Yue Jiangcheng put down the sandwich in his hand, got up and gracefully helped Meng Wanyin pull out the chair, with a gentle smile embedded in the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you." Meng Wanyin was a little flattered.

For breakfast, she tasted like chewing wax, and Yue Jiangcheng's eyes were too enthusiastic to look at her, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Yue Jiangcheng stared at Meng Wanyin, and asked in a beautiful voice full of magnetism, "Where are you going later?" I'll send you. ”

"Oh, no...... No. The soy milk in Meng Wanyin's mouth almost squirted out, and she hurriedly refused, how dare she let President Yue send it.

"You're welcome, you're Mrs. Yue." Yue Jiangcheng leaned lazily on the chair and raised his eyebrows to look at Meng Wanyin.

In those deep black eyes, there seemed to be a surge, the corners of Meng Wanyin's mouth twitched slightly, and she still refused: "I really don't need to bother, I'll just take a taxi." ”

"What, Mrs. Yue, what are you afraid of?" The more Meng Wanyin was like this, the more interesting Yue Jiangcheng found it interesting.

"How can you be afraid, Mr. Yue will give it away, and I can't ask for it." Meng Wanyin gritted her teeth and retorted, quickly got up and walked outside.

Yue Jiangcheng squinted his eyes proudly and followed, this little woman is really getting more and more interesting.

Sitting in the car, Meng Wanyin felt that she had to be careful even to breathe, and the eyes of the man next to her from time to time gave her goosebumps.

Finally arrived at the destination, Meng Wanyin quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, and the whole person was like a wild horse on the loose, without even saying hello, and ran in.

Yue Jiangcheng finally laughed out loud and looked at the woman's back with a doting expression.

Stepping into FATA's company, Meng Wanyin finally breathed a sigh of relief, Yue Jiangcheng's gaze was too eager, making her heart pound uncontrollably.

Closing her eyes and being silent for a few minutes, Meng Wanyin looked like a watch in her left hand, seven o'clock, I don't know if the manager is at work.

Looking at the empty front desk, Meng Wanyin decided to sit in the leisure area and rest for a while.

Picking up the magazine in front of the table at random, a few very designed clothes came into her eyes, the patchwork of colors was a little unreasonable, and it seemed to be designed to attract attention.

Meng Wan admired several designs, and her eyes involuntarily drifted to a sentence, Meng Nianci, a famous designer of Hlous and a multi-time award winner.

Meng Nianci's three words, like a thorn pierced into Meng Wanyin's chest, she is also a fashion designer? Are these years abroad?

All kinds of questions surfaced in her heart, and she pressed them down again, originally Meng Nianci was just an irrelevant person to her, but she married Yue Jiangcheng for her, and everything seemed to be different again.

Obviously looking at the magazine with both eyes, Meng Wanyin fell into a dilemma, she had to think, what if Meng Nianci came back?

"Wow." The sound of high heels hitting the floor, rushing into her eardrums, was particularly harsh.

"Meng Wanyin, long time no see." The woman's voice came from the front, low and cold.

Meng Wanyin raised her head, because the distance was too far, she couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, she only knew that this must be a beautiful woman with a variety of charms, a slender body, skin better than snow, and she came in every way.

When she came to the front, Meng Wanyin saw clearly that it was a face very similar to her, if it wasn't for the hairstyle, she even thought that she was hallucinating and saw herself.

Meng Nianci's three words rang in her chest again, and Meng Wanyin only felt that her breathing became nervous.

Her memory of Meng Nianci was vague, but she didn't know why, she felt scared when she saw Meng Nianci, and the fear that emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Meng Wanyin frowned slightly, staring at Meng Nianci with cold eyes, this woman was her half-sister.

"I'm back." Meng Nianci walked beside Meng Wanyin, lowered her head and whispered in her ear, ghostly and ethereal.

She's back, and naturally her things are going back into her hands.

Meng Wanyin's body stiffened, her chest throbbed chaotically, and she stared at Meng Nianci in a daze, her eyes were very complicated.

She seemed to have robbed Meng Nianci's husband, but she didn't want to, it was Meng Jiliang's ruthless father who forced her.

"I guess you don't want us to have anything to do with each other, do you? In this case, the water from our wells does not interfere with the water of the river. Meng Wanyin suddenly got up and said in a firm voice.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Meng Nianci, she just wanted to live a peaceful and stable life, stay by her adoptive mother's side, and when her adoptive mother recovered, she would definitely find a way to leave Yue Jiangcheng.

"Heh, the well water does not interfere with the river water? How can it be? Meng Nianci snorted coldly, her eyes full of mockery.

Her birth was a mistake, she shouldn't have come to this world at all, she was burdened with sins, and only Meng Jiliang, an old man, was good to her.

Thinking of Meng Jiliang betraying his mother and letting Xiao San give birth to Meng Wanyin, Meng Nianci gritted her teeth with hatred, and the anger in her eyes continued to rise.

"Meng Wanyin, I advise you to leave Yue Jiangcheng quickly, what doesn't belong to you will only ruin you." Meng Nianci pursed her red lips and continued with her chin held high, her face full of a look of martial power.

Although Meng Wanyin was very unhappy to marry Yue Jiangcheng instead of her, she believed that as long as she beckoned, everything that belonged to her would obediently return to her hands.

Meng Wanyin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her chest, and stared at Meng Nianci indifferently, this face that was very similar to her was full of hatred for her.

What happened before, Meng Wanyin is not very clear, she grew up with her adoptive mother, many people say that she has a hard life, and now she also feels that she is really hard.

There was a father who was not as good as a beast, and his mother, who had never met him, and even his mother, the only relative in the world, was seriously ill.

Getting up, Meng Wanyin didn't want to say a word to this so-called sister, she strode into the elevator, and only then did she relax like a prostration when the elevator door closed.

She always felt that Meng Nianci was very familiar, but she had forgotten all the things in the past, and she couldn't remember what kind of intersection she had with this sister?

Her past seemed to be closed by a barrier, blurred and shattered.

In Meng Nianci's opinion, Meng Wanyin just ran away in embarrassment, to put it bluntly, she was weak-hearted, and she would never admit that this kind of woman was her sister.

She didn't have such a filthy sister.

Coming to the front desk of the company, Meng Nianci's slender fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and asked in a cold voice: "The woman who just got on the elevator, what is she doing?" ”

"Miss Meng is here to work with the manager." The front desk said flatteringly.

The woman in front of me is a well-known designer with many famous works and is highly respected in the company.

Meng Nianci nodded, took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates.

"Take my latest outfit and get it to FATA."

Stepping out of the elevator, Meng Wanyin was still immersed in memories, the fragments of meteors flashed, but they could not form a complete story, the only thing that surprised her was that there seemed to be a man in her memory.