After Zhong Jing refused, Wang Menghan’s expression couldn’t help but change.

"Humph." Wang Menghan was very angry, and then he got out of the car and left.

But at this moment, Zhong Jing suddenly walked up and pulled Wang Menghan

"Beauty, I'm a little thirsty. I wonder if I can go up and ask for a glass of water." Zhong Jing couldn't help but ask.

After hearing Zhong Jing's words, Wang Menghan was obviously taken aback, and then started laughing.

"I want to drink water, okay, my house is upstairs"

"Wait a minute, I'll park the car and remember to give a five-star review." Zhong Jing also worked hard for a five-star review.

"I'll wait for you later." Wang Menghan waited for Zhong Jing to park the car at a suitable location.

Then she took him upstairs together.

Zhong Jing drank this glass of water until dawn and never went downstairs again.

······

Early the next morning, Zhong Jing walked out of the building with a tired look on his face.

I didn't sleep well yesterday night, to be precise, I didn't sleep at all.

Yawning, I returned to the car and turned on the heater before talking.

Obviously opposite to Zhong Jing, Wang Menghan was humming and singing a little song in front of the dressing table.

It's delicious.

So uncomfortable.

Looking at that rosy face, he was in a very good mood.

At this moment, Wang Menghan's cell phone rang.

"Hello, Qingqing." Wang Menghan hurriedly picked it up.

‘Menghan, are you okay? 'Qingqing was going to pick up Wang Menghan's best friend.

But halfway, I was blocked.

Later, Wang Menghan sent a text message to Zhong Jing in his car.

Said no need to come.

She called a special car.

Qingqing was speechless and could only turn the car around.

Fortunately, the road back is relatively not that congested.

After Qingqing returned, she called Wang Menghan. To her surprise, Wang Menghan's cell phone was turned off.

Qingqing is so worried.

Could it be······problem occurs?

After all, there has been a lot of news like this recently.

Thinking of this, Qingqing suddenly lost her composure.

Then I called Wang Menghan’s friends, but couldn’t get through.

I was frightened all night.

I plan to call the police directly if I don't answer the phone tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the call from the other party came early in the morning.

Qingqing asked hurriedly

"Not only is it okay, but it’s also very good." Wang Menghan’s mouth corners slightly curved.

"Then why was your mobile phone turned off yesterday night? No matter how you call, you can't get through." When she heard that Wang Menghan was fine, Qingqing couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. It's good that everything is fine.

I'm just afraid that something unexpected will happen.

"My phone is out of battery." In fact, it wasn't that her phone was out of battery at all, she turned it off on her own initiative.

"You're lying, you won't charge when you go home." Qingqing didn't believe this rhetoric at all.

Who does not charge the first thing when they get home?

Then she lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone while charging.

"You must be hiding something from me, tell me, tell me quickly, what is it?" Qingqing kept pressing.

"Hehe, guess who I met yesterday." Wang Menghan couldn't hold back and said it anyway.

This is actually more of a show off.

"Who is it?" Qingqing was very curious.

"Zhongjing"

""Real or false?" Wang Menghan looked incredulous.

Zhong Jing.

Oh my god.

He is her favorite man.

""Hang up the phone, I'll send you some photos."

Wang Menghan hung up the phone, and then sent a few photos to Qingqing.

When she saw the photos, Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened.

This······This this······

It’s really a bell.

And look like this, he’s so handsome.

Soon, Qingqing sent a voice message

"The special car you're talking about is Zhongjing's special car? You are so lucky." Qingqing's eyes widened with envy and hatred. She unexpectedly met Zhong Jing, what kind of luck is this?

"Yes, and he didn't go back yesterday night"

"What? ah······"A series of screams came out

"My male god, my male god, Menghan, you beast, you actually gave my male god to······I'm going to kill you," Qingqing yelled.

Of course, they were joking.

It wasn't really a quarrel.

For them, these things were very normal.

"Come on." Of course Wang Menghan knew that Qingqing's male god was Zhong Jing. In fact, his male god was also Zhong Jing.

There were many posters of Zhong Jing in their home.

However, Wang Menghan struck first.

‘Treat, must treat, I want to have a big meal,' Qingqing muttered

"Please, you must please, I will go find you now." Wang Menghan is not short of money now, and he wants to thank his friends.

After all, he was stuck in traffic for so long yesterday to pick him up.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Wang Menghan put her phone aside, put on makeup, and walked out with her bag.

······

Zhong Jing parked the car on the side of the road, bought some breakfast, and then headed to the airport.

Xiao Qingxu was coming back today, and he happened to pick him up.

As soon as Zhong Jing's Lamborghini Poison appeared, everyone knew who was coming.

The car is a unique car in China, and the license plate is a unique license plate in China.

Of course, this is for sure. If there are two license plates, it will be a set. _To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novels

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