Chapter 57: Warmth

Meng Ziqi is the type that is particularly handsome, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, which are now gently closed, with a tall nose and a moderately thick mouth, which looks unusually good.

"Why, I haven't seen enough every day."

Knowing when Meng Ziqi opened his eyes, he looked at Yin Sheng's stupid smile, and couldn't help but tease.

"You, when did you wake up?"

Yin Sheng was caught and appeared, a little embarrassed, and two red clouds gradually climbed up his cheeks.

"Before you wake up."

"Knowing I'm awake, you're still pretending to be asleep, on purpose."

Yin Sheng muttered and looked at him dissatisfied.

"Well, on purpose."

Meng Ziqi admitted it generously, he did pretend to be asleep, wanting to see how Yin Sheng would react when he woke up.

"On purpose, I'll let you do it on purpose."

Yin Sheng's hand grabbed and creaked on Meng Ziqi's body, but Meng Ziqi was unmoved, and his face did not change at all.

"You're not afraid of itching."

Yin Sheng was a little disappointed, there was no itchy meat on his body.

"It's my turn."

Meng Ziqi pounced on Yin Sheng, pressing her under him, his hand creaking on her.

"Haha, you, you go down."

Yin Sheng was super afraid of itching, and was laughed and writhed by Meng Ziqi, trying to break free, but failed.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, haha, spare my life."

Yin Sheng hurriedly admitted her mistake, Meng Ziqi saw her laughing and panting, and stopped making trouble, so she stopped.

"What time is it?"

Yin Sheng suddenly remembered that he still had to go to work, and he didn't know how long he had been sleeping.

"Ten o'clock."

Meng Ziqi turned around, picked up the watch on the bedside table and looked at it, and opened his mouth lightly, while Yin Sheng exploded.

"It's ten o'clock, I'm late for work, I'm late."

"Don't worry."

Meng Ziqi watched Yin Sheng get up in a panic, and dragged her to lie down again.

"What's not in a hurry, it's ten o'clock."

Yin Sheng broke free from Meng Ziqi, completely broke the warm feeling, and only felt late, I made an appointment with Mr. Wang today, and I couldn't let other pigeons go.

"Don't worry, I told Sheng Huanxi, you won't go today."

"What? How did you tell her? ”

"She called this morning."

"Oh."

Yin Sheng settled down at this time, Sheng Huanxi knew that she had made an appointment with Mr. Wang, if she couldn't go, she should be able to solve it, but suddenly she thought of something and blew up again.

"What? Xiaoyu called in the morning and you answered. ”

"Uh-huh."

"It's over, it's over, it's a big misunderstanding."

Yin Sheng softened to the bed, Sheng Huanxi would definitely misunderstand this time, he was more Meng Ziqi living together, and then he would ask again.

"Misunderstanding what?"

Meng Ziqi held his head with his hands, looking at Yin Sheng's somewhat bald expression, how could he answer the phone by himself and misunderstand.

"I misunderstood that the two of us lived together, and our innocence was not guaranteed."

Yin Sheng wailed, rolled over the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly inside.

Meng Ziqi saw her like this, smiled dotingly, isn't her innocence long gone, but it didn't break her like this, she got out of bed and washed up and went to prepare breakfast.

"Today I finally gave you a day off and wanted to go

Where? ”

"I haven't gone out, my house hasn't been cleaned yet."

Yin Sheng swallowed the food in his mouth, remembering that his home was in a mess and had a headache.

I don't know if I can clean up today, speed up the speed of eating, and eat hastily.

Meng Ziqi and Yin Sheng stood in the messy living room, and they didn't know what to do.

Things were smashed, nothing was good, the windows of his house were broken, and there were almost nothing good except for a dining table and coffee table.

"Ahh

"Don't stop."

Meng Ziqi also had a headache, and he didn't want Yin Sheng to live any longer, I don't know if that person would come over again, it was more or less dangerous.

"Then where am I going to live?"

"My home, safe."

Meng Ziqi said without thinking, how Yin Sheng didn't know what was going on in his head, and refused mercilessly.

"Forget it, let's call Aunt Two Hours."

Yin Sheng really couldn't do it, so he took out his mobile phone and was about to call two nannies to clean it up.

After making the call, I observed what else could be used, and found that nothing could be used, even the refrigerator fell to the floor, a door was missing, the sofa was broken with a big hole, and a chair leg was stuck in it.

"Let's buy a new one."

Looking at Yin Sheng's heartbroken expression, Meng Ziqi proposed

Road.

"If you don't buy a new one, you can't do it, when will I be able to redecorate it again."

Aunt Hour, who arrived after a while, was really surprised to see the mess all over the place, and actually regretted taking this job.

Yin Sheng observed the house, recorded what he needed to buy, and rushed to the furniture city with Meng Ziqi to choose.

It took the two of them three hours to finally pick out a list of things, and when they got home, Aunt Hour, they hadn't finished cleaning up yet, but they were almost done.

"I won't invite strangers into my house again."

Yin Sheng cut the vegetables in his hand at Meng Ziqi's house and muttered.

"This time it's a lesson for you, don't be too broad."

"He did a really real thing, I really believed him, and I wasted so much sympathy for him."

"It's not the main thing, it's how long you've been in a cold war with me!"

Meng Ziqi washed his hands

The good dish was handed to Yin Sheng, lying on her shoulder, and asked in a somewhat reproachful tone.

"Alright, alright, I'm wrong."

Yin Sheng was helpless and took the initiative to admit her mistake, after all, this incident was indeed caused by her carelessness, who made her trust others too easily.

"I've forgiven you."

Meng Ziqi rubbed Yin Sheng's head, acting in a particularly good temper.

"Buckle"

Meng Ziqi's door suddenly rang, Meng Ziqi got up, lifted his head on Yin Sheng's shoulder, turned around and walked out.

"Hello, Mr. Meng."

Opening the door and seeing where Liang Weinian was standing with a smile, Meng Ziqi put away the warmth on his face and turned it into his usual indifference.

"Miss Liang, what's the matter?"

"I'm cooperating with Mr. Li now, this contract is followed up by both of us at the same time, I went to the company today to find you, said that you didn't come to work, and inquired about your home address by the way."

Liang Weinian handed the contract in his hand to Meng Ziqi and looked at Meng Ziqi with a smile.

Meng Ziqi didn't answer, but looked at it.

"I've instructed my secretary to inform me of this project, ten percent points, which is the highest I've ever given."

"Won't Mr. Meng invite me in to sit?"

Liang Weinian didn't answer his words, looked at the room, still maintaining a polite smile, and seemed to just have the mentality of a collaborator.

Meng Ziqi frowned, turned sideways, and motioned to go in, and Liang Weinian walked inside unceremoniously.

"Miss Liang, sit down."

Meng Ziqi sat on the sofa, looking at Liang Weinian, who was interested in his own family, and reminded him.