dew marriage

Chapter 343 Meng Zeting and He Yumo Chapter 2
When Meng Zeting returned to the hotel, He Yumo had just stepped into the elevator. She didn't know that she had been followed all day.

Back in the room, she took a shower and lay down on the bed with her eyes open, wondering what she was thinking.

She has been perverse and naughty since she was a child, especially the eldest lady, everyone dotes on her, and the person she fears most is He Yankai, and He Yankai rarely cares about her.

She can have what she wants, and she can do whatever she wants.

But she didn't get any benefit from Meng Zeting's place, and she was always the one who got dumped.

In fact, she has no evil intentions, but she is not that smart, and her preferences are too obvious, which often makes people feel bad.

She doesn't have many friends, and she usually goes shopping by herself, or with her mother and Ye Xi, it's always a bit monotonous.

Thinking about these years carefully, He Yumo sighed inexplicably, she felt that she was too a jerk.

Even more jerk than Meng Zeting.

Meng Zeting, who was named, hadn't lay down yet, and was leaning against the window to smoke. Compared with Xue Mingyu, his addiction to cigarettes was definitely not the heaviest, but whenever his mood fluctuated, he always smoked to relieve it.

This time it's not that simple.

He likes racing cars and often visits casinos, but he never plays with women. It's not that he doesn't like women, but that women are too troublesome, and he himself is already a trouble to the Meng family.

The appearance of Mu Jiao is an accident, some people will suddenly appear in your life and become the most special one.

He likes Mu Jiao very strongly and directly, but he also knows that he will never get her, so he can only watch her live happily.

He Yumo's appearance also seemed to be an accident. He had seen a lot of stalking women, but he had never seen such a woman.

He didn't like her at first, and even thought she was annoying, like a piece of dog skin plaster, which stuck to his body and couldn't be taken off.

He often throws face at her, a girl who is a few years younger than him, but continues to pester him shamelessly.

The elder sister had persuaded him, his father had persuaded him, and even his father's little wife had persuaded him, but he really didn't see what was good about He Yumo, did he have a good family background?
Did not see it.

He doesn't need a woman to strengthen his position yet.

pretty?

Well, it's pretty, but it's not as good as Mu Jiaobi.

He was eager to get rid of it, but something was wrong. When he started to care about this girl, when he saw her leave the wedding angrily, he immediately went out to follow her, for fear that she would make a mistake.

All the way to now.

She should have been asleep.

He called her twice, but she didn't call back. Seeing him in the bar, she told him blankly that he was free.

After smoking a cigarette, he turned around and loosened his collar, freedom?
Maybe not.

It's just... Does He Yumo always have to live her own life?

Early the next morning, Ah Xing came to report on work, but He Yumo didn't come out of the room, but the eldest sister called Ah Xing and told him to go back.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, they came out of the room and walked to He Yumo's room. Meng Zeting stopped and asked, "She hasn't come out yet?"

"Not yet." Ah Xing replied truthfully.

Meng Zeting frowned, and sneered: "It's time to be patient."

Ah Xing lowered his head, not daring to say anything more, Meng Zeting stopped for a few seconds, and then raised his steps, his steps were not as leisurely as before, with a little anger.

After getting in the car, Ah Xing also opened the door to sit in the co-pilot, but Meng Zeting called him suddenly: "A Xing, you stay here for a while and see what He Yumo wants to do to ensure her safety."

A Xing stayed behind, and Meng Zeting returned to Feishi.

For the next two weeks, Ah Xing informed Meng Zeting of He Yumo's itinerary by email every day.

This kind of thing has been going on until one day two weeks later.

Meng Zeting was extremely busy. In the past few years, Meng Chuanya intended to entrust more projects to him. As a result, he became more and more busy, and he would mute his work on weekdays.

So I missed Ah Xing's call.

I didn't call back until I got off work.

"Ah Xing."

"Sir, Miss He met Mr. Xia."

Meng Zeting frowned, slightly surprised: "What are you going to do?"

"Sir, I checked. Ms. He has already applied for a foreign university and booked a plane ticket. She should go abroad to study. Mr. Xia should have helped Mr. He handle these matters."

"Where to go?"

"The destination is Florence."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Zeting casually smiled, and Meng Chuanya just got off work, saw him standing at the door giggling, and said with a straight face, "Don't forget your identity, what are you laughing at here?"

Meng Zeting's smile deepened, but he kept holding the phone tightly, turned his head and said to Meng Chuanya with a smile: "Sister, I can't help but smile, I just have you in the company with a straight face, I'm so handsome, No need to be cool."

"No one is right, what's the matter?"

Meng Chuanya doesn't know him yet, and her kung fu is not working right now, what is she trying to hide?
But no matter what he concealed, Meng Zeting had no intention of telling the elder sister what was in his heart, so he put his arms around Meng Chuanya's shoulder and said casually: "What's the matter, the third lady of the He family is going to study abroad in the future, I am happy to be quiet .”

