The drunken son-in-law of the urban emperor
In the evening, Meng Qingquan finished dinner, and Gu Moyan also came back from outside.
As soon as he came in, he hugged her like a sloth.
"What are you doing? Trying to strangle me. Meng Qingquan thought about getting out of his wrist.
"Why do you smell so good today?" Gu Moyan's hands roamed over her body, and the tip of her nose bounced around her neck.
"It's like I used to stink." Meng Qingquan said disdainfully, "Why did you come back so late today, is the consortium very busy?" ”
Gu Moyan suddenly let go of her, "Well, can you not be busy at the end of the year?" At the end of this month, did Zhang's annual meeting send you an invitation? ”
"I just received it. What's wrong with you going too? ”
"Of course, I heard that the old man of the Cen family is also going."
Meng Qingquan was taken aback, "What is he going to do?" When did the Zhang family have a relationship with their Cen family? What the hell are you? ”
Gu Moyan sneered, "You really detain basin for me, do I invite him to fight with you?" Then Zhang's is lively. ”
“……”
"Cen Mingnian asked me today, it seems that Cen Mingxuan invited his father, guess if there is something greasy in this."
"Cen Mingxuan?" When did he become interested in Zhang's and invite his father to go in person? The invitation letter should be only available to the directors, and it is difficult for Liu Ke to make an article in the back.
Meng Qingquan vaguely felt that something bad would happen at this annual meeting.
"Zhang's has really not been good in the market this year, so he should invite a heavyweight to shake the earthquake."
"Earthquake?"
"You don't know this, there are mysterious guests at the annual meeting, but it's really great to be able to invite Old Man Cen! It seems that this Cen Mingxuan has received a lot of benefits. Well? Gu Moyan said proudly.
“…… After talking for a long time, isn't it just scolding Cen Mingxuan around the bush. Meng Qingquan saw through his plan.
Gu Moyan smiled and patted her shoulder, "I'm not kidding you by seeing that you're nervous." Don't worry, you are all shareholders, who would dare to touch you on such an occasion? No matter how powerful their Cen family is, they have to take care of the face of our Gu family. ”
"Of course I know, you Gu Moyan are calling for wind and rain in Los Angeles." Meng Qingquan shook his head helplessly, "It's not too early, you go take a bath, it's time to sleep." ”
"Meng Qingquan, what are you wearing here?" Gu Moyan's hand reached for her belt.
Meng Qingquan turned around and dodged, tugging at his collar with both hands.
"Don't mess around on the big night."
"Isn't it time for us to loosen our clothes on the big night? Do you want me to take it off for you? The corners of Gu Moyan's mouth raised a wicked smile.
"Gu Moyan, you scoundrel!" Meng Qingquan really felt unspeakable about his words, how did he say it.
"I'm in a good mood today, Meng Qingquan, I think it's better for you not to run."
There was a burst of laughter and laughter in the bedroom.
*
Meng Qingquan opened his eyes and was on a cliff by the sea.
She saw a figure standing on the edge of the cliff in front of her.
Meng Qingquan walked in and saw that it was Liu Qingqing.
"What are you doing standing there, be careful not to fall."
Liu gently turned to look at her, "Meng Qingquan, are we still good friends?" ”
"yes, what are you talking about?" Meng Qingquan walked over and was about to pull her.
"Come back with me."
Ryu stood softly in place, motionless.
"No one can help me, Meng Qingquan, I'm leaving."
A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth and she jumped down.
"Willow gently!"
Meng Qingquan woke up from his sleep, his pajamas were already soaked with his own sweat.
It's a dream, it's a dream.
Meng Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at Gu Moyan beside her, but she slept soundly.
Meng Qingquan sat up slowly. Just as he was about to pick up Gu Moyan's hand from himself, Gu Moyan's hand suddenly tightened and grabbed her hand.
Meng Qingquan's heart trembled.
"Uh-huh.... Meng Qingquan is not allowed to run, I will catch you and give you a good look. ”
Upon hearing this, Meng Qingquan instantly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a dream talk.
She carefully pulled his hand away, walked over to the drinking water, and grunted a few glasses of water.
The dream just now was still in her mind, and thinking of Liu's gentle behavior and this dream yesterday, her heart was so flustered.
It was now a cold winter, and before the sky was clear, Meng Qingquan's car had already stopped under the shade of a tree opposite Los Angeles University.
The original car was inconspicuous and parked under the tree like an empty car.
She didn't see Liu Qingqing, but looked at another figure.
I only saw Liu Jialan sneaking out of the school.
Meng Qingquan was just about to get out of the car, when a van came from the opposite side and stopped at the school gate.
Then Liu Jialan got in the car and left, at this time, this kind of car, there must be no good thing.
Meng Qingquan stepped on the accelerator directly and followed.
Because of the time, there were not many cars on the road, so Meng Qingquan could only slow down for fear of being discovered by them.
Fortunately, I was driving an old car today, if I drove such a stylish car sent by Gu Moyan, I wouldn't want to chase anything.
The van stopped at the pier, the pier where I went with Wen Ce last time, it wouldn't be such a coincidence.
But the best luck this time is that only Liu Jialan got out of the car alone, so it was really easy to know what she did.
When Liu Jialan got out of the car, she was carrying a suitcase, Meng Qingquan remembered that when she came out just now, Liu Jialan didn't have anything in her hand, so the things in this box were given to her by the people in the car.
Meng Qingquan took off his long coat, changed into a shorter baseball uniform, and buttoned a peaked cap on his head.
When she walked to the front, Liu Jialan bought a ticket and was waiting for the boat to start.
It was probably noon before Meng Qingquan followed her to the island.
Although I grew up in Los Angeles, I didn't know anything about the nearby islands.
When Liu Jialan arrived on the island, there were not a few people on the island, only some aborigines and tourists on the island.
Meng Qingquan followed Liu Jialan and felt that he was going further and further.
Suddenly stopped, Liu Jialan turned around, and did not find any suspicious people, so she continued to walk forward.
Meng Qingquan, who was hiding at the mouth of the alley, walked out, only to find that the person had disappeared completely.
She hurried up and looked around, but there was no figure except for the towering walls and travelers.
Lose someone.
Meng Qingquan thought that he should not go far, so he looked around here.
In the attic next door, Liu Jialan was looking through the glass at Meng Qingquan who was spinning around below.
Liu Jialan looked disdainful.
Track me?
I really thought I was still the same Liu Jialan as before, so don't think about leaving when I come today.
After Liu Jialan saw Meng Qingquan go elsewhere, she got down from the attic and left in a car.
Meng Qingquan was at a loss when a text message suddenly came from his mobile phone.
Seeing the content of the text message, the corners of Meng Qingquan's mouth hooked.