Big brother, let's spell a marriage

"I'll take you back to pack up before I take you to the airport."

Tang Mengyao nodded, "thank you."

He has given her enough help. If she wants it again, she will not be able to pay it back.

Although the old man reacted quickly, Tang Mengyao got on the plane smoothly and flew to the most sacred place in his heart.

Tibet!

The old man was not angry when he learned that Tang Mengyao escaped smoothly with the help of Xiao Yihang. Instead, he picked up the phone and called Han Junli.

"She ran away and was rescued by Xiao Yihang."

Han Junli, who was processing documents in his office, suddenly turned black. The low air pressure scared Jiang Yisheng out of the door.

Seeing the elevator door open, Jiang Meilan came out with her graceful body swaying. Jiang Yi warmly welcomed him for the first time.

"Miss Jiang, send soup to the president again?"

Jiang Yi's initiative made Jiang Meilan slightly stunned. She looked at his hypocritical smile and asked coldly, "what are you doing?"

The Secretary in front of me, but I never paid attention to her.

Jiang Yi saw Jiang Meilan's timid appearance and smiled contemptuously, "what can I do is to welcome you. The president has just finished the meeting and is in the office. You'd better hurry in and flatter! "

Jiang Meilan's red eyes stared at Jiang Yi and wanted to chisel two holes in his body. I don't understand. Why does the secretary have to target her?

Although she has stayed with Han Junli for nearly half a year, she knows very well that she is just a sad tool for Han Junli to forget Tang Mengyao. Never a trace entered his heart.

In this case, she can only bear humiliation and not make trouble easily. Otherwise, she was afraid that Han Junli would drive her away because he hated her and would never give her a chance to stay with him again.

In front of Han Junli, Jiang Meilan can only put down her pride and dignity and condescend to be a clever, sensible and quiet woman in front of him.

Waiting silently can gradually warm his heart.

The fist in his hand was finally put down for long-term interests. After taking out the mirror in the bag and making sure that the delicate makeup on his face had no defects, he went in.

Just

The door had just opened, and the document was like a sharp sword, shooting at Jiang Meilan. Not only did she spend the makeup on her face, but also left a shallow hole in her delicate skin.

Jiang Meilan held out her hand foolishly, wiped it gently, looked at the red blood, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

She's disfigured.

Han Junli despised the lifeless woman on the ground and became more upset. Roared Jiang Yi, angrily ordered, "throw this woman out to me."

Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Meilan on the ground without the slightest sympathy. Instead, I think this woman is terrible.

I didn't hold on for thirty seconds and fell down. With regard to this resistance, she really wants to climb into the president's bed and become the president's wife.

Jiang Yi dragged Jiang Meilan out. Han Junli sat alone in a chair, his temples aching.

The intimate pictures of Tang Mengyao and Xiao Yihang still hover in his mind. Is she really with him?

When Han Junli thought of this possibility, he felt that his heart was tight and it was difficult to breathe. I want to reach out and catch it, but I find I can't catch it.

The old man's earnest teachings came to my ears.

"What's the point of holding on to a woman who doesn't love you?"

But can he play it?

No.

Even if she doesn't love him, he must let her pay for her indiscreet behavior.

Call Jiang Yi again.

"Find out where she is right away."

Jiang Yi clamped his tail and hurried to do it. I dare not say a word or ask a question. I'm afraid I'll be sprayed alive by the angry president in the next second.

Soon, Jiang Yi spread the news that Tang Mengyao had gone to Tibet.

Han Junli's eyes were dark and asked, "is she alone?"

Jiang Yi stepped back two steps, and then answered tremblingly“ Xiao Yihang dared to buy tickets on the same flight. " Looking at Han Junli's increasingly shadowy eyes, Jiang Yi hurriedly added: "but he didn't get on the plane. And the two tickets were not bought at the same time, so I think... "

The president's wife didn't know about it.

Han Junli gave a cold look. Jiang Yi didn't finish and ran away. But soon received Han Junli's order, "book me a ticket."

Since the old man can't get hold of this woman, he will take her back in person.

When Tang Mengyao arrived in Tibet, it was already evening and the weather was very cold. After getting off the plane, about because of the plateau, she had a little reaction.

I had a slight headache. I went to the hotel and went to bed early after taking two pills.

Vaguely, someone knocked at the door. Tang Mengyao felt tired and lazy. I thought it might be customer service, so I ignored it. But the other party seems to be carrying it. He has been knocking and knocking for more than ten minutes, but he still refuses to stop.

Tang Mengyao just sat up from the bed and opened the door with a little anger. Just want to scold a few words, looking at the man in front of me, I was stupid in an instant.

Han Junli scolded first.

"Tang Mengyao, sleep dead! The prince knocked on the door for such a long time. You don't know if you want to be beaten, do you? "

Fiercely scraped Tang Mengyao, knocked her away, and swaggered in with her luggage.

Glancing at the shabby suite, he raised his eyebrows and said, "it's terrible."

Tang Mengyao, who was frozen at the door, reacted. The calm heart was lifted up by him in an instant.

"Han Junli, what are you doing here?"

Han Junli looked arrogant and responded with a silly look: "of course I'm here to travel, otherwise do you think I'm here to be a Lama?"

Tang Mengyao calmed down and took a deep breath to avoid being dizzy by this powerful pressure. The pain at the bottom of my heart is more serious than the altitude reaction here.

"Why are you harassing me when you travel?"

Han Junli slightly clenched his lips and smiled evil.

"I heard you were here, too? Of course, I'll come and stay with you, or you'll die here later, and no one knows. "

A vicious mouth. There's really nothing good to say. Tang Mengyao's face was green with anger and scolded, "you're so tall and cocky."

Han Junli was not angry. He nodded cautiously, reached out and rubbed his head. He said seriously, "I do have a headache. In order to prevent accidents, I need you to take good care of me. "

Of course, he assumed a master's posture, occupied her bed and smiled provocatively at her.

Tang Mengyao blew up and yelled, "get out."

Regardless, Han Junli directly lay down in her bed and felt her breath in the quilt. The fragrance and freshness made him feel comfortable. He went into the nest too much and enjoyed it very much.