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Zhou Guang looked at him for a while, then turned his head to face out of the window, and took a deep breath.

It's unreasonable, unreasonable.

The car stopped, Zhou Guang opened the door and took out his mobile phone, turned around and walked away.

Let him play alone.

"Stop!"

In the quiet parking lot, Meng Yungui's deep and angry voice was very clear: "Get back, what are you running for?"

Zhou Guang stopped, pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Meng Yungui, and was silent for a while: "I'm angry."

Meng Yungui looked at her, his black eyes deepened, Zhou Guang frowned.

"I am also human, I have a temper. You have been cursing and getting angry since we met. If I did something wrong, I apologize, but I did nothing wrong. Would you be angry if I suddenly took your phone away while you were working?" ?Mr. Meng—"

Meng Yungui stared into Zhou Guang's eyes: "Then you mean to leave? Right?"

Zhou Guang didn't speak, the silence was cramped, she was breathless and depressed.

After a brief confrontation, Meng Yungui slammed the car door and said angrily, "Get lost, seek whoever you like, and don't come to me again."

He tore off the collar of his clothes, turned around and strode towards the exit.

Zhou Guang watched him stride far away, swallowed his throat, his chest was constricted.

Puffing deeply, she raised her hand and wiped her face for a long time, feeling really irritable.

The phone rang, Zhou Guang picked up the phone, pinched her fingers, turned around and took a deep breath to ease her emotions. Her vision became more and more blurred, she raised her hand to cover her face, why should she be angry? Why are you angry? You shouldn't be angry.

Meng Yungui is that kind of person, what is she doing with him?

Rubbing her cheeks, she connected the phone: "I'm Zhou Guang."

"I'm Qi Kang, what's wrong with you? What did you just say?"

Zhou Guang's voice choked up, she was afraid that others would catch the clue. Raising his hand and biting the back of his hand, it took a while to suppress the surging emotions.

"Oh, Mr. Wang talked to me about a movie at noon, I think it's pretty good. You can discuss the details of the contract, salary, etc. with the people in his company. You have been in this business longer than me, and the specific process I won't go into details."

"President Wang of Wancheng Film and Television?"

"Yes, Wang An."

Zhou Guang bit his lower lip: "If the film is suitable, we can take it. What we need now is popularity. I don't want to give up any chance."

"Okay, I understand, let's do it."

The car beeped not far away, Zhou Guang looked up and saw Meng Yungui walked over with a gloomy face, opened the car door, and bent down to get something. He came back again, Zhou Guangshu: "I'm not in S City recently, if you need anything, please call me, and if you need someone, please contact Ak, my assistant."

"Okay."

Zhou Guanghang hung up the phone, wiped his face and walked quickly towards Meng Yungui. He probably forgot his briefcase, took the documents and closed the car door to leave. Zhou Guang raised his head and looked at him: "You don't help me carry things."

Meng Yungui glanced at her, Zhou Guang's eyes were red, and he still stubbornly raised his head, looking like he deserved a beating.

Turning around to leave, Zhou Guang said, "Open the car door, my luggage is still in the back."

Meng Yungui took two steps, stopped, and pressed the remote control.

Zhou Guang opened the car door and dragged the backpack out on his back with difficulty. Meng Yungui had already locked the car door and walked forward.

His steps were so sharp that Zhou Guang's heavy shoulders were about to break. Every step he took was difficult, and it was said that he had caught up with his steps.

Now that Zhou Guang has no wings to fly solo, she can't fly either.

She walked behind slowly, which lasted for about five minutes. Meng Yungui looked back and saw that Zhou Guang was almost turning into a snail. Wiping her eyes while walking, because the distance is so far, I don't know if she is crying, is she talking too hard?

Who is this for? Meng Yungui has a bad temper. For a long time, Zhou Shiguang has always followed him and never violated his will. Is this too good for her lately? Dare to choke with yourself.

After walking for another five minutes, Meng Yungui raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was getting late.

Brows furrowed, he turned back and saw that Zhou Guang was still walking slowly. Pulling off the bag on her back, she carried it in one hand, and strode forward with Zhou Guang's back collar in the other hand. A bag can crush her to death, what kind of woman is this!

On the plane, Meng Yungui pressed Zhou Guang on the seat and became angry: "What the **** are you doing today?"

"I'm not making trouble."

Actually, after receiving Qi Kang's call, Zhou Guang calmed down and weighed the pros and cons. There's no need to fall out with Meng Yungui now, no matter how bad his temper is, he just needs to endure it for a while, and he can fly when his wings harden. Hehe, Mr. Meng, go play by yourself!

Meng Yungui narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

Zhou Guang put on the earphones: "Mr. Meng, please sit down, the plane is about to take off, don't disturb other people."

Meng Yungui raised his hand and pulled off her earphones, pinching Zhou Guang's face: "Don't change the subject, I don't like you very much, you are not obedient at all."

"Why don't you buy a blow-up doll? Never talk back to you."

Zhou Guang couldn't get rid of his hand, and stared at Meng Yungui: "I'm human and thoughtful. You told me in advance that you would go to city B for the New Year, so I could prepare things. If you leave as soon as you say, I will go again." It’s not an inflatable doll, you can take it away after folding it, and you always have to pack things, are you in a hurry?”

Meng Yungui frowned, his expression very ugly.

"Okay, I was wrong."

