Chapter 62

Hearing that, Meng Shaoting's long and narrow eyes narrowed, his tall body leaned back lazily with his arms spread wide open on the sofa, his thin lips curling up as he slowly said: "When did big brother become so concerned about my private affairs?"

Hearing that, Meng Shaoqian was neither angry nor startled, his eyes did not even move, he just placed the cup down, and continued. He folded his legs and found a comfortable position to sit down in, then he extended his hand and pointed at Meng Shaoting: "You still can't change your personality. Honestly speaking, Jingjing is a good woman, and you're really leaving?"

"Yeah, I left. It's not a big deal." Meng Shaoting lowered his head in disappointment. Playing with the wedding ring on his finger, he turned it twice before suddenly taking it off and placing it on the table. Under the light of the lamp, the diamond ring was bright and hazy, reflecting a light that would make one's heart palpitate, but in the eyes of the other person, it was like white moonlight.

The door to the bedroom on the second floor opened a crack, and Jingwen stood there silently.

Meng Shaoqian sighed, "Shao Ting, I remember you telling me before that it was very quiet, I would never disturb you, and I wouldn't cause you any trouble either …"

"What quiet? "That's just a nice way of putting it. To put it bluntly, it's just dull."

Meng Shaoting laughed and switched seats. He seemed to be half-lying on the soft sofa, lazy and wild, such a beautiful woman, every word and sentence he spoke was like a knife piercing someone's heart.

"Jingwen, when you were injured because of you, I remember you personally telling me that you were moved by her strength and bravery. I admire it …"

"Please, big brother!" Meng Shaoting's beautiful eyes turned, and even his mocking smile was captivating: "What I want is a wife, not a mother metal! Besides, women should be protected by men. When have you ever seen a man like to protect his woman? Strong and brave? When did these two words have to do with beauty? Women? Are women still called women if they don't have a feminine air? "

Her back was covered with beads of sweat, and the long and deep wound seemed to have started to hurt a little. Such a long wound almost took half of her life, and on the woman's precious skin, there would always be terrifying scars, yet all she got in return was such a harsh sentence.

In the night like a blooming flower, she held her breath as she clearly heard the sound of her own heart dying.

The voice was very light and gentle. It was only a blink of an eye.

God in the clouds, only blink of an eye, and the world, is already the world.

Male and female. Women love today, tomorrow, who can remember when love came? Laughed? Died?

"You even praised her for reading a lot of books and having extraordinary insights, so you guys were able to chat for a bit …" Meng Shaoqian felt his voice become a little weak.

Meng Shaoting waved his hands, and became a little impatient: "Then I might as well marry the Chinese professor from my university! Only a fool would like an old-fashioned man like him! "