Note the sweet scale

Chapter 552 You said six years ago?
Last time because of Meng Yiran, Yi Meng had such a big misunderstanding with Situ Nanke, she couldn't swallow this breath.

This time, he purposely said this matter to make her angry.

Hearing this, Meng Yiran's fingers holding on to the doorknob froze, and the head of the doorknob that had been pressed down suddenly bounced back, crushing the flesh in her palm.

Meng Yiran withdrew her palm in pain, and she turned her face to look at Yi Meng on the hospital bed with astonishment.

"You... you said six years ago?"

Could it be that she...she remembered?

Meng Yiran's reaction was so extreme, which made Yi Meng somewhat surprised, as long as she didn't believe it, Yi Meng raised the corners of her lips.

"That's right, when I met Situ Nanke, you didn't know who he was!"

While speaking, her eyes fell on Meng Yiran's face.

Speaking of which, this face...

Staring at Meng Yiran, Yi Meng suddenly found that the person in front of her was inexplicably familiar.

Seeing her staring at him, Meng Yiran coughed lightly, raised her hand to straighten her hair.

"I go first!"

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly opened the door, walked out of the ward, and hurried all the way to the emergency exit.

"Miss Meng!"

The two assistants were busy chasing her out, one on the left and one on the right, chasing her all the way, and one of them called the driver to drive the car to the door.

When the three of them reached the gate, the driver had already driven the car over.

On weekdays, Meng Yiran waited for the assistant to open the door before she got into the car, but today, she opened the car door and got in. After sitting in the seat, she turned to look in the direction of the emergency exit.

It felt like he was afraid that someone would chase him out.

As soon as the two assistants got into the car, she spoke hastily.

"drive!"

"Sister Ran?" The assistant in front turned around and looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Meng Yiran pushed up the sunglasses, "I'm fine."

Another assistant was also worried about speaking, "But, your complexion is not very good."

"Shut up!" Meng Yiran stopped the two of them impatiently, "I want to be quiet!"

The two assistants exchanged glances and closed their mouths at the same time.

Meng Yiran sat on the chair, raised her palm and gently wiped the tip of her nose.

It wasn't hot in the car, but a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on the tip of her nose and forehead, and she looked a little flustered.

The assistant turned to look at her slightly trembling fingers holding the handbag, with a puzzled look on her face.

It was fine just now, what's the matter with this one, I went to Yi Meng's ward, and after returning, the whole state changed.

……

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In the ward.

Yi Meng frowned slightly, thinking.

After answering the phone and returning, Situ Nanke walked to her bedside, saw her appearance, and immediately asked with concern.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Yi Meng raised her face, "Nan Ke, did I meet Meng Yiran when I was in America?"

Situ Nanke thought for a while, "Should not be? You are not in the same school, so you probably don't know each other. I haven't heard her mention you."

His tone is not very sure, after all, they are all Chinese, they are studying in the same city, and their social circles abroad are similar, so it is possible that they have met once or twice.

It's just that he didn't pay much attention to Meng Yiran at that time, and of course he didn't know whether Yi Meng and Meng Yiran knew each other.

"Then how does she know about us?" Yi Meng asked.

(End of this chapter)