Chapter 172

"What?"

Tang Lingxi doesn't know, so she doesn't care about the news. Since Jiang Meili told herself this, there must be something big.

Sure enough, Jiang Meili looked at her sympathetically, and then sighed faintly.

"You really don't know!"

Tang Lingxi has a bigger headache. What is she talking about? What medicine is she selling in her gourd? Why does it sound like only she is in the dark?

Jiang Meili sat down beside her and said earnestly: "you should pay more attention in the future. Don't you read the recent gossip news magazines, or you can brush the news with your local tyrant gold every day. Meng Qingyao, you're back!"

Meng Qingyao?

Tang Lingxi felt dizzy for a moment.

In other words, the rumored girlfriend of Dongling Beichen, oh, no, it's the rumored ex girlfriend. Is she back?

There are so many things happened during this period. First of all, I was worried about Cheng Linglong and then I heard about my brother. At this meeting, Meng Qingyao came back!

Such a huge amount of information made Tang Lingxi feel at a loss. It was difficult to digest which one he had to digest first.

"She's back. It's none of my business!"

Tang Lingxi asked bravely, but her trembling fingers betrayed her heart.

"That's right. What's the matter with you? You're not Dongling Beichen's wife. People get married and divorced. As the saying goes, there's no corner that can't be dug!"

Tang Lingxi Pooh, reach out and beat Jiang Meili. Jiang Meili took the opportunity to take a look at her face and looked carefully for a while.

"Much better, but if it's light makeup, I'll still see it."

Tang Lingxi was a little unhappy. An inexplicable emotion in his heart began to ferment slowly. After hearing this sentence, he suddenly seemed to have a trace of vent.

"What's the matter? I'm disfigured and ugly?"

"No." Jiang Meili replied honestly, "anyway, I don't watch it every day“

Terrified and gbestie make complaints about the face of Jiang Mei Li. It is too much. Is this woman who is Tucao herself everywhere still her own good girlfriends?

"Can you still be good friends?"

"No, we are girlfriends, not ordinary good friends!" Jiang Meili fought back again.

"Hum, don't be complacent. The wound on my face will heal soon."

Tang Lingxi carefully told Jiang Meili about Fang Xueli's coming today. Jiang Meili immediately patted her thigh and stood up.

"It's really Dr. Fang. I have admired him for a long time. I heard that he has the most research on that set of skin care and maintenance. Since he is your mother's brother, please introduce him."

"He has been very busy recently." Tang Lingxi deliberately reclined on the sofa, and her elegant actions showed her pride at the moment - but Jiang Meili slapped her in the back of her head.

Jiang Meili took her collar and began to laugh at her. Tang Lingxi begged for mercy and had to answer honestly.

"Isn't he going to make medicine to cure the scar on my face? It's estimated that he will be very busy recently. When the time comes, I'll take you to see him." Tang Lingxi said, "but don't lose my face when you go."

"No, no," Jiang Meili promised, but they forgot about Meng Qingyao.

I don't know whether Tang Lingxi deliberately opened the topic or said that he had forgotten that Meng Qingyao returned home today.

But these are not important. After Tang Lingxi sent Jiang Meili away, he returned to the room alone.

A person lying in the room for a long time, Tang Lingxi released and held the mobile phone until it began to heat slightly.

But I didn't dial it out in the end.

The news of Meng Qingyao's return soon spread all over the streets. In fact, as Meng Qingyao's identity, she is only an ordinary daughter, but because of the blessing of Dongling Beichen's identity, she has always been low-key, and she often occupies the headlines of the entertainment version.

At this meeting, Meng Qingyao was on her way back to the car and passed by the building of Dongling Beichen company. Although she had been looking ahead, she still glanced gently when she flashed past.

Meng Qingli turned aside and looked at his sister. She was 7 meters tall, with goose yellow ol suit and clean long hair behind her head. A gentle and generous face was full of peace and joy at this time.

Obviously, compared with the damned Tang Lingxi, my sister is the most suitable for Dongling Beichen!

"Forget the past. Don't make so much trouble. It's not good for anyone in the future."

Meng Qingyao spoke in a low voice, but with a shocking atmosphere. Meng Qingli didn't dare to speak at once.

"I know my sister didn't come back for him this time, so I'll go to the newspaper tomorrow and delete them all, if..."

"No..." Meng Qingyao looked at the night outside the window and answered.

"Why, don't you know..."

Meng Qingli almost said it on impulse, but Meng Qingyao smiled faintly, as if these things had nothing to do with her.

"I don't mind that there are others around him."

"Sister, do you want a group..."

"Where did you learn this word?" Meng Qingyao's focus was finally here. Meng Qingli bowed his head shyly and never spoke again.

Meng Qingyao looked out of the window and wondered what was the difference between the long lost city and the past.

A few days ago, the autumn wind was bleak, but today, the cold wind was blowing, mixed with a trace of winter. A thin knitted coat made Tang Lingxi feel cold on the sofa.

She got up and closed the window. A gust of wind was blowing. She shivered, shrugged her shoulders and shrunk her head into her collar. She quickly closed the window.

Tang Lingxi raised his hand to erect his collar, but accidentally touched his neck and was startled by his cold hand. She rubbed her hands and remembered that Beichen of Dongling would go to the south for his brother's affairs in a few days.

Jiang Meili said that the southern winter would be colder and the magic attack was powerful. He went there and didn't know whether he was used to it.

There's nothing I can do to help me find my brother. Then choose a scarf for him!

In the largest shopping mall in the city, the crowd kept flowing. Tang Lingxi went straight to the men's wear area on the third floor. Corella, Hermes, Gucci and other world-famous men's wear gathered on this floor. She strolled for a while and only felt dazzled.

It was not easy to find a scarf store. Tang Lingxi walked in briskly. Immediately, a clerk in a Black Slim dress with exquisite makeup came to greet him: "Hello, miss. What scarf do you need?"

Tang Lingxi shook his head, glanced at the shop and said, "I'll take a look at it at will."

The shop assistant was very enthusiastic. "Miss, you want to buy a scarf for your boyfriend. There are noble and luxurious, successful people, urban elites, writers and artists and so on. What style do you want? Most of the styles in our store can also be customized."

Tang Lingxi tilted his head and thought about it: Dongling Beichen always had a straight face, and the appearance of iceberg beautiful man didn't have any literary flavor, and then went to the direction guided by the clerk.

The clerk took a black scarf and said, "this one is the best now. The style is simple and generous. It is especially suitable for those urban elites."