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    022 Meeting Zhang Shaoyang

    Liu Mengmeng woke up from suffocation, like a fish out of water, gasping for breath.

    A night of spring dreams, no trace.

    Although it was just a dream, no one knew what she dreamed, but Liu Mengmeng still felt ashamed, for the lustful self and the lustful self.

    It was gloomy outside the window, and the whole world was listless. Today is Saturday, Song Peng is a workaholic, and he often spends his days in the office. He has long lost his warmth around him. Sitting on the bed, Liu Mengmeng is suddenly a little confused.

    She didn't know what to do, she only knew that she didn't want to stay at home alone, the frozen air reminded her of Jiang Wenjing's hand in her dream, suffocating and fearful.

    After washing up and putting on light makeup, she came to the downtown cargo plaza and wandered aimlessly.

    People come and go here, customers are in groups of three or five, and they are talking to the shopping guide with a professional smile. The dazzling array of products, the childish words that come from time to time, are filled with a kind of bustling loneliness, bustling It's someone else, the lonely one is yourself.

    An absent-minded single woman is the favorite work object in a certain industry. Liu Mengmeng was suddenly bumped, and the small bag in her hand was snatched away. She was stunned, "Ah, catch the thief!"

    In this case, there will be a few people to help, or whether there will be someone to help, Liu Mengmeng must have no time to think about it, and there is actually no valuables in the bag, she just instinctively chased after it.

    The thief ran so fast that he was about to run to the exit, and the accident happened suddenly.

    A tall figure suddenly rushed out, kicked the thief and flew out several meters before landing on the ground. The thief had just landed, and the man had also arrived in front of him. He grabbed the thief's hands and cut them neatly behind his back, took out a pair of handcuffs, and with a click, the dust settled, and the whole process took less than a minute.

    Amidst the cheers of the onlookers, a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes caught up, panting, and slapped the young man on the head, "You are a live animal, don't want your legs? Well, the scars are forgotten. With so much effort, he was knocked down with just one punch like a little brat, and you still use a kick?"

    Only then did Liu Mengmeng chase after her. She was panting heavily. She put both hands on her knees to stabilize her body, and said to the young man in front of her, "Thank you, thank you, I..."

    "Sister Mengmeng?" The young man turned his head back, his handsome face full of surprises, "is it really you?"

    "You are..." After reading it back and forth several times, Liu Mengmeng couldn't help laughing, "Shaoyang?"

    The naughty little boy has grown up, and there is still the shadow of the quirky and eccentric when he was a child. Neat short hair, handsome face, his smile is familiar and warm, like a fire that instantly warmed her heart. After her parents divorced, he was her only friend. From school to family compound, only Zhang Shaoyang treated her well as always.

    Zhang Shaoyang smiled brightly and vigorously, and pointed to the middle-aged people around him to introduce them, "This is Uncle Li, the leader of our police force, and this is Liu Mengmeng, my old neighbor."

    "Shaoyang, you really became a police officer! Congratulations!" This was his childhood dream, and Liu Mengmeng was sincerely happy for him.

    Uncle Li glanced at Zhang Shaoyang with a meaningful smile, "I'll take this kid to the bureau first, you haven't seen each other for a long time, let's chat slowly."

    "Don't, I'll go with you!" Zhang Shaoyang pulled up the thief who pretended to be dead on the ground, "Sister Mengmeng, leave a phone number, I'll send him over and I'll come back to you! Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

    "OK!"

    Liu Mengmeng naturally had no reluctance, and she was very happy to see Zhang Shaoyang again. He took out his mobile phone from the bag he snatched back, just at this moment the phone rang. Zhang Shaoyang was 1.85 meters tall, and when he glanced at him, he saw the huge word 'husband' on the caller ID, and frowned slightly.

    "I'm in the shopping mall... I met a friend I haven't seen for a long time... It turns out that the neighbor's younger brother... It's okay, you're busy, I'll just eat something by myself in a while... Um... You remember to eat on time, don't be hungry spoil yourself."

    Zhang Shaoyang stared at Liu Mengmeng, Uncle Li waited without saying a word, she hung up the phone, looked up and saw Zhang Shaoyang looking at herself, "I'm sorry, I wasted your time, tell me your number, I'll give it to you Hit it."

    After exchanging phone numbers, Zhang Shaoyang grabbed the thief and turned away. After a few steps, he turned around abruptly, only to see Liu Mengmeng standing there and watching him, his heart aching as he looked at him with soft eyes, and he blurted out without thinking, "Mengmeng Sister, let's have dinner together!"

    She nodded happily, completely unaware that someone had been watching for a long time behind her.

    Behind a huge doll in the distance, Song Peng looked at her expressionlessly, holding his phone. A tall, long-haired beauty took his arm, "Why, you are jealous when you see your wife talking to other men? Why don't you care so much about me?"

    He sneered and said, "It's not worth being jealous for such a broken shoe who dares to admit to fooling around with a wild man on the phone. An Qian, when this is over, we can be together in an open and honest way!"

    What is there to admit when you meet a friend by chance? An Qian watched clearly, but she would not tell Song Peng that it would be better if they divorced. She had waited for him for years, and she couldn't wait any longer.

    Song Peng glared at Liu Mengmeng, who was standing there and smirked, lifted An Qian's chin and slowly moved up, the woman's charming laughter was drowned in the kiss.

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