Seeing the crowd, Meng Jingyan widened his eyes, "what are you doing?"

Someone is very strong, "take you home."

With a bang, he closed the door.

Meng Jingyan returns to his mind from shock and immediately moves inside, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"Where are you going?" Asked the driver.

Meng Jingyan looks at him and grinds his teeth. "Master, Hongsheng restaurant in front of him."

Today, there is no part for her. She went back to school for class. After studying for herself in the evening, she was ready to go back to the theatre group's hotel. Unexpectedly, she was robbed.

Fortunately, he showed up in time, or the consequences would be really unimaginable.

So no matter what, she should give thanks to others and invite them to have a meal or something, so she gave the name of the restaurant.

"Good!" The driver's master answered and rushed out on the accelerator.

Yang Zheng then slightly frowns to see to her, "you do not return?"

Meng Jingyan turned his head and raised his mouth to him, smiling brightly. "My benefactor has saved me twice in a row. What should I ask you to have a meal?"

"Just now you only ate half of your barbecue, can't you go back hungry?"

On the sunny and handsome face, he raised a smile. "You still have a little conscience."

Meng Jingyan was not happy to hear this. "What do you mean I have a little conscience? I have a conscience all the time, OK?"

Looking at her real appearance, Yang Zheng's smile deepened. Unexpectedly, the deeper understanding, the more interesting she found this girl.

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Hongsheng restaurant.

A century old shop with affordable price.

Generally, there is no seat at all when we arrive at the meal time. It takes a long time to wait in line.

But this time is not the same. Most of them are gone after eating. There are only three, three, two or two tables, which are quiet.

After they went in, they found a relatively hidden place and sat down. Meng Jingyan handed the menu to Yang Zheng.

"Well, whatever you want."

Yang Zheng looks at her forthright appearance, the smile on her face never breaks.

"You order it. I'm not picky. I'm not afraid."

Meng Jingyan picks eyebrows. "So good to support?"

"You can see from my mother's attitude towards me that I'm in a very low position at home. Can I live such a long life?" Yang Zheng plays a joke on her.

"Come on, auntie, it's about you."

She did see it several times. Sun Zhen ran after him all over the room. The scene was very funny.

"Of course, I know it's about caring. It's just a little over caring. Now I'm forced to find a girlfriend when I'm young. I can even think that if I haven't been married in another six or seven years, I'm afraid my life is in danger."

Speaking of this, Yang Zheng's bitter water, usually didn't say, this next opening can't stop the car, that's called a voluble.

Meng Jingyan listened quietly and comforted him occasionally, but most of the time he was holding his smile.

Why is it so funny to say it out of his mouth?

The more Yang Zheng said, the more sad he was. He asked the waiter for a bottle of beer.

When pouring the wine, he asked Meng Jingyan, "would you like some?"

Meng Jingyan immediately waved, "I can't drink."

Yang Zheng hooked his lips and smiled, but he didn't speak. He poured a cup of wine on his own.

"You can't drink in the industry of actors."

All kinds of activities have to be entertained.

It's easy to drink. You really can't drink it. You'll be grilled on the fire. If you don't drink it, you'll have to drink it. It's troublesome to drink too much.

Meng Jingyan pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he really remembered his words in his heart... So that one day, Yang Zheng received her call for help, locked himself in the room to practice drinking and spitting blood.