Zhou Guang saw that his face was getting more and more terrifying, so he didn't want to fight anymore. "It's too ugly for so many people, let it go." Meng Yungui squinted his black eyes and looked at her. Zhou Guang really didn't want to argue with him for a word, it was too boring: "Master Meng is too emperor, your words are justified, I should have kowtowed nine times and thanked Lord Long En joyfully, come on, you scold me one more time, and I will readjust my state to cater to you."

Meng Yungui laughed angrily, raised her chin and kissed her close to her ear, Meng Yungui said in a low voice, "Forget about today, I don't want to have a next time. Remember, you The man is Meng Yungui, don't mess around with me outside."

His warm breath fell on his ears, and Zhou Guang shrank his neck.

He felt a little cold, he simply didn't believe in himself.

The relationship between the two is not equal, and she bows her head every time she quarrels. Meng Yungui will never bow his head, he is Uncle Meng.

It was already 7:00 p.m. when we got off the plane, so we found a restaurant to eat something, and Zhou Guang returned home with Meng Yun. It was the same villa that I went to last time, the door light was not turned on, Meng Yungui threw down his bag and pressed Zhou Guang to the entrance for a deep kiss.

Zhou Guang is in a bad mood today, and he has no thoughts at all. But it's not that you don't want Meng Yungui, I can stop such a considerate person.

After kissing for a while, Zhou Guangguang's coat was untied, and his hand reached in from the hem of the clothes to rub Zhou Guangguang's waist. She was hot all over, and her head was a little dazed. There was a heater in the room, and the temperature was not low.

"Wait..."

Zhou Guang didn't say a word, but his lips were blocked. He held her leg and hugged her. Zhou Guang was hanging in the air and could only hug Meng Yungui's neck. The kiss was panting and she took a break: "...Mr. Meng."

Meng Yungui loosened her lips and turned on the light at the entrance.

Hold her and stride towards the living room.

In such a posture, Zhou Guang is clamped on his waist, and he doesn't know where to bury his face. He didn't go to the bedroom, he put Zhou Guang down when he walked to the sofa, leaned over and pressed Zhou Guang's arm. There was confusion in her eyes, and her clothes were hanging on her body in a mess. The necklace around the neck is exposed, very beautiful luster.

Meng Yungui looked at her condescendingly: "Zhou Guang, you make me think differently. Well, if I go out to find a woman on a date and let her help my career, how would you feel?"

A meme from Zhou Guang: "We are friends."

"You can be friends even in bed."

Zhou Guang choked and blushed: "I'm not someone without limits."

"What's your limit? No sex?"

Zhou Guang bit his lip.

"Don't mess with me."

Meng Yungui pinched Zhou Guanghui's face, his expression was neither angry nor happy, he looked a little cold.

"I will give you what you want sooner or later."

She understood, Meng Yungui's way of being jealous is really unusual.

It was the first time Zhou Guang tried to do it in a place other than the bed. It was very exciting and I will not forget it for a while.

The living room has floor-to-ceiling glass. Although only the entrance is lit, Zhou Guang is afraid that people outside will see it. Nesting in his arms, shrinking back, she didn't dare to raise her head: "Give me a dress."

"It's been so long, are you still shy?"

Meng Yungui didn't mean that he disliked Zhou Guang's shyness, but he was just curious, why are women so shy? Until now, Zhou Guang dared not look at him. It's not easy to force her, she looks like she's going to be scared to death.

Meng Yungui won't force her, he can do whatever he wants, as long as he likes to look at her.

There were still two buttons on his shirt, so he simply took them off and covered Zhou Guang.

Take out a cigarette and light it, take a puff, and exhale the smoke after a while.

Rubbing Zhou Guang's hair, he didn't speak, just looked at the ceiling above his head.

This scene is a bit absurd, Zhou Guang's nose is stuck to his chest. A well-structured chest and a healthy wheat color.

As he was about to finish his cigarette, Zhou Guang said, "If I liked Wang An, as long as I was interested in him, I wouldn't be with you at the beginning." Under Meng Yungui's arm.

"I have only ever had you alone, as long as you don't separate from me, I will only have you alone."

When Zhou Shiguang loved Meng Yungui the most, she would say such love words very easily.

But now, these words are a burden, and she doesn't want to speak.

"I thought, you understand."

Her voice was very low and soft, and she bit her lower lip.

In the past, she was willing to talk about love because she had expectations for him, but now she can't afford to love him, leaving only the interest relationship.

After a long silence, Meng Yungui pressed the cigarette **** and turned over to press on Zhou Guang, pinched her cheek, and pressed his palm on the top of her head.

"Stay here with me for a month, everything in City S is over." He paused, Zhou Guang struggled a bit, his face turned pale: "... crushed to death..."

Meng Yungui moved his body away, his eyes suddenly swept across her body, and he paused. Talk about love, don't want to say anything.

The woman was wearing his shirt with crisp **** and half-exposed breasts, her eyes were dark, she hugged Zhou Guang by her waist, got off the sofa, turned around and strode upstairs.

Zhou Guang was taken aback, and grabbed the collar of his shirt to cover himself.

"You... what are you doing?"

"Fuck you." Meng Yungui sneered, his voice was low and hoarse, he lowered his head and bit Zhou Guang's lips: "Go to the bedroom."

I couldn't use it on the sofa at all, and I was always worried that I would knock her to the ground.