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Chapter 915: The Gentle Taste of Your Joyful Face for a Life

On Friday night, the quarterly dinner of the Meng Group, Meng Wanyao attended the dinner as the person in charge of the new project in the future.

After the leader's speech and various commendations, everyone was looking forward to the arrival of the free combination dance link.

Meng Wanyao was naturally booked by many middle and senior executives of the company, and in order to cooperate better in the future, Meng Wanyao responded one by one.

After dancing three or five in a row, her physical strength began to be a little unsupportable, and after a dance was over, Meng Wanyao sat down in the rest area to rest, someone handed her a drink, she thanked her and sent it directly to her mouth, and the fragrance of milk instantly moisturized her taste buds.

She gulped down a glass of milk, and then she felt half of her strength recover.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look over, there was no one around her who was delivering milk, her eyes searched around, and finally saw Lin Zheng's figure flashing in the crowd.

Shh Coward!

"Mr. Meng, please dance?" A man's voice interrupted Meng Wanyao's thoughts, and she turned her head to look over, and the person who invited her was the group's new financial director.

"Okay."

Meng Wanyao got up and followed him onto the dance floor.

After three dances in a row, Meng Wanyao turned back to the rest area, quietly took off her high heels, and gently rubbed her ankles.

There was another glass of milk pushed over beside her, and Meng Wanyao turned her head to meet Lin Zhengsi's eyes.

She raised her eyebrows: "Don't drink milk, drink alcohol." ”

Lin Zheng was stunned: "No, you can't drink." ”

Meng Wanyao stood up: "I've danced six dances, I'm tired and hungry, so it's okay if you invite me out to eat." ”

Lin Zheng wanted to refuse, but the word "no" came out: "Okay, let's go." ”

Meng Wanyao did look tired, and she had stomach problems, so she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable if she didn't eat.

Lin Zheng took Meng Wanyao and left quietly from the side door.

Lin Zheng drank, Meng Wanyao wore high heels, neither of them could drive, Lin Zheng stretched out his hand to stop the car and was stopped by Meng Wanyao: "Isn't there a car over there..."

Lin Zheng looked in the direction of her finger, it was a bicycle...

"The bike is too slow, aren't you hungry?"

"It's okay, I'll just want you to take me on your bike."

"I don't know whose car it is, so it's not good to ride it around."

Meng Wanyao crossed her waist: "Lin Zheng, can you have a bit of manly blood!" Crisply, neatly, done? ”

Seeing the insistence between her eyebrows, Lin Zheng did not hesitate: "Okay." ”

Soon, Lin Zheng rode over and stopped beside Meng Wanyao: "Can you come up?" ”

"Of course!"

Meng Wanyao lifted her skirt and sat down: "Okay, let's go!" ”

"Sit down." Lin Zheng instructed, and the car started all the way along the brightly lit street.

The road was smooth and there were no bumps, Meng Wanyao's hand firmly held the back seat and asked, "What did you tell the security guard?" ”

"Let's just say that the car is an employee of the Meng Group, and I will pick up the car for the owner."

Meng Wanyao smiled: "Guess why the security guards would allow you to ride away?" ”

Lin Zheng was stunned: "The car is yours?" ”

Meng Wanyao raised her eyebrows: "It's not very stupid." ”

Lin Zheng smiled suddenly: "Go over the speed bump in front, hold on." ”

Meng Wanyao's hand hugged his waist: "Don't worry." ”

Lin Zheng's body stiffened, the car slowed down slightly, and passed the speed bump smoothly, Meng Wanyao hesitated, and withdrew her hand from his waist, but was suddenly held down by his big palm.

“… There are also speed bumps on the front. Lin Zhengdao.

Meng Wanyao smiled silently, her arms wrapped around his waist again, and her ears were on his broad back.

The bustling city with traffic finally has a gentle taste.

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