The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 230 Won't Make You Lonely (2)
"Then should I ask another question, how did you catch up with a man like Yi Nuan?"

"What man, what do you think of Yi Nuan as a man?"

"Excellent, as a man, I admit him! Otherwise, I won't attract you, won't I, my girlfriend is so discerning?" Zhang Yi said, running his hands gently through Meng You's long hair, with infinite warmth.

Meng You looked at the man downstairs, yes, how did he chase this man in the first place? Having said that, this man is really hard to chase.

At that time, Meng You was really energetic. He went to the door of Teacher Yi Nuan to intercept Yi Nuan every day. Any program with Yi Nuan would definitely have Meng You’s name, and wherever Yi Nuan appeared, there would definitely be Meng You. .

But when did he and Yi Nuan formally confirm their relationship?

It seems that one day, after class, Meng You blocked Yi Nuan's classroom door as usual, and at this time Yi Nuan's classmate yelled: "Yi Nuan, your girlfriend is looking for you again!"

At that time, Meng You still felt a little burning on his face, afraid that Yi Nuan would say in public that he was not his girlfriend at all, it would be really embarrassing, but Yi Nuan did not say anything , just walked out naturally, and said to Meng You: "Don't wait for me today, I'm going to the teacher's office to help count the grades..."

At that time, Meng You knew that it had captured this boy, and he had become his legitimate boyfriend.

"Actually, when I pursued Yi Nuan, I really spent a lot of effort..." Meng You said with emotion.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be jealous?" Zhang Yi turned Meng You's body over so that the woman could look at him without looking at the man downstairs.

Meng You grabbed Zhang Yi's ears with both hands and tugged, "Oh, my dear is so cute, but aren't you just jealous?"

"You!" Zhang Yi looked helplessly at Meng You and smiled, "It's okay, I don't deny that I'm jealous, but life is so long, we still don't know the ending, whether it's yours, mine, or ours. of……"

"Yes, we came to this world alone, and one of us left alone in the end. In this way, each of us may be lonely..." Meng You rolled his fingers His own big golden wave said lightly.

But Meng You's hand playing with hair was held by Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi said: "If you want, I will try my best to walk to you, so that you won't feel lonely..."

Meng You looked at Zhang Yi and didn't speak. Over the years, Meng You had developed a heart that was immune to sweet words from men, but for some reason, when he heard the man in front of him say such words in such a tone At that moment, Meng You's heart, which had been covered in dust for a long time, suddenly trembled slightly, just slightly, so lightly that Meng You couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

This emotion lasted until Meng You and Zhang Yi were flipping through the design plans together. The two of them were lying on the table together. Meng You watched Zhang Yi with a pen in his mouth and occasionally scribbled and changed the design plans.

From the perspective of an ally, the man's side face looks very mature and attractive. When he encounters a problem that he doesn't understand or has difficulty in thinking, the man will rub the beard on his chin with the back of his hand. Suddenly, Meng You I was fascinated by Zhang Yi at this moment.

Meng You suddenly said: "Honey, let's dance..."

Zhang Yi was still in his design plan when he heard Meng You's sudden words for no reason, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and said without raising his head, "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Zhang Yi heard the music slowly flowing out from Meng You's cell phone, an English song with a slow tune, full of intoxication.

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at Meng You, the woman's charming eyes were looking at him, and the slow tune in the room made everything so emotional, as if this woman could dance at any time wherever he was, there he was, there It's the dance.

Zhang Yi has never met such a woman, as if his existence is to live freely and unrestrainedly. As long as she wants, any place can be her stage. In the studio, but the figure and smile on the woman's face seemed to be an extremely grand ball.

Zhang Yi smiled, put down the pen in his hand, and pulled the woman's hand up. In the studio, dancing to the music, Meng You would not know that she was the only woman this man could let him put down the design pen. And Zhang Yi didn't know what kind of heartbeat he had with this woman at this moment.

They have all passed the age of believing in heartbeat, but they have forgotten that heartbeat has never been divided into ages.

On the tall building, only this one room was still lit, and the tune was flowing slowly and quietly, as if a man and a woman were having their own grand banquet.

After a banquet belonging to two people, it is to discuss the design case of the square.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when Meng You and Zhang Yi finished discussing the design project. Since Meng Rong would be back tomorrow, Meng You could only go home first, while Zhang Yi was staying up late to make the design, while making Meng Shuixin smooth. There is no way to send Meng You off in person.

Meng You's heart was still on the romantic dance just now, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, making the woman who walked out of the building look a little silly.

"Are you so happy?" A faint voice startled Meng You like a ghost, and Meng You realized that under the streetlight not far away, Yi Nuan was still standing there in the same posture, as if The sculpture has not changed its posture for a long time.

Meng You suddenly began to think, did Yi Nuan see the scene upstairs just now?

Apparently Meng You has forgotten the fact that Zhang Yi's studio is in a high-level office, and he has also forgotten that his own affairs have nothing to do with Yi Nuan, but if some things can be forgotten so easily, feelings will not Such life and death are profound and unforgettable.

Yi Nuan just looked at herself and said, "Youyou, do you want to have supper?"

Meng You looked at Yi Nuan and said nothing.

"Your favorite Feng Ji glutinous rice balls." Yi Nuan continued. At this time, he had already walked to the car parked on the side of the road, opened the door and said, "Your favorite British-style car interior."

Meng You's eyes darkened, and he raised his foot to walk away from Yi Nuan's other side, but Yi Nuan grabbed Meng You's arm with two big strides, and his voice was full of tenderness, but with a little A heart-wrenching prayer: "Don't you love Fengji glutinous rice balls for supper?"

(End of this chapter)