Wealthy women have to do whatever they want vs 37
"I'm not curious about this right now."
Chi Shuang's face was entangled and stopped, obviously having something on her mind.
The two friends looked at each other tacitly, silently, concentrating on eating, ignoring and indifferent to her entanglements. I know Frostshuang's hypocrisy too well, they chased her and asked, she definitely didn't say it, at this time, she would shut up decisively and make an expression that ignored her entanglement, and she would say it awkwardly.
Sure enough.
After maintaining an eerie silence for five minutes, Chi Shuang hesitated and said, "Meng Huaiqian seems to be sick, seriously ill. β
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Meng Huaiqian followed the waiter through the corridor and came to the door of the exclusive private room.
The dim light of the corridor formed a circle of light above him.
The person inside couldn't wait to open the door, it was Liang Qian, who had disappeared for a whole year, he looked at Meng Huaiqian, smiled, reached out to hug him, and patted his shoulder vigorously, "Huaiqian, long time no see." β
The two have been friends for many years, Liang Qian came in with his shoulder, Rong Kun and Cheng Yue have also put down what they are doing in the past two days, and the four of them are rarely reunited again, and the atmosphere is harmonious and warm. However, if you look closely, you will find Meng Huaiqian's silence and Rong Kun's anxiety and worry.
"Fortunately, Huaiqian is fine." Liang Qian sighed sincerely, and laughed at himself: "Fortunately, my life is relatively hard, and I can come back alive." β
Cheng Yue listened to it a little unpleasantly.
The four of them grew up together, and after the accidental death of Liang's father and Liang's mother, those in the Liang family who were open-mouthed would not care about a child's psychological feelings, and they didn't say much about Liang Qian's back. After all, it's not a good word, for Liang Qian, the early death of his parents is a piece of his heart, and he longs for the warmth of the family more than anyone else.
"Say what to do with this." Cheng Yue changed the topic, his eyes fell on the nail polish marks of the white shirt, and teased: "Where did this come from, I wanted to ask you just now." β
Several people looked at the chest of Liang Qian's shirt in unison.
Liang Qian lowered his head, spread his hands, and smiled helplessly: "Where did it come from?" β
Rong Kun subconsciously looked at Meng Huaiqian.
Meng Huaiqian's face was calm and unwavering.
"Pool Frost?" Cheng Yue understood, "Then I won't just ask, it's always a matter between you, don't say that little thing to annoy people." β
Liang Qian smiled, "Shuangshuang has a temper with me, but it's also my fault, she has also suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances this year." He opened a bottle of wine and solemnly thanked a few close friends, "Although she didn't tell me in too much detail, I can also hear that you all take good care of her, thank you very much." β
At this point, he paused for a few seconds, as if inadvertently, in a joking tone: "When I get married to Frost, I won't take your share of the money." β
Rong Kun had never felt that time had been so long.
His scalp was numb, and his heart was drumming.
Yesterday, he looked back on the brotherhood in the past, and the message he sent to Meng Huaiqian could be described as tearful. didn't mean anything else, I just hoped that Meng Huaiqian would be sober, not do inappropriate things, and let go of those inappropriate thoughts, but he waited for most of the night without any reply.
He really couldn't figure out what Huaiqian was thinking at the moment.
But the calmer it is, the weirder it becomes.
He hoped that Liang Qian would not add fuel to the fire and not mention Chi Shuang in front of Huaiqian, but he didn't know how to hint, so he could only cough lightly and change the topic slightly stiffly, "By the way, I didn't have time to ask too clearly yesterday, you said that a pair of brothers and sisters saved you, do you want to find someone to take them over, and we can also thank others?" After all, people have taken care of you for so long, so you still have to thank others substantively. β
For Rong Kun and others, the most important thing is for Liang Qian to come back alive and healthy.
Yesterday, I was immersed in a rollercoaster of intense emotions all day, and I really didn't bother to ask about these details.
Now that twenty-four hours have passed, and after his mood has calmed down a little, it is natural to care about his various experiences in the past year.
Liang Qian also thought so, if he hadn't seen Chi Shuang today, and he hadn't been harshly questioned by her cold words.
Frost didn't react quite right.
He knows her, she seems to be arrogant, but in fact she has a soft heart. She couldn't have asked such a frivolous little thing when she knew he was still alive for the first time.
Could there be anything more important than that he was alive?
Unless.
Unless someone had already told her about it, the man had skilfully aroused her suspicions.
But he had only been back for twenty-four hours, and there were even fewer people who knew that he had returned, only these three people in the private room. Only they know what he's been through. If one of them takes advantage of the time difference and the information gap to sway the frost's thoughts in advance......
Liang Qian is indifferent on the surface, but in fact, his heart is already surging.
He swept them without a trace, anyone was possible, everyone was suspicious.
Rong Kun sat precariously looking at him, his expression slightly unnatural.
Cheng Yue also waited for his reply with a curious expression.
Meng Huaiqian seemed to have come back all the way, and he pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly.
"There's no rush in this matter." Liang Qian poured another glass of wine into the glass, and hid his complicated eyes when he lowered his head.
He had to use all his sanity to restrain himself from calming down.
How ridiculous. In the year when his life and death were unknown, it was possible that one of his close friends was coveting his fiancΓ©e.
