end of the year, I'm starting to summarize the plan......"

"That's not to be afraid, anyway, you have nothing, and there's nothing to be afraid of."

“……”

Ning Changge swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Also, do you know Ruri?"

"I don't know."

The words swirled around Han Meng's mouth a few times, and finally swallowed with the spit.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

"Well, calm down. Let them jump first, wait for the fox to take the bait, and then shoot~"

Han Meng's face was sly determined, Ning Changge had an indescribable steadfastness in his heart, and he felt that he would lose nothing.

"Well, you pay more attention to rest."

"Wait a while, I have to bring you a cup of secret American ginseng wolfberry water~"

Han Meng ran to the refrigerator in a hurry.

Mo Tianhan pushed the door in, not thinking that Ning Changge was at the door, and almost bumped into his arms.

"Why are you standing here? Come in and sit..."

"I'm getting ready to go."

"Oh, then you should rest early......" Mo Tianhan was not polite.

Han Meng carried a plain cloth insulated bag, filled a few bottles of middle-aged health water, and shook the door of the local capital, and saw the two chatting at the door.

"Yo, you're back, it's early enough! This is for Changge, let's go back early. ”

Han Meng has the posture of a hostess, and treats people with several thoughtful gifts.

Sent Ning Changge away.

Mo Tianhan reached out and took Han Meng in his arms, and lowered his head to his slightly drunk cheek. Han Meng frowned slightly.

"Who are you going to see?"

Han Meng tugged at the zipper of Mo Tianhan's sweatshirt, sniffed out a hint of iris fragrance, and pursed his mouth.

"Jiang Meilin."

Mo Tianhan stroked her little hand, looking at her eating taste, her heart was crispy.

"What do you mean by looking for you so late?" Han Meng looked unhappy.

"I'll go take a shower and report back to you in detail, okay? Mrs. Ink? ”

"Hmph, give you a chance to confess and be lenient!"

Will Mo Tianhan and Jiang Meilin get married? Han Meng's cerebellum was a ball of wool.

Seeing Mo Tianhan rushing back so quickly, he should be very worried about himself. But Jiang Meilin made an appointment in the middle of the night, and Mo Tianhan hurried to the appointment, which is also very related. The newlywed Yan'er was lost, he thought that he was normal, but if he loved it for a long time, what would he do to PK with the young lady of the Jiang family? ?

Han Meng was a little annoyed, the shower took a little long, and after drinking a little wine just now, his head was a little dizzy, his feet slipped, and he slammed on the hard marble floor.