"Is your focus a bit strange?" An Mingchen hugged her waist, "Don't you should be thankful that you are the only woman in this world who has been in my wheelchair."

Du Mengmeng felt that these words were unlucky.

She also hooked her other hand to An Mingchen's neck and turned her head to look at her, "Why am I not lucky, I am the only woman who has ever sat on your lap."

"Ha," An Mingchen actually laughed, "You are not the only one anymore."

Du Mengmeng swore that he actually felt a hint of lemon scent.

But she soon realized that the other person should be Su Yanyun.

It's really unnecessary to be jealous with An Mingchen's Zhengzheng...

Du Mengmeng proved that she was a good assistant with practical actions, and An Mingchen asked her to help her with affairs, which also made her feel very... unexpected.

She really couldn't understand why he didn't want to marry her... He was good enough for her, good enough to make her heart.

But he just put on the attitude of not getting married.

Although she had a little suspicion in her heart, she didn't want to be affectionate.

After finishing the last piece of information for him, An Mingchen rubbed his temples, "You did this for Jiang Chengxi before?"

"That's right." Du Mengmeng tidyed up the tabletop.

"How many years has it been?"

"Huh? Oh, it's always there for ten years."

An Mingchen frowned, "With your ability, you haven't actually been improved?"

"Yes," Du Mengmeng shrugged, "The boss feels that he is very comfortable with me, and he doesn't want me to be promoted."

"Heh, he is really a cruel person, I heard he had pursued Zhengzheng before?" An Mingchen asked.

Du Mengmeng nodded: "She and Yan... and Zhengzheng are actually related," she suddenly raised a smiley face, "I know this thing best, do you want to listen?"

An Mingchen really became interested, "Let's talk and listen."

He waved to let Du Mengmeng sit beside him.

So, Du Mengmeng thief stretched out two fingers: "You are an old acquaintance, so it's cheaper, 20 million."

An Mingchen: "..."

Why do you want her to roll?

Naturally, Du Mengmeng didn't want a cent to arrive, and An Mingchen didn't want to listen to her story. Instead, she pressed her on the sofa and rubbed her back and forth.

After this incident, An Mingchen recovered his legs quickly, and the two tried several new postures.

After the incident, Du Mengmeng hung on him like a salted fish.

She covered her eyes with the back of her hand and murmured hopelessly, "I probably can't marry Ying Xiurie anymore..."

If the previous few times, she was still forced and innocent.

But now, she is already an accomplice.

It is impossible for her to marry another man with a relationship like An Mingchen.

In this way, it is unfair to her and Ying Xiurui.

However, An Mingchen frowned coldly, "He dares."

Du Mengmeng suddenly turned over and lay on his chest.

"Even if he wants to marry me, I won't be willing." She looked at An Mingchen's eyes, "I am like this, and I still want to marry someone else? Am I a person of integrity and three views?"

An Mingchen frowned and pinched her chin, looking at her, "What do you look like? I think it's pretty good, um, there are men moisturized, and my complexion is much better."

Du Mengmeng slapped, "Can you stop playing?"

"So, are you really waiting for me?" An Mingchen looked at her, a rare gentleness appeared in his eyes.

Du Mengmeng looked at An Mingchen very seriously, "That's it, but if I can't wait for you, I won't marry another person in my life."

An Mingchen's eyes condensed deeply with her for two seconds, then suddenly raised her head and kissed her lips, "Okay, when you go back this time, you go and shake him."