"Are you...... Mencius? She was hugged in the sea of people and pushed in front of him, he reached out to help him, but his back was inexplicably cold.

Isn't that exactly the look of Song Yunshen's dog.

"Hello." Mencius stood firm and looked at him with a smile.

Don't say it, the handsome and handsome man is Zheng Youyou's dish.

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time." Guo Jiamu was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he stretched out his right hand to her.

"Me too." After gently shaking it back, Mencius still raised his lips and chuckled, blinked, and teased, "What is Senior Jiamu looking at?" ”

Hearing this, Guo Jiamu retracted his gaze: "It's nothing, I think it's rare to see, let's talk?" ”

Just thought about it, but Song Yunshen heard a voice cut in: "I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you talk to me first?" ”

Guo Jiamu half-raised his eyebrows: "What's the hurry." ”

Mencius had already seen that these two people were old acquaintances, so he didn't interject, and stood aside to observe the words.

Song Yunshen didn't answer immediately, but his face darkened instantly, and in the end, Guo Jiamu compromised with him: "I have something to ask Senior Sister Meng, and I will return you after asking." ”

"Done." Song Yunshen moved his steps and got out of the way.

Mencius: "......"

What's that?

That sounds so awkward.

On the corridor at the back door, Guo Jiamu glanced at Meng Zijin a few more times, but the last thing he said was: "Are you Uncle Meng's daughter?" ”

Mencius choked and laughed: "You have been brewing for so long just to ask me this?" ”

Guo Jiamu was cramped, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

I don't know where to start.

"I'm sorry, I've heard some of my parents about your basic situation, but I just returned to China a few days ago, and I didn't have time to deal with a lot of things, so I ......"

"What?" He paused suddenly, and Mencius couldn't help but ask.

"So it's not that I didn't mean not to add you to WeChat." As he spoke, he had already taken out his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat business card sent by his mother, and sent a friend request to Mencius.

Meng Zijin pursed his lips slightly, and pinched his fingers in embarrassment.

"And with you didn't come, because of you." Mencius didn't want to say anything polite to him anymore, so he went straight to the point, "Putting aside the relationship between my parents, I actually knew you for a long time, although I haven't seen you, but I haven't heard much about you." ”

Guo Jiamu was stunned suddenly: "What did she tell you?" ”

Mencius acquiesced.

After a while, he let out a long breath, and his tense shoulders relaxed at this moment: "It's good, at least you are willing to talk about me." ”

Mencius shrugged: "I won't get involved in your family affairs, don't look for me if you have anything, don't look for me if you have something, and also, the elders order the mandarin duck spectrum, you can deal with it." ”

In fact, Meng Zijin can tell his parents that Guo Jiamu has someone he likes, but Meng Yongnian seems to have a really good relationship with the Guo family, in case this sentence stabs Guo Chengna, Guo Jiamu is afraid that it will be difficult to explain.

It can't be said that the person he likes is his sister.

The exchange meeting was about to end, but Guo Jiamu stayed in the corridor outside the back door until someone asked him to play on stage.

After playing the tune, some people coaxed and said that they wanted to see the male gods and goddesses play a song, which seemed to be expected, Guo Jiamu's eyes on the stage slowly fell on Mencius.

Anything else, he and she are the best.

Since Mencius stayed until the end, it proved that he would definitely be invited, but Xiao Dang still sweated.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone, Mencius gently lifted the hem of his skirt and slowly came to the stage.

"Talented and beautiful!"

"A match made in heaven!"

"Kneel and beg them to fall in love!"

There was a lot of restlessness in the audience, and most of them were sugar professionals.

Song Yunshen sneered, his face full of disdain, but he still couldn't help but fix his eyes on the two people on the stage.

They seem to have known each other for a long time, but they have a great sense of proportion.

Song Yunshen pulled his tie slightly and ordered: "I'll wait in the car, you wait here, and bring Guo Jiamu back after you disperse." ”

Secretary Chen responded: "Okay." ”

I'm jealous.

I can't stand it.

Looking at the back of his boss, Secretary Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass.

Today, billionaires too.

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The temperature was low at night, and Meng Zijin hurriedly ran out after changing the dress on his body, and when he stopped, he sneezed twice in a row, and it was a coincidence that it was Song Yunshen's car next to him.

In the car, sat Song Yunshen.

Meng Zijin patrolled around and didn't find Guo Jiamu, so he took out his mobile phone and applied through his friends, and then edited a message and sent it over-

[Qingqing Zijin]: With and deliberately avoiding you, it will backfire if you appear too often.

Guo Jiamu, who was in the car together, quickly replied "Okay" after receiving the message, and stared at the phone screen, as if thinking about something.

A moment later, after the car started, he edited a new message—

[Kamu]: Thank you.

Secretary Chen, who was driving in the driver's seat, obviously saw Meng Zijin, but he couldn't guess his boss's mind at this time.

Song Yunshen's eyes didn't move, and it took a while to move back, but when he looked at one side, he saw the reflective mobile phone screen next to him.

Remarks, Mencius.

Song Yunshen frowned.

"I said I had something to ask, but I asked a WeChat?" Song Yunshen asked bluntly, the corners of his lips hooked, and he hid a knife in his smile.

Guo Jiamu came back to his senses, buckled his mobile phone, and looked sideways: "Vinegar?" ”

Song Yunshen: "Do you want to listen to what you say?" ”

"No, I'm telling the truth."

