Chapter 1341

In a flash, it's three days.

After Meng Zhi finished filming, she came back from the drama group and stared at the key in her hand, which made her stay for a long time.

Lisa looked at her and looked at a key for such a long time, which made her feel strange. She asked curiously, "where is the key, Meng Zhi?"

"The key to hell."

Meng Zhi murmurs, her mind is in disorder.

For three days she was thinking about how to choose.

On the one hand, it's a thriving business. If Sikong Yun really wants to destroy it, it's as easy as a back hand.

One side is the moral bottom line. If she really becomes his love person, once the relationship is opened, it will hurt his fiancee Jane Xinger.

It can be seen that Jane Xinger is also a gentle and intelligent lady. How could she be allowed to step in like this.

Ding Dong.

A message rang.

Meng Zhi picks up her mobile phone and takes a look.

"You have the last three hours. It's nine o'clock in the evening."

Yes, it's nine o'clock. It's twelve o'clock. The deadline is up.

Come on, anyway, she hasn't had a good life in her life. Let her indulge and be willful in the end.

Even if she goes to hell, she at least accompanies the one she loves most. She has no regrets.

Holding the key, I changed into a normal suit and went out wearing sunglasses and masks.

Before leaving, Lisa chased her and asked: "Meng Zhi, it's so late. Where are you going? You have to have an early rest for tomorrow's production. "

"I'm not coming back tonight. I'm not allowed to speak out."

"Are you going to see Sikong Yun?"

"Don't ask."

Meng Zhi doesn't want to tell Lisa that she has left resolutely.

When I came to the apartment under the name of Sikong Yun, I opened the door with the key.

At the moment of opening the door, the apartment was dark, only the TV in the living room was emitting light. In his hand, sikongyun held a glass of red wine, sat on the sofa, legs overlapping, tasted elegant.

He was wearing a white bathrobe and a white cotton mop.

He seemed to have waited for her for a long time.

"Coming? Come here, sit down. "

Sikong Yun patted the position beside him, and Meng Zhi walked over and sat timidly beside him.

It's depressing to be able to feel the cold breath from him.

Sikong Yun reached out his hand and held Meng Zhi's waist. The movement was natural and smooth.

Like a real couple, snuggle up and watch TV.

She could smell the fragrance of his body wash. It was very nice.

Leaning on his shoulder, Meng Zhi doesn't feel abrupt at all, but is very comfortable and attached.

"Drink."

Sikong Yun took the goblet in his hand and handed it to her lips for her to drink.

Meng Zhi shook her head: "No."

"Why, I don't like what I drink? Our relationship should be to the extent that we can have a drink together? "

Sikong Yun put the glass on her mouth, so that she had no chance to resist.

Meng Zhi closed her eyes and took a sip.

"Kiss me."

Sikong Yun put the wine cup on the tea table, and then ordered Meng Zhi to say.

Hearing this order, Meng Zhi shuddered all over and looked at Sikong Yun in a trance.

"It's your duty to see what I'm doing."

Sikong Yun spread out his hands and put them on the sofa. He stared at Meng Zhi with complicated eyes.

There is always a light of contempt in his eyes, which makes Meng Zhi look flustered.

He used to be different. He used to be a big boy with clean sunshine.

It was because she left him that she made him what he is now. She was wrong.

Meng Zhi clumsily side over, hands cling to his neck, and then kiss his lips.

She has no experience, everything is so green and shy.

With this kiss, Sikong Yun can't help but hold her waist and press her down on the sofa

The next day, when Meng Zhi woke up, she was already lying on the big European bed in his apartment bedroom.

When the quilt was opened, the mark on her body was clearly visible, while sikongyun was no longer there.

Step on the carpet, get out of bed, open the wardrobe, want to find a dress.

Open it.

The whole wardrobe is full of women's clothes. From the inside to the outside, they are extremely neat, and they are all first-line foreign brands.

Even the size is her size.

Is this what Sikong Yun prepared for her?

Or is this Jane's?

Because Jane Xinger is the same height as her, so

Dares not touch these clothes casually, Meng Zhi has to wrap the quilt to lie back on the bed, has made a phone call to Sikong Yun.The phone took a long time to answer.

She could hear that there seemed to be a meeting on the other end of the line.

He has gone to the company and is on time for work.

"What's up? Say. "

Sikong Yun asked her coldly.

Meng Zhi tightly clenched her cell phone and said to him carefully, "I didn't bring any clothes. Is the clothes in the closet your fiancee's? Can I borrow one to wear first? "

"Well. Anything else? "

"No, that's it. Bye."

Meng Zhi hurriedly hangs up the phone, her heart is about to jump out.

But after Sikong Yun put down the phone, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he still remembered everything last night.

As for the clothes, they were specially prepared for her, but he would not admit that he had done it for her.

Meng Zhi returns to the wardrobe again, sees those clothes, all the tags have not been removed.

Took a white skirt, went to the bathroom to change, then hurried out of the room.

When she came to the living room, she saw that there was only one breakfast on the table, which had not been touched.

Meng Zhi doesn't know if it was prepared by Sikong Yun or if he invited his aunt to cook.

Sit down and enjoy breakfast slowly. When Meng Zhi takes up the plate, he finds a note under it.

On the note are the words of Sikong Yun.

"It's a card. It's the fee you are paid for."

Money again.

He used money to kill her again, in such a bad way every time.

It's the way she hates the most.

Meng Zhi picked up a pen on the table and wrote a string of words on the note. He hit back at the scornful reward of Sikong Yun.

"I am willing to do this. I don't need your money. If you have more money, you can do public welfare."

After writing this string of words, Meng Zhi also drew an angry bird's expression on it.

After finishing everything, Meng Zhi left the apartment and went to the theatre group to make a film.

When sikongyun came back from work, he saw the note on the table and looked at it several times with a smile, as if it were a flower.

"Good you Meng Zhi, dare to fight back to me, I give you money, is not doing public welfare, after all, you need money so much."

Lying on the sofa, holding the note, smiling like a fool, is totally different from the new president who is high in the company during the day.

Jingling, jingling.

The phone rings.

Sikong Yun thought that it was Meng Zhi who called. He quickly took out his mobile phone.

Seeing that the note was Jane Xinger, his interest completely faded, and he answered the phone coolly: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Yun, I'm your fiancee. Can't I call you if I have nothing to do? After work, shall we go out for dinner? "

"No time, busy."

"What are you busy with? If you are in the company, I will buy food to accompany you." Asked Jane Xinger unremittingly.