His heart, which was hot because of his return, instantly regained its coolness, "You have done a lot of work for my affairs in the past year, and this little thing is still left to me to deal with, don't worry, it's all insignificant." β
"If only you came back alive." Cheng Yue rejoiced again, "You don't know that those bullshit relatives in your family vividly interpret what it is to cry and be ecstatic, one by one waiting to share your property, I'm really worried, and I told them at that time, the people who should spend your money can't get a dime, and the people who want you to die are full of money one by one, and there is no reason." β
Liang Qian was slightly stunned, and said thoughtfully: "You reminded me, it was unlucky to think about this matter in my twenties before, and it was too early, but now I still have to arrange it as soon as possible." Well, after all these things now, I will talk to my lawyer, make a will and notarize it in advance, and my money can only be given to Frost and our future children. β
Rong Kun: "......"
He's gone, he's gone now, isn't it okay?
He couldn't afford it.
Click-
With a dull metallic sound, Meng Huaiqian buckled the cigarette case indifferently, tilted his head slightly, lit a cigarette, and hung one hand casually by his side.
He remained calm and composure.
It's just that whatever it is, it's always silent at the moment of falling apart.
The smoke blurred his dark and deep gaze.
Chapter 38
Brothers never have to shy away from too many dinners.
Whoever wants to smoke will light it, of course, when no one else is present. Cheng Yue didn't feel it, but he couldn't smell the smoke, and the addiction was hooked, so he directly reached for Meng Huaiqian's cigarette case, and took one of it and put it between his fingers.
He habitually handed the cigarette case to Liang Qian.
Liang Qian coughed lightly and waved his hand, "Don't smoke, quit." β
"Really?" Cheng Yue didn't believe it, "You are the oldest smoker among the four of us, I don't know how many times I heard you quit smoking before, which time did you quit, liar?" β
If there were no speculations and suspicions, Liang Qian would definitely mention the poverty in this year's life in a helpless tone, and he would also tell the shameful calculations he encountered one by one.
He was badly wounded, he had been recuperating for months, it was difficult to eat, let alone smoke, and even if he had lost his memory, no matter how brazen he was, he could not ask an outsider for money to buy cigarettes.
Naturally, smoking was quit just like that.
But now, about the past year, he doesn't want to reveal even a little bit in front of others.
He's ready to handle everything himself.
"I've been preparing to quit for a long time." Liang Qian said casually, "Shuangshuang didn't like me to smoke before, anyway, smoking too much of this thing is not good for the body, if you can quit, you should quit early, I really can't quit, you don't swallow clouds and spit fog in front of me, so as not to smell smoke on my body." β
Cheng Yue sighed: "It seems that Boss Chi's words are effective." β
Rong Kun got up.
He's had enough of this play.
If he doesn't run again, he's worried that he'll be affected later...... Originally, he was not sure about persuading Huaiqian to let go of this matter, but now it's good, Liang Qian will make a will to get married for a while, and quit smoking for a while, isn't this forcing people to Liangshan? I haven't seen Liang Qian talk so much nonsense before, is this the sequelae of amnesia?
The rambling is endless, and I can't listen to it.
Anyway, he doesn't plan to get involved in this vulgar love triangle.
It doesn't have much to do with him, no matter how much trouble these two people make, they are always his friends in the end.
There are already two kings in this troubled water, but I am afraid that if he goes to be this peacemaker, he will only be disgraced in the end, and there are no people on either side.
"I suddenly remembered that I still had something." Rong Kun raised his hand and looked at his watch, drank the wine that was still drunk in the cup, showed them the empty bottom of the glass, and said briskly, "You talk slowly, I have to go." Call us if you have something to do. β
Cheng Yue was stunned, "No, don't you eat together?" Huai Qian didn't have long to arrive. β
"It's really something." Rong Kun said, "Otherwise, you can see where to eat and put it in my account?" β
Liang Qian pondered for a while and said, "Didn't Huaiqian just come back from a business trip?" β
He looked at Meng Huaiqian, who had already snuffed out the cigarette butt and was closing his eyes to recuperate, "I think he is also quite tired, otherwise, he will disperse today, let him go back and have a good rest, it just so happens that I also have some things to deal with, I will be free in a few days, I will be the east, let's go to the Shuangshuang restaurant for a meal, and I will officially thank you." β
"Okay." Cheng Yue should go down first.
Rong Kun was already scolding the heavens and the earth, his expression stiffened for a moment, and he said vaguely: "I'll talk about it when I have time." β
Meng Huaiqian didn't say anything, opened his eyes, and didn't say yes, nor did he say bad.
He has always been a man of few words.
Several people knew his temperament, and he had just returned from a business trip in a hurry, and he might be so tired that he didn't want to talk.
The four of them walked out of the private room one after another.
On the long corridor, the light was half bright and half dark, falling on Meng Huaiqian, making his expression obscure.
Liang Qian was the last to come out.
He raised his eyes and looked at his three friends in front of him.
Rong Kun's reaction was very abnormal, he guessed that Rong Kun was either a party to the play or an insider.
No matter which one of these three people is, they are indispensable friends in his life. He wanted to know who it was, but all the temptations should be on point, obviously it was just a phone call to find out who had been closest to Frost in the year, and naturally everything was clear, but he couldn't do this, he knew too well what it meant once he took this step.
What he said today is to hope that the person will stop at the point, let everything return to the original point, even if he cries his teeth, he has to swallow the unwillingness in his stomach.
Meng Huaiqian's face was gloomy.
Walking in the middle unhurriedly, it was not only Liang Qian who quit smoking, he also didn't smoke again for a long time.
I smoked one today, and I have to admit that this is indeed a good thing, at least it can make him discern that the emotions of that moment are called, being provoked.
Even Cheng Yue, who was relatively slow to react, pondered for a moment after getting into the car and realized that something was subtle wrong.