Secretary Chen: "......"

It's a big man in his twenties, it's just naïve.

The atmosphere in the car was as low as below zero, and Secretary Chen shivered silently, not daring to interject.

The two Hades confront each other, and it is better to avoid them.

For a long time, Guo Jiamu laughed: "Isn't it quite frustrating?" I added it to WeChat the first time I saw people, you have been pestering people for so many days, and people still want to hide from you. ”

"It's only been two or three days since I returned home, and the news is quite complete." Song Yunshen was too lazy to talk to him, and said, "It's been three years since you left, and you don't need anyone to sit in your position as the vice president of the Fang Ting?" ”

Guo Jiamu didn't answer.

The neon flickering outside the window is just as it was back then.

"In the past three years, I thought I shouldn't come back."

Song Yunshen's tapping knuckles stopped, only for five seconds, and then continued to tap rhythmically: "What about now, have you figured it out?" ”

"I can't put it down." Guo Jiamu has never been around the bend with him.

"Then take it." Song Yunshen was too lazy to take care of his pile of, and today's unprecedented exchange meeting, one was for Mencius Zijin, and the other was to arrest him and return to the fir court.

Guo Jiamu couldn't help but glance at him: "It's almost thirty years old, can you speak less naïvely, you say take it, you say it, you take it lightly, why don't you take Mencius down." ”

Song Yunshen: "......"

It's nothing to poke at the sore spot.

Poking twice is too much.

"Vice President Guo, don't worry about my business."

Guo Jiamu replied to him: "You are the same." ”

"By the way, I'll stay with you tonight." Guo Jiamu closed his eyes and didn't see him at all.

"Okay, push Meng Zijin over WeChat."

Guo Jiamu: "......"

Go crazy.

Mencius, who was still in the cold wind, couldn't help but sneeze a few more times.

After waiting for a long time, Zheng Youcai anxiously rushed over from the dormitory building, and was still panting after standing firmly: "Our department is a colonel again, the goddess of roses vs business bigwigs and piano gods, out of breath, Mencius, 1v2!" ”

"Pull it on!" Mencius wrapped his coat tightly and shivered from the cold, "Guo Jiamu was provoked by you." ”

"It's not." Zheng He shook his index finger twice and said with a smile, "He could guess that I wouldn't be there, but he went anyway." ”

"So?" Mencius pulled her hand down and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So I'm probably going to you." Zheng Youhe approached her and deliberately changed the topic, "Go home with you tonight." ”

"Indeed, I specially added my WeChat today, and it seems that I want to find out your news through me in the future." Mencius acquiesced to her later sentence and began to take her arm and walk slowly out of the school gate.

Zheng Youhe was distracted for a moment.

Yungang No. 17 is a neighborhood nearby, in order to go to a good university, Meng Zijin specially coaxed Meng Yongnian to buy himself this set of two bedrooms and one living room, not big, but not small, the most important thing is that it is only a ten-minute walk from Yingda.

When he got home, Mencius habitually took out a slightly drunk bottle from the refrigerator and handed it to Zheng Youhe: "Drink some and go to bed early." ”

Zheng Youhe couldn't help laughing: "That's it? ”

Only Mencius can get drunk when he is slightly drunk.

"That's all there is to it." Mencius emphasized, took the pillow and put it behind his waist, "Drink and sleep." ”

took out his mobile phone to check the information, but found that there was a new friend request in the address book, Mencius took a shallow look at it, and passed it without much thought.

Zheng Youhe actually came to live here often, but it was the first time that he was in such a bad mood as tonight, and Meng Zijin naturally wouldn't pick up his mobile phone again in order to accompany her well.

So the two of them chatted for half a night, and Mencius was rarely not drunk.

People grow up so big, who doesn't have a little sadness.

For example, Zheng Yohe was taken home by his biological parents at the age of twelve, and changed from a high-ranking eldest lady back to an ordinary girl next door.

For another example, Mencius, the rose goddess that everyone envies, is actually not the piano that is the favorite.

The next morning, the two woke up from the carpet in the living room, looked at each other, and laughed nonsensically at the same time.

It's Saturday, so there are no classes and there shouldn't be any worries.

"Dress up, my sister will take you to see the male model today." Zheng Youhe, on a whim, gestured to Mencius, "The kind that doesn't wear clothes." ”

Mencius said "wow", raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood.

Before preparing to go out, Meng Zijin picked up her mobile phone and checked the information in it habitually, she was a little compulsive, and she couldn't see the red numbers.

There aren't many messages in WeChat, all of them were received last night, but what is puzzling is a message from someone with the nickname "S".

[S]: See you the day after tomorrow.

Mencius replied with a few question marks.

Suddenly remembering that this person was a new friend who passed last night, out of politeness, Mencius took the initiative to ask who the other party was.

The other party almost replied in seconds-

[S]: Your senior brother.

Mencius thought that this person wanted to play dumb riddles with her, and halfway through typing, Zheng He heard a wail from the room: "Ah Mencius, come here, help me with my eyelashes!" ”

Those who learn piano will always have their hands faster than their brains.

The message didn't reply, but the phone turned off the screen and put it in the bag. Mencius entered the house and began to make up for Zheng Hehe.

Until he went out, Mencius forgot all about replying to the message.

On the 22nd floor of the high-rise of the Fangting Garden, Song Yunshen, who was in the president's office, stared at the paragraph "the other party is typing" several times on his mobile phone.