On the day of the flight to the UK, Meng Yongnian and Xu Qiang both came to see Meng Zijin.

Meng Zijin waited in the waiting room with his ticket in his hand, his eyes were stunned, his expression was fixed on his face, and he sat motionless.

The offer to study in the UK is already in hand, and she needs to go over to deal with this matter in person.

accompanied by Song Yunshen.

When I went out, it was raining heavily, accompanied by thunder, but the rain should have stopped at this time, but Mencius's mood had not eased.

"Shaky?" Song Yunshen stretched out his palm to wrap her little hand, as if to convey courage to her.

Mencius looked at him in a trance, shook his head and said, "No, it's just raining." ”

It's raining and I'm in a bad mood.

She didn't want Song Yunshen to hear it.

But Song Yunshen can always understand her emotions.

"Get on the plane and get some sleep, I'll be with you." Song Yunshen didn't say much else, sat next to her and gave her time to give her a sense of security.

Meng Zijin is going to Toronto, England, and the Fangting branch is all over the world, but Toronto is the only one.

He is here to accompany her today.

Mencius promised to be with him in two years, but from now on, he is responsible for helping her cross the world while she pursues her dreams.

Song Yunshen didn't know where she was going.

It is possible to study at Anku, or to stay in the UK to study.

When she arrived in the UK, Song Yunshen flew back to China after accompanying her to find a good place to live and arrange everything.

Not long after his granddaughter went to the UK, Mr. Meng was naturally worried, so he would talk to Meng Zijin every few days.

Meng Zijin was suddenly very glad that Old Man Meng would not use video calls.

Otherwise, it would have been discovered that she was at home and not abroad.

Mencius dealt with the matter quickly, only stayed in England for three days and then returned, found a homestay in Yingcheng alone, and paid a month's rent.

In the past month, she is planning her goals for the next period of time, occasionally meeting with Zheng Youyou, sneaking, like fighting an underground war, every day is extremely brain-burning.

Mencius is used to being obedient to the old man, so he has a very good impression on the old man, and the old man will not check her in a short time.

Even if you check, what you get is fake news.

should really be glad to have Song Yunshen to give her a cover, and the feeling of being a big guy is different.

In the blink of an eye, the one-month lease of the B&B is about to expire, and Meng Zijin has no intention of renewing the lease.

Today, I met with Zheng He and the small teahouse at the B&B, and the two of them spread their heads on the table, thinking about how to solve the accommodation problem.

"Do you have to find a house in the west of the city?" Zheng Youhe had already turned over the room search software on his mobile phone, his chin rested on the desktop, and his head was dizzy.

"Anku's photography studio isn't in the west of the city?" Mencius smiled and groaned, pinched a white jade teacup with three fingers, and slowly put the tea into his mouth, "The best West Lake Longjing, taste it." ”

"Go crazy." Zheng Youhe raised his head domineeringly and drank the cold tea, "I'll talk to Annai, maybe she has a way." ”

Meng Zijin is now empty-handed, and he doesn't dare to use the card indiscriminately, for fear that the Meng family will find out, and now he only relies on Zheng Hehe to feed.

Meng Zijin smiled, and the good words were about to burst out of his mouth, but Zheng He raised his hand to stop him: "Don't expect too much, Annai is also very poor, and he lives directly in Anku's studio." ”

"Then if I also go to Anku as a student, can I also live in the studio? Wouldn't the housing problem be solved? Mencius folded his palms together, his expression soaring.

"But Anku also lives in the studio, are you sure you want to be together?" Zheng Youhe rolled his eyes, "Aren't you familiar with Song Yun, maybe he has a house." ”

In fact, Zheng Youhe also mentioned it casually.

Mencius was slightly stunned, his slender fingers rubbing the teacup, his eyelids drooping slightly, thinking carefully about this sentence.

The news of her return to China has not been told to Song Yunshen, but it is not ruled out that Song Yunshen has news of her, but neither side has mentioned it.

Sure enough, I still have to find Song Yunshen after going around.

Song Yunshen is the best policy.

Mencius thought about it for a night, and finally dialed Song Yunshen's phone the next day.

It was only half past eight in the morning, and Song Yunshen had only arrived at the company not long ago, and the hand-ground coffee on the table was still piping hot, and the call from Meng Zijin was an unexpected joy for him.

He waited a month.

A full month.

Knowing that this girl is back, she can only be forced to be a passive party.

"Early." He took a sip of his coffee, his voice clear and delightful.

"Song Yunshen, I'm chatting with the Gold Swallowing Beast." When Meng Zijin came to his house, he also took a few photos with the two gold-swallowing beasts at the door, and stood for a while before calling Song Yunshen.

Song Yun thought deeply for a few seconds before he suddenly frowned, put down the coffee in his hand, and hurriedly walked out of the president's office.

The headquarters of the Fang Court was in the south of the city, and Mencius naturally did not dare to go, and the only thing he could go to was the magnificent house in his suburbs.

It's just that he didn't expect the morning rush hour to be so congested, and it took Meng Zijin an hour and a half to get there from the west of the city, thinking that he could catch up with Song Yunshen to go to work, but it turned out to be a big step late.

"The password is 102030, you go in first and sit and wait for me." Song Yunshen walked in a hurry, went out and bumped into Secretary Chen, and didn't even give him a straight look.

