Chapter 537

"Madam, I'm really sorry to disturb you. I'll leave the rest to me. I'll never let her step into the house." The housekeeper also likes Meng Qingge, the original real lady.

"Let her in. I have something to say to her." Meng Qingge said coldly.

"That's not good." The housekeeper was suddenly sweating. His wife and young master said, who should he listen to.

"Listen to me, or let me go out and talk to her." Meng Qingge obviously does not give the third option.

The old housekeeper's heart was horizontal. Anyway, the young master could not offend his wife, so he simply input the instructions and put the people in.

Wang Qian was surprised when she was let in. In the past five years, Ji Wanzhou has changed many people, but no one has been to Ji Wanzhou's home.

Wang Qian with a girl's mind, excited waiting for the moment the door opened, suddenly flustered.

What she saw was Meng Qingge.

A home clothes, plain hair, looks like a fairy, temperament is far more than her.

Even if Wang Qian doesn't want to admit it any more, she has to accept that Meng Qingge's beauty is really comparable.

In his heart a little bit of needle like, Wang Qian almost saw Meng Qingge's first eye was about to cry wrongly.

Wang Qian comes to the door. This is what Meng Qingge didn't expect. Now the children are really brave. They are not afraid that Ji Wanzhou will do something to her and destroy her whole life.

Meng Qingge holds the door and looks at the angry Wang Qian on the screen.

Suddenly the heart also has a little heart ache for her.

Meng Qingge saw her before she had time to speak, Wang Qian began to speak.

"Meng Qingge, I know you exist, but in any case, you are in the past, and now I am engaged to Ji Wanzhou." Wang Qian emotional said, she looked at Meng Qingge sitting on the sofa, clearly she stood up, but still feel that she was shorter than her head.

Meng Qingge has always refused to admit it, but now when she is pointed at her nose, she is still a little unhappy, but she still carries out her hard truth, "how do you have nothing to do with me. As you said, I'm past. What else do you come to me for? "

"But since you came back, he has been around you." Wang Qian said on the grievance is not enough, tears can not stop the flow out.

Meng Qingge can't help but help her forehead. What does this mean? She came to force me. How could it seem that I bullied her instead?

Although Meng Qingge didn't understand, she still handed her the hand paper very kindly. She was afraid that the little girl would make trouble again.

"I have project cooperation with him, and to remind you, Ji Wanzhou doesn't like crying girls." Meng Qingge has a big nod, casually nonsense, but he really don't want to see Wang Qian cry in front of her.

Did not expect Wang Qian said so obedient, immediately stopped choking, red eyes to Meng Qingge.

"You know, no one has ever been to the home of Ji Wanzhou except you." Wang Qian is young, looking at Meng Qingge comfort her two words, actually in the heart sour words are directly said to carry out.

Meng Qingge sighed and didn't want to answer his question.

"Now that you are engaged, stay away from me." Meng Qingge said without salt, she is still a little sleepy, after all, the fever has just subsided for a short time.

"Don't you even have children? How could he be engaged to me?" Wang Qian realized that she had no place to be better than, and immediately felt that she had no hope.

Meng Qingge symbolizes two words of comfort, no matter what method, have been used, Wang Qian or has been crying, how can not stop.

Meng Qingge can not, can only let her sit on one side crying.

She hugged the pillow and turned up the volume of the TV impatiently.

She intends to leave the disaster in this and leave it to Ji Wanzhou.

It wasn't long before Ji Wanzhou came back. Fortunately, he came back early today. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the housekeeper had something to say, but he was not in the mood to listen. He went all the way back to the upstairs and watched Meng Qingge sitting on the sofa, holding a snack jar, listless.

On the other side, there is a person with swollen eyes, Wang Qian.

"How did you come here?" Ji Wanzhou frowned. He didn't expect that the little girl would be so bold and ran to his house without authorization.

"It's been a long time since I wanted you to play, but I haven't taken you out." What Wang Qian said is extremely delicate and pitiful. Even Meng Qingge felt a little distressed when she saw it.

"Don't talk nonsense. Old black will get rid of people." Ji Wanzhou kicks in the old black buttocks, kicks the person to Wang Qian's front, turns back to threaten the housekeeper, "put the person in this matter, I'll settle accounts with you slowly later."

"I let her in." Meng Qingge looked at Laohei's exaggerated expression of crying. She felt funny. She was in a good mood. She said to Ji Wanzhou gently, "the housekeeper said that he couldn't come in, but I still have something to say to her, but the housekeeper won't let me out, so what do you say?"But the content of this can't make Ji Dashao happy.

Sure enough, Ji Dashao's face was blacker. He pulled Wang Qian with no gentlemanly demeanor and was about to leave the house.

"You can't just drive me away." Huang Qian sobbing to say these words, one hand to the season evening boat tightly pull, the other hand tightly grasp the sofa.

"Do you hear that you can't drive him away? This is my major shareholder, Mr. Wang's daughter. What should I do if you throw my project yellow?" Meng Qingge stood up to avoid the battlefield here, light said.

"Then let him go. Anyway, this money Ji Shi can't afford." Ji Wanzhou resentfully said, he also dare not really too hard to drag Wang Qian away, after all, face is not good to explain.

"It's impossible. The property belongs to my Wang family. If you let him go, no one wants it." Wang Qian has been about to be stimulated crazy, subconsciously heard these words, said without hesitation.

Meng Qingge looked at the season evening boat helpless a show of hands, "so let me go."

Ji Wanzhou has a black face, thinking that this is definitely Meng Qingge's long thought, and Huang Qian just gave him a name.

Sure enough, five years later, my little wife failed to learn. I blame Levis for her business.

Meng Qingge smiles, like a proud little fox.

Of course, she was good to speak, otherwise how could she have been so patient waiting for Wang Qian to make fun of before.

To let him say what he wants to hear.