043 Questioning and questioning

"What's the matter, you know him?" Wu Siyu leaned on Liu Mengmeng's side, his eyes switched back and forth between Liu Mengmeng and the photo, "I'll go, do you really know him? I thought he was just a wild boy who was envious and hated, wow. , His eyes are so resentful, isn't he interested in you?"

A series of questions left Liu Mengmeng unable to answer. Zhang Shaoyang looked at her with the eyes and the sudden kiss. Originally, she could deceive herself and think that everything was a misunderstanding, but now she can no longer use the same reason to convince herself. Did he have such an idea a long time ago? And what about the crutches? Didn't he say it's just a small problem, and a small problem requires the use of crutches? What has he experienced over the years, is his leg still not good...

Confused in her mind, Liu Mengmeng looked at her friends around her, and after thinking for a long time, she didn't know what to say, and finally she decided to ask Zhang Shaoyang in person.

"Sister Mengmeng?" The call was quickly connected, and Zhang Shaoyang's low voice rang in his ears, calm and unwavering.

She was a little nervous and stammered, "Shaoyang, you, you have looked for me, you have looked for me, right?"

"Yeah, I want to see if you've arrived home safely, maybe it's a little late, so, so you... fell asleep, someone else answered the phone." Zhang Shaoyang was sitting in the office, remembering the Jiao Yin he heard last night , the pen in his hand snapped with a "click".

Liu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the phone call from last night, but this was not what she wanted to ask, "No, I want to ask..." Before she could finish speaking, she heard a strange voice on the other end of the phone. The voice, "The meeting is in the meeting, Shaoyang, hurry up!"

"Ah, come here." Zhang Shaoyang said to Liu Mengmeng again: "I'm sorry, I have to go to a meeting now, I'll call you back later." Zhang Shaoyang was relieved when the phone was interrupted.

The kind of moan that kept appearing in his dreams, making his blood boil, actually reached his ears in that way. good reality.

He always felt that there was something wrong with Liu Mengmeng's husband. Whether it was selfishness or intuition, "don't want her to be hurt" was his excuse to approach Liu Mengmeng, but if she had been living happily, who would he be? Bastards who want to ruin someone's family? Will she hate her forever?

Walking into the conference room, Zhang Shaoyang scratched his head and stopped thinking about these things. He should not be distracted during working hours. If he has anything to say, he should wait until after get off work.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Mengmeng was blocked before he finished speaking, and he didn't feel down. She wanted to ask clearly on the spur of the moment, but even if she did, what would happen? She is already married, what else can she do except refuse? The answer of course made her very annoyed, why is this anxious feeling?

Helping Wu Siyu pack up, Liu Mengmeng hurried away with the photo. She didn't know where she was going, she didn't want to go home, and she didn't dare to see Zhang Shaoyang, so she wandered around the street aimlessly until Zheng Mingcheng's voice came from behind, "Mengmeng, what are you doing here?"

Only then did she realize that she had come a long way. A few years have passed, and Zheng Mingcheng's appearance has hardly changed compared with the photos. The only difference is that Liu Mengmeng's feelings for him and his admiration have gradually faded away, and the rest is only complicated. Liu Mengmeng didn't know why it was so coincidental, but just happened to meet Zheng Mingcheng.

She said that she was just shopping, but Zheng Mingcheng obviously didn't believe it. He dragged Liu Mengmeng to a cafe and sat down. The environment here is very good, quiet and leisurely. Zheng Mingcheng took her to the rear U-shaped seat. There was no one else around. The back of the seat was as high as a wall, and they would not be found in the nest.

"Mengmeng, you have something on your mind." Zheng Mingcheng sat beside her and approached her without a trace, "If something happened, you can feel better if you say it."

Liu Mengmeng was a little uneasy, "It's nothing, let's go."

"We just met, why are you in such a hurry to leave? You don't want to talk to me anymore?"

"No, I just..."

"It's fine if it's not." Zheng Mingcheng held her hand so tightly that she couldn't escape, "I thought you had a new love and forgot me, tell me, who is that kid?"

She was taken aback, "What do you mean? Mingcheng, don't do this, let me go!"

Suddenly Zheng Mingcheng pulled her towards him with force, and kissed him involuntarily. The tip of his tongue drove straight in, teasing her lips and tongue. Liu Mengmeng was imprisoned in his arms by him, and his breath was full of his breath.

She beat him, beat him, but nothing worked. It wasn't until Liu Mengmeng no longer had the strength to struggle that he let go of her contentedly, and before parting, he took a bite on her lips.

"pain!"

"Shh, be quiet." Bai Xi's slender fingers rubbed her lips, and Zheng Mingcheng said with a smile, "Someone sat down next door, don't shout so loudly if you don't want to be seen."

Liu Mengmeng's terrified expression made him a lot happy, his big hands reached through her neckline and grabbed a mass of plump breast meat, Zheng Mingcheng lightly pecked her earlobe, with a threatening tone in his tone: "Tell me, I talked to you last night. Who is the man you're eating with? When did you hook up?"