"Really?" Meng Chuanya was still serious.

"Of course it's true. Eldest sister's ears are also blessed."

Meng Chuanya glanced at him suspiciously, and snorted coldly: "It's good for the little girl to leave, so as to save you from being entangled with you, and it won't be good."

After all, Meng Chuanya got into the car first, and then closed the door. Meng Zeting said loudly, "Sister, take me home by the way."

After the words fell, the car drove out smoothly.

Meng Zeting's hands were still hanging in the air, watching the buttocks of the car go away, he raised his eyebrows, and walked towards his car at leisure.

Here, He Yumo had just had dinner with her mother outside. Although Tan Qiu told her to go home, she would leave by plane tomorrow, so there might not be enough time.

After the meal, she went back to the hotel. She didn't know what happened today. She always felt that someone was following her. Now she became sensitive. She walked into the room slowly and immediately looked at the cat's eyes.

After a while, I saw the familiar man passing by, and looked at her room inadvertently.

He Yumo's heart immediately became tense, and the figure of this person kept appearing in his mind, and the fear in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

She suddenly found that she could see him all the time for the past half month.

This is too strange. Although she usually has a bit of a temper, she is not yet in the realm of offending others. She is alone on weekdays and has never had any bad feelings with anyone.

Why does this person keep showing up?

In the end, she was afraid, even when she was walking, she deliberately slowed down her voice, took out her mobile phone and called Lu Nanyi.

At this time, only Lu Nanyi was terribly idle, worrying that there was no one to relieve his boredom, so he swaggered in and sent He Yumo and his luggage to the night.

Although the night was mixed with fish and dragons, the top floor was Lu Nanyi's own, and the rooms were many and large.

"You live here at night. If I don't go home at night, I will call if I have something to do. But nothing will happen. No one can come here without my approval. As for the person you mentioned, I will investigate. You can stay at ease."

After Lu Nanyi explained, he went out. Half an hour later, the assistant found out about the man, and Lu Nanyi called him.

In less than ten seconds, the other end picked up.

"Hey, third young master Meng, I didn't expect you to have such a wicked taste of following."

Meng Zeting had just changed his clothes, but before he could button them up, he showed his strong chest and twitched his lips: "Come on, it's hard for her to discover Ah Xing's existence now, and Ah Xing will be back tomorrow."

Lu Nanyi leaned against the wall with a smile: "She was scared, and I brought her to live in the dark. I will send her to the airport tomorrow morning. What do you want to say?"

The obvious silence at the other end, explain?
Meng Zeting has something to explain, they are not relatives, but they have been entangled all these years, it seems that it is right not to speak.

"No need."

"That's what you said, don't wait for the time."

Lu Nanyi was still waiting with a smile on his face, as if he had discovered such a secret, he couldn't help but share it with Tang Mo and the others.

"Lu Si, He Yankai will take care of her, and you will too. I'm not worried."

This is true. He Yumo became a child without father or brother, and her mother implemented a free-range policy for her. Fortunately, she has changed a lot in the past few years, and everyone has taken good care of her.

The next morning, He Yumo woke up. After breakfast, Lu Nanyi drove her to the airport in person.

Before boarding the plane, Lu Nanyi called her to stop, and said a few decent words: "Your eldest brother is on honeymoon, and I'm the only one to see you off, so don't be unhappy, and tell me when you arrive, if there is anything for us You can make a phone call, and if you don’t have enough money, just ask, your elder brother wants to take care of you, and you should look good, and, don’t learn anything, just look for foreigners like others, there are many good men in our motherland.”

He Yumo tilted her head and smiled: "Mother-in-law, I remember everything, let's go back."

She walked gracefully, and Lu Nanyi muttered behind her: "I don't want to take care of your shit either."

In Florence, He Yumo needed to complete three school years before she could graduate. She was just a hobby before, but she suddenly came to study through the back door. In fact, it was not in compliance with the rules, and her painting was not very good, and her talent was not as good.

However, to her, grades are not important, she just studies hard and puts all of herself in the study, not to miss that bastard man.

Two years may be enough to make people forget about a person. She has new friends and often gathers on weekends. She rarely lives in the house that He Yankai found for her, and has already moved to the student dormitory.

Leo, a junior senior, often helps her, and they have a good relationship. Everyone says that Leo likes her, but she just smiles and lets it go.

Nothing happened in the past two years, but every weekend, when she went to clean the apartment in the city as usual, she always felt that someone was following behind her. The feeling was very similar to two years ago.

Once or twice, she saw a familiar man in the coffee shop opposite the apartment, but when she walked over, she couldn't see him.

She is becoming more and more alert, but she has never noticed that an unremarkable car always appears beside her.