Secretary Chen pushed his glasses and exhaled the breath he had just held.

If he is guilty of overhearing his boss's phone call, he has already been sentenced to death several times.

Mencius entered the password and went in, sitting in the living room and waiting for people.

When Song Yunshen came back, what he saw was a little girl who was asleep on the sofa.

The little girl was wearing a small floral dress, her complexion exposed to the air was as white as cream, a few strands of hair faintly covered her left eye, she breathed evenly, and slept soundly, not even noticing that he was near.

No sense of defense.

I dare to sleep in someone else's house.

Song Yunshen smiled silently, and reached out to put the few strands of hair covering his eyes to the back of his head.

Mencius slept for two hours, and when he woke up again, he had already moved to the bed, his sleepy eyes immediately widened, and his brain immediately woke up.

I rubbed my brain, and I was inexplicably relieved.

She knew that she was sleeping in Song Yunshen's room, so she even put on her shoes when she got out of bed.

What he brought to her was always an infinite sense of security.

"Miss Meng is awake? It's been at least an hour and a half to come from the west of the city early in the morning, and you got up early in the morning to miss it perfectly with me? After Song Yunshen carried the person back to the bedroom, he worked directly in the office next door, and came in to see it three times during the period, but the girl slept motionless.

Mencius heard his ridicule, grabbed his hair in embarrassment, and pointed to the computer in front of his desk: "Will it disturb your office now?" ”

Song Yunshen smiled and turned off the computer: "It doesn't matter. Let's go, go down and make you something to eat. ”

Mencius knew that it was time to eat.

Downstairs and thinking about what he said just now, she pursed her lips, as if complaining: "You even know where I live, the news is very good." ”

"A certain young lady said that she must be protected, and since she wants to be protected, she naturally has to grasp her whereabouts." After Song Yunshen finished going down the stairs, he deliberately stopped his steps and turned around, Meng Zijin followed behind him, stepped down by inertia, panicked, and pounced on Song Yunshen.

Embrace people.

What is warm fragrant nephrite, Song Yunshen experienced it for the first time.

He admits that he did it on purpose, but with some miscalculations.

I didn't expect my heart to beat so hard.

Meng Zijin swallowed his saliva, broke out of his arms in some embarrassment, frowned, and said angrily: "Song Yunshen! What are you doing. ”

The tone is soft and non-lethal.

Hearing this, Song Yunshen's ears were itchy.

"You hugged me." Song Yunshen is fair and strict.

Mencius: "......"

This dog man did it on purpose!

"Eat noodles?" Song Yunshen didn't plan to tease her anymore, so he went into the kitchen and picked two different noodles for Mencius to choose.

"Let's have vegetable noodles." Mencius pointed his finger.

"I made tea and went to drink it. Just wait for me for ten minutes. Song Yunshen fastened his apron and stretched out his thumb to point in the direction of the living room.

Mencius's face was still hot, and after sitting in the living room, he didn't drink tea but poured a cup of cold water.

She always felt that she was going to be pinched by Song Yunshen.

I thought that I would not have deeper contact with Song Yunshen in two years, but I never thought that she would finally find the door by herself.

Was it calculated, or was it predestined?

Meng Zijin was bored, took out his mobile phone and turned on the stopwatch to time, and when it was nine minutes and seven seconds, Song Yunshen shouted Mencius Zijin.

Mencius pressed the pause, walked over and turned the screen to him: "It's amazing." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Song Yunshen raised his chin and motioned for her to go to the restaurant.

Mencius blinked: "I didn't wash my hands." ”

Song Yunshen chuckled and moved her position to let her in to wash her hands.

This is an open kitchen, but it is not big, and Song Yunshen is most fortunate that the kitchen is not big.

When two people meet each other, intentional or unintentional contact is an opportunity for the relationship to warm up.

Mencius was ghostly, and when Song Yunshen put his hand under the faucet, he withdrew his hand in time, and when he raised his head, he looked at him: "What do you want to do?" ”

Song Yunshen smiled.

Mencius snorted: "I found out that you are really plotting against me. ”

Song Yunshen generously admitted: "Indeed. ”

Mencius didn't know how to continue.

What is the figure.

She didn't even understand it when she finished eating the noodles.

Some words can't be asked too clearly, and she is afraid that she will not know how to bear it.

"I came to you just to ask if you have a house in the west of the city?" Mencius straightened his back, this was not to ask him, but to ask him to help find the house.

Song Yunshen put down the chopsticks and looked at her with a smile: "Huh? ”

"I want to rent." Meng Zijin went straight to the point, "I don't have any money now, I rely on Zheng Hehe to support her, she found a job, although the salary is ideal, but the burden of supporting me is too great, and the house can't be too expensive, but the housing prices near Anku Studio are too high, so I ......"

"You're going to live near Anku's studio?" Song Yunshen crossed his fingers with his hands and thoughts, "Do you really want to be his student?" ”

Listening to the change in his tone, Mencius pursed his lips: "Well, I like him." ”

Song Yunshen's eyes widened.

Meng Zijin continued unhurriedly: "I like his shooting techniques and works. ”

Song Yunshen didn't react.

Mencius coughed lightly: "He is my idol, I have liked him for a long time." ”

Song Yun sneered coldly.

Mencius only felt that his broken mouth was getting darker and darker.