Chapter 198 198 She's Crazy

Meng Peiyuan smiled coldly: You remember it very well.

Bai Tong smiled bitterly, the year she met Gong Wei happened to be at her mother's funeral, can you remember it clearly?

Meng Peiyuan then asked bluntly: In the past twenty years, has he pursued you?

Yes, how not. In Meng Peiyuan's eyes that instantly became vicious, Bai Tongxi said truthfully: But I don't have any extra thoughts other than treating him as a good friend.

No extra thoughts? Meng Peiyuan was deeply suspicious: I think you are using him as a spare tire, right?

Bai Tong regrets to fight for his good friend: Is Gong Wei's market very good? The word spare tire is really a great insult to him!

Meng Peiyuan's eyes were cold: Perhaps, in his opinion, those markets are not as good as one of your fingers?

Bai Tongxi held his heart in one hand and sighed pretentiously: That can only show that I am too charming, as my husband, does Mr. Meng feel a lot of pressure? But please don't worry, since I am married to you, I will be single-minded to the end.

Meng Peiyuan was still angry, but when she said this, she suddenly laughed a little.

It was as if if he interfered like this again, it would prove that he cared about her very much, wouldn't this make her tail to the sky proudly?

His eyes turned cold: You go down.

Oh. After Bai Tongxi nodded, he really turned around and left.

After she left, Meng Peiyuan leaned on the sofa and calculated in his heart: If Lu Sixuan hadn't insisted on leaving him back then, how many years would it have been now?

A few days later.

Meng Peiyuan personally sent the results of Meng Jingheng's investigation to Director Meng's residence, and only then did he know what Mengqi had become like now.

Her beautiful hair had become dull, her cheeks had become bloodless, and her proud head had shrunken, especially after seeing the living.

Meng's mother always washed her face with tears during this time, and often couldn't sleep at night, Meng Dong had to take care of her daughter and worry about her wife's body, so she couldn't help but put forward the idea of resignation to Meng Peiyuan.

How does this work? You're the veteran of the company, and without you, I'm worried that people will be discouraged. Meng Peiyuan said disapprovingly.

Director Meng looked at his daughter who was learning to roll with cats in the garden, and said tiredly: "Mr. Meng, I am very grateful for helping me find out the cause and effect of Qiqi's disappearance so quickly, and seal that damn cash cabinet!" I'm also grateful to you for keeping me now, but I'm really tired, I've been in the mall for half my life, and it's time to spend time with my wife and daughter.

Meng Peiyuan thought for a while, and said seriously: Since Uncle Meng said so, I won't force it, although you stay at home to take care of Qiqi, as for the company, I will give you a name, you can not use it, but enjoy the same salary as usual.

Director Meng suddenly felt a little ashamed of Meng Peiyuan, he had suspected and even angered Meng Peiyuan for Mengqi's affairs, but people repaid their grievances with virtue and gave their family so much help.

Mr. Meng, before I finished speaking, my face suddenly changed, and he got up and rushed to the garden: Qiqi!

Meng Peiyuan then looked over and found that Meng Qi, who was originally playing with the pet cat, actually dropped the cat twice in a row like crazy, as if she had changed a person, crazy.

Director Meng wanted to go over and grab Meng Qi's hand, but his neck was cut by Meng Qi's nails, which shows that Meng Qi didn't even remember the people closest to him.

As the culprit, Meng Peiyuan was in the huge living room, puffing on cigarettes unhurriedly, watching the scene that happened not far away.

Night, fragrant waterfront.

Bai Tongxi received a long-lost phone call from Qiao Rusheng, saying that if she had time, she would like to invite her to go mountaineering on the weekend.

Thinking of Meng Peiyuan's warning to himself, Bai Tong had no choice but to make up an excuse: Uncle Qiao, I have something to do temporarily on Saturday, and I may not be able to go.

In this way, Qiao Rusheng's voice sounded a little disappointed, which made Bai Tongxi's heart sigh silently: Is it that Meng Peiyuan won't let you touch me?

Bai Tong's eyes were stunned, and he smiled bitterly: Uncle Qiao, I really can't hide anything from you.

Qiao Rusheng said earnestly: If it was before, Uncle Qiao would definitely hang up the phone after hearing your refusal, and never bother you again, but you are now my savior, and the person I am eager to repay, so do you understand what Uncle Qiao means?

I understand, it's hard to be warm, Bai Tongxi turned to ask: Inside, Uncle Qiao, what time is it on Saturday?

Bai Tongxi, who ended the call, stared at the phone in annoyance on the pillow, how could he be inexplicably soft-hearted! alas

Whether it's Gong Wei, Uncle Qiao, or Meng Peiyuan doesn't look down on any of them, and she doesn't like her to have too much contact with them, thinking about it, she can only secretly go to him on Saturday.

With a click, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Meng Pei saw Bai Tongxi staring at the mobile phone screen in a daze, and a gloomy touch passed between his eyebrows: Who are you thinking?

The only thing that is certain is that Bai Tongxi is not thinking about him, because he is at home, and if she wants to see him, she can see him at any time when she leaves this door.

It's nothing. Bai Tongxi hurriedly put away her mobile phone, but her movements were too obvious, but Meng Peiyuan saw the clues.

But he didn't move on the surface, he just said: It's late, go to sleep.

Bai Tong asked a little unthinkingly: You don't seem to have gone back to the master bedroom to sleep recently

Meng Peiyuan hugged his arms around his chest: Do you want me to sleep in a separate room with you?

No! Bai Tongxi patted her forehead, since she promised Qiao Rusheng to meet on Saturday, she couldn't help but be a little nervous when facing Meng Peiyuan: I didn't mean that.

Meng Peiyuan smiled: In this way, Mrs. Meng is still very satisfied with my 'bed warming service'.

Are you being molested again?

After Bai Tongxi fell asleep, Meng Peiyuan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and gently turned on the bedside lamp.

After that, he swept through the bedside table beside Bai Tongxi and found that she had put her phone on it before going to bed.

With a long arm across, he held the mobile phone in his hand unconsciously, first flipped through the mailbox and then the address book, and sure enough, Bai Tong regretted that he contacted the person who should not be contacted behind his back!

Qiao Rusheng is it?

Meng Peiyuan's expression was indescribably strange against the white light of the screen, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze from his mobile phone and came to the sleeping Bai Tongxi's face.

He didn't know why Bai Tongxi was in frequent contact with Qiao Rusheng, but this was not a good sign.

At this moment, a text message came from her mobile phone, and Meng Peiyuan clicked on the message without thinking about it-

[Saturday, 7 a.m., Longming Mountain, don't forget.] ］