The school was finally on holiday, and she hadn't returned to China for two years, Tan Qiu already had a lot of opinions, so this time she had to take advantage of the holiday to go back.

She came to the airport with her luggage, but she didn't know that a man was already seated in the VIP room, and the assistant stood by: "Miss He has already arrived at the airport."

"Upgrade her."

"In this way, Ms. He will find us." Ah Xing didn't think it was safe to do so. They had become a habit of hiding in the past two years. Could it be that they wanted to face Ms. He directly?

But that's not what Mr. said before.

The husband said that Ms. He is going to live her own life, and we will just watch and see that she is safe and sound.

But once Miss He returned to China, why did he change?
Meng Zeting took a sip of his coffee, which didn't quite satisfy his appetite. He pursed the corner of his lower lip and said in a low voice, "If you're asked to upgrade, you'll be upgraded. There's so much nonsense."

Being upgraded for no reason, He Yumo only thought that she had picked up a bargain. Although she hadn't been very frugal in the past two years, she didn't care much about flying.

After she sat down, there was no one next to her, so she asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover her lap, put on an eye mask, and got ready to sleep.

When Meng Zeting came over, he saw that she had put on her equipment and was ready to see Duke Zhou at any time, so she curled her lips and walked over at a leisurely pace.

When she reached her side, He Yumo obviously felt that the air was a little thinner, and even her aura had changed. She raised her hand and took the blindfold away a little.

I only saw someone sitting on the seat next to me, a man wearing a casual suit, apricot color, really a picky color, most people would definitely not look good in it.

She was a student of painting and was sensitive to colors, so she couldn't help but want to find out.

The eyes slowly lifted up, the man's Adam's apple, chin, and cheeks.

The complexion is just right, the side face is very angular, and it is not surprising that he is handsome, but, just...why does this face look so familiar?

She frowned, but before she could react, the man turned his head, pointed his whole face at her, bent his lips, and said casually: "If you want to see it, just look at it openly, and count it secretly. what."

He Yumo immediately put down the blindfold and sat back in her seat.

My heart started beating wildly, something was wrong, it must be a hallucination, hallucination!She has thought about that man for two years, and now that she is going back to China, there is no guarantee that she will not think of him.

It must be so.

Just an illusion.

He Yumo began to do psychological training for herself, telling herself that this was just an illusion, but the laughter of the people around her became more and more clear, and she heard his deep and magnetic voice two years ago again.

She moved her throat, only to hear the man say again: "He Yumo, don't be naive, I'll sit next to you."

Don't be naive, don't have any illusions, he is really sitting next to you.

He Yumo lowered her head, and her hands were entangled unconsciously. She couldn't see these changes, but Meng Zeting could see them clearly.

With a slight twitch in his heart, he reached out and grabbed He Yumo's hand.

The cool touch made He Yumo exclaim in surprise, quickly took off the blindfold, and glared at him: "Why are you here?"

"Vacation." He looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of jokes: "Do you think it's a coincidence? It seems that our fate is not over."

He looked at He Yumo with burning eyes, He Yumo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that she was still as hopeless as two years ago, so she took a deep breath, and she broke away from his hand.

He forced a smile: "It's quite a coincidence."

Meng Zeting didn't care about her attitude, instead he casually asked her about her life in Florence, like an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

But He Yumo couldn't accept this setting at all. She liked him so much in the past, but she didn't have contact or meet him in the past two years. She really didn't like it.

I didn't expect to meet like this, and I was even more flustered.

She couldn't help admitting that she still liked him so unpromisingly, and she was very afraid that such emotions would be leaked out like two years ago.

Just carry yourself.

If you ask anything, you can only agree with grace.

Simply, Meng Zeting only asked her about her study and life, and didn't ask about other things at all. Later, she fell asleep, and it was rare for her to become clean.

It was already late in Tan City, she put on her coat on the plane and came out, deliberately walking slowly, trying to avoid Meng Zeting, who knew that he was following behind her, she didn't want to leave first.

She seemed to have seen through her little thoughts, stood behind her, and said in a low voice, "Who will pick you up?"

"Big brother."

In fact, He Yankai didn't have time at all and sent Xu Shaoping, but she thought that Meng Zeting and He Yankai didn't deal with each other, maybe Meng Zeting would stay away from her.

But he said: "Oh, then let him drop me off as well. He came in a hurry and didn't have a car ready."

He Yumo twitched the corners of her mouth and gave him a dry smile.

Meng Zeting was very happy to receive her expression.

After packing up their luggage, Meng Zeting left with her. Xu Shaoping was at the door. He was a little surprised to see them coming out, but he quickly greeted them with a smile.

"Mr. Meng hasn't seen you for a long time, did you come back with Ms. He?"

"Yeah, they're still sitting together, what a coincidence."

