Zeng Mingyue returned to the newspaper, sorted and submitted the data of the business trip interview and the photographed data of hospital medical trouble, and left the newspaper.
She got into a taxi and had time to think about the two times she met Fu Jiabei today.
Frame by frame in the hospital flashed in her mind. Zeng Mingyue blushed again. She took out her wallet from her backpack and opened it.
There was an old photo in the wallet, which was obviously taken secretly.
The background is the school playground. A boy in basketball clothes is standing lazily leaning against the trunk.
Obviously, he had just come down from the basketball court. He was sweating. He was pouring half a bottle of mineral water on his head. The water droplets dropped down along the beautiful facial lines, and the chin and the bridge of his tall nose were stained with water droplets.
In the sun, the wet face reflected a dazzling light. The boy looked like a God.
Zeng Mingyue was staring at her, but her cell phone rang.
She hurriedly took out her cell phone and saw that it was her friend Yang Qiqi calling. She was busy connecting.
"Qiqi, you can't guess who I met today!"
Zeng Mingyue took the lead in sharing her excitement with her friends.
"See who? Are you so excited?"
Yang Qiqi asked, and then seemed to think of something and screamed.
"Lying trough! Yueyue, what can make you so excited should not be your Fu male god?"
"Yes! It's my best friend. I guessed right. I saw him today! And twice! Twice!"
Zeng Mingyue's voice improved a little, and the excitement was obviously not over.
Yang Qiqi rolled her eyes over the mobile phone and took the mobile phone away. When the mobile phone was quiet, she said.
"Yueyue, I said you've had enough. Are you really going to eat secret love? You've been secretly in love with him for six or seven years? Wake up! Male gods can't eat. They're high above everything. Just have a look..."
Yang Qiqi is trying to save her friend who eats her secret love. She is ready to wake up Zeng Mingyue. Who knows, just listen to Zeng Mingyue.
"Qiqi, don't just look at it. We'll hold it!"
"What?"
"I hold him! I hold him! Really!"
Yang Qiqi, "!"
Zeng Mingyue has been in love with Fu Jiabei for six or seven years. He dare not even say a word to Fu Jiabei. He can blush at a distance.
In this way, there is no intersection at all. She can still insist on secret love for six or seven years. Yang Qiqi thinks she is crazy.
Now you're holding it directly?
Yang Qiqi was shocked and screamed, "no! What's going on? Where are you now? I'll find you!"
Zeng Mingyue frowned, "not now. Well, my father just called me to go home immediately. I'll go back first. I'll see you at our old place at six in a minute."
Hang up. The taxi has driven outside the Jingyuan villa.
Zeng Mingyue got out of the car, entered the villa area and walked to Zeng's villa.
She walked briskly and was in a good mood. The servant showed sympathy when she came back, but Zeng Mingyue was too happy to notice the servant's expression.
"You still know to come back!"
Zeng Mingyue was roared back by a heavy drink. When he looked, he saw his father Zeng Changdong sitting on the sofa with a calm face. Tao Qian and her daughter Zeng mingrou were sitting next to each other, looking like watching a good play.
Zeng Mingyue frowned, "Dad? I was on a business trip two days ago."
"Business trip? I think you are specifically against me. Run away from marriage!" Zeng Changdong angrily said.
"Escape marriage? Dad, I don't even have a boyfriend. What do I escape marriage?"
Zeng Mingyue frowned and argued, knowing that she must not be here these days. Tao Qian and Zeng mingrou gave her eye medicine in Zeng Changdong again.
"Yueyue, how can you say that? I'm preparing an engagement banquet for you and childe Li. Childe Li likes you very much. You..."
Tao Qian's words were interrupted by Zeng Mingyue's angry voice, "as I said, I have nothing to do with Li Shiyuan. I don't like him or fall in love with him!"
"Shut up!"
Zeng Changdong picked up a magazine at hand and threw it to Zeng Mingyue. He pointed to her and said, "you don't like Li Shiyuan? Why don't you like him?"
"Yes, Yueyue, this is your fault. Mr. Li is the prince of Li media and the only son of the Li family. He is handsome and talented. You don't know how hard his mother spent to make friends with Mrs. Li. It's rare that Mr. Li is interested in you. How can you be so willful..."
Tao Qian adds fuel and vinegar.
"Since Li Shiyuan is so good, why don't you introduce him to your daughter Zeng mingrou?" Zeng Mingyue sneered.
Li Shiyuan is a man and woman take all pervert, playboy. His private life is very chaotic. I heard there are special hobbies. Why don't Tao Qian say these?
"Zeng Mingyue! I'm only seventeen years old! Dad, look at her. My mother has a good intention to introduce a good boy to my sister and want to help my father make friends with the Li family. My sister is just pulling back!"
Zeng mingrou said to Zeng Changdong with his lips. Zeng Changdong was more and more unhappy with Zeng Mingyue.
"Well, Changdong, don't be angry with Yueyue. She has a problem with me. She certainly didn't deliberately oppose you..."
Tao Qian fanned the flames on one side. The mother and daughter had a tacit understanding. Zeng Changdong's face immediately darkened.
"I think she is deliberately going against me and pulling my leg! Now call childe Li immediately and apologize for breaking your appointment!"
Zeng Changdong pointed to Zeng Mingyue and ordered.
Zeng Mingyue's face changed and his face became cold. "I won't call him, and I can't have anything to do with him! If my father asked me to come back for this, it would disappoint my father. I have something to do with the newspaper. Let's go first."
Zeng Mingyue turned and left. She really can't stay for a minute now.
"Rebel! Stop!"
Zeng Changdong saw that Zeng Mingyue was so angry that he trembled all over. He got up from the sofa and caught up with Zeng Mingyue.
"Your wings are hard now?"
"Dad, my mother is underground. If she knows you are selling women for glory, I don't know if she will come to talk to you at night?"
Zeng Mingyue turned her head and stared at Zeng Changdong angrily.
Zeng Changdong's face suddenly turned white, and then he became angry and slapped Zeng Mingyue in the face.
"Bastard!"
Zeng Mingyue received a firm blow on his face, his head tilted and his ears hummed.
She endured the pain and stared at Zeng Changdong with a sneer.
"I'm a bastard? How old am I compared with you? Dad, haven't you dreamed of my mother in these years?"
"Stop talking!"
Zeng Changdong became angry and thought of something terrible. After the fear, his face showed its ferocity, raised a slap and hit Zeng Mingyue again.
However, this time, his hand was caught by one hand, and a clear voice sounded at the same time. "Tut, Zeng's house? It's very lively."