Meng Zeting glanced at He Yumo, who rolled her eyes, left them behind, and went to open the door.

Xu Shaoping smiled awkwardly, settled his luggage, and the two let them get into the car. When the car started, He Yumo suddenly let out a hey.

Subconsciously leaning on the window.

Outside, Ah Xing crossed the vehicle with his luggage and walked out without looking sideways, completely unaware of the gazes from this side.

But He Yumo muttered in a low voice: "Where did I meet this person before?"

Seeing her frowning with a headache, Meng Zeting immediately raised the corners of her lips.

Xu Shaoping naturally noticed the situation in the rearview mirror, coughed, and asked: "Miss He, do you want to return to Wangjiangyuan or the farm? The husband said that it is too late, so go to Wangjiangyuan to stay first."

"No, just take me to the hotel. I won't bother you if it's too late. The child is still young."

The children of Mu Jiao and He Yankai are indeed still young, and they are already grown up by taking care of the children. He Yumo doesn't want to cause trouble for the time being.

"Where is Mr. Meng going?"

"I'm going to a hotel with her."

After Meng Zeting finished speaking casually, He Yumo glanced at him: "Which hotel are you going to?"

Meng Zeting looked back at her: "I will go wherever you go."

He Yumo's heart sank, and she stared closely at him for several seconds: "You did it on purpose."

"I'm not from Tan City, and I don't know where I live. I think the place you live must be good, so follow along. Do you think there is a problem?"

He Yumo felt that after two years of self-cultivation, she was no match for Meng Zeting.

He managed to follow him to a hotel, and even the rooms were close to each other.

It's a bad feeling.

But he was naturally tight.

When she got to the room, she closed the door without saying a word and went in. Meng Zeting didn't stop and entered her room.

He Yumo made up her mind that she would go back to live on the farm tomorrow. She couldn't have anything to do with this man, otherwise she would go crazy.

Ah Xing arrived after a while, entered the room, and reported to Meng Zeting: "As soon as Special Assistant Xu left, he called Mr. He."

"Got it, room card."

Meng Zeting stretched out his hand, and Ah Xing handed him the room card: "Then I'll go first."

Ah Xing left, he weighed the room card in his hand, and smiled wordlessly, he was in his thirties, and now he would do such a childish thing.

Like He Yumo, he felt that two years could change a lot, such as his feelings for a person.

However, from the day He Yumo left Tan City, he began to think about her. Ah Xing went to Florence many times.

And he often travels on business, and then transfers to Florence, drives an unremarkable car, and follows her.

She was free and lived happily, but he suddenly found that he was not happy, his ears were clean, but he had no blessings.

What I didn't understand until now seems to be gradually understood.

He may not love her that much, but he can't do without her, this girl has to chatter by his side to make him feel comfortable.

In such a situation, he approached Shen Jingyi, and Shen Jingyi said that he would try to find reasons for himself, say he liked it if he liked it, why didn't he love her that much, and insisted on being with her.

Meng Zeting felt that Shen Jingyi was dazzled by love and did not fulfill his duty as a doctor.

Thinking of the way He Yumo treated him today, he smiled helplessly, that's all, pretending that he didn't know what to do, he just thought about it now.

He Yumo was completely unaware of the pettiness in his heart. She was so exhausted from the long-distance flight that she fell asleep on the bed.

He didn't even notice that the door was opened.

Meng Zeting walked into the room holding the universal room card Ah Xing brought, her suitcase was placed at the door, and her clothes were hung on the hanger.

The room was pitch black, he walked to the bed in the dark, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw He Yumo's sleeping face in a blink of an eye.

Putting down the room card, he stretched out his hand to pinch He Yumo's chin, and slowly rubbed it twice.

"Yumo."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He Yumo was so hot, she remembered that she hadn't covered much with the quilt, how could she be so hot, she reached out her hands indiscriminately to try to remove the quilt from her body, but the quilt seemed to have grown hands and feet, it came back the next second after being removed.

She was so angry that she wanted to turn over, but she couldn't turn over, she was so annoying.

She frowned, opened her eyes reluctantly, and reached out to touch the quilt, but the quilt suddenly moved, and she was stunned, the quilt actually spoke by itself.

"woke up?"

He Yumo's eyes flashed, and she took a closer look, this is not a quilt, this is a person, and an acquaintance!
She immediately pushed him away, sat up suddenly, and sat on the other side of the bed with her pillow in her arms, looking at him warily.

"You are crazy! Be careful and I will call the police!"

"Don't cover it up, I've seen it all."

He Yumo frowned, lowered her head and looked at herself, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly open, but she didn't see any marks.

"You, how did you get in."

She tried her best to calm herself down, but her heart was not so calm, and she was flustered instead.

He behaved much better than himself, calm and smiling, pampering and pampering: "Yu Mo, you should come back when you've had enough fun."

(End of this chapter)