Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy Chapter 49: I can’t help myself

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He got up and pushed the door, and rushed out while walking windy, but accidentally bumped into someone facing him.

Ning Yuchen was afraid that Wang Bin would catch up with him from behind to explain to him. The plot he made was getting more and more off-track, and he subconsciously helped a handful of the person he hit. He didn't even care about his face. Said I'm sorry and left quickly.

What will the plot become awkward? Ning Yuchen felt very blue and thin. In this regard, 3022 said that it did not know anything: "I don't know why the contact with the headquarters was cut off."

Ning Yuchen is strange: "It has never happened before, what happened to the headquarters?" After he said that, he shook his head and denied this view: "It's not possible, there is security there. The measures are so good, and how strong the combat effectiveness is to achieve this. Forget it, let me find the job I should do first."

Meng Zhian was almost hit by Ning Yuchen, but before he had time to speak to him, the man ran away angrily. Meng Zhian frowned and looked at his back. After hesitating for a while, he saw Wang Bin chasing out from behind.

Meng Zhian happened to pass by the door of the two people's private room just now, but he didn't hear anything else, but Ning Yuchen's voice "You want to support me" was so explosive that he stopped. Meng Zhian looked very surprised when he saw Wang Bin at this time, frowned and said: "Is it you?"

When Wang Bin saw him, he had to stop, and reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth: "It turns out to be Shao Meng, hello, it's a coincidence."

He was worried about Ning Yuchen in his heart. After speaking, he raised his foot and wanted to continue chasing. Meng Zhian had no time to think about it. His body had already blocked Wang Bin before his thoughts: "Are you going to chase Ning Yuchen?"

Wang Bin was irritable at first, but now he really couldn't hold back the fire, and raised his voice and said, "Meng Zhian, what do you mean?!"

Meng Zhian said: "What do you mean, what do you mean? Who do you want to support?"

Wang Bin listened to him asking like this, with an annoyed expression, and looked at him up and down in amazement: "What do you care about so much?"

Meng Zhian was silent for a while, but Wang Bin keenly caught something unusual from his silence, and did not rush away: "Hi, Meng Zhian, you--are you regretting it?" He stretched out a finger and clicked on the other person: "Do you still remember that when you celebrated your birthday last year, Yuchen gave you a bouquet of roses and was thrown on his face by you? And that time? He stopped you and wanted to invite you to dinner, but you pointed his nose to let him roll away... Didn’t Meng Shao have a good memory since he was a child? You shouldn’t forget these things, but now you run over to take care of me and him? Huh, are you all right?"

Meng Zhi’an’s memory is indeed very good. Following Wang Bin’s words, he couldn’t help but remember his past actions. He even remembered the bloodstains on Ning Yuchen’s white face that were drawn by rose thorns. , Even his dangling smile was covered with a layer of sorrow... and those pictures in the past gradually blurred, replaced by Ning Yuchen standing in the snow in black, smiling and handing the wallet When I gave it to Cheng Ying, he looked like a star. When he threw the wallet into the trash can mercilessly, Ning Yuchen was not angry, but rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand with a little helpless smile.

At that time, after Meng Zhian took Cheng Ying a few steps, the ghost turned his head back, and in the corner of the light, he could still see the dark shadow standing still in place, watching for a long time in the white snow. Leave by yourself...

What was Ning Yuchen thinking at that time? Is someone like him really sincere? Really...do you feel sad too?

Meng Zhian found that he really didn't seem to be qualified to stop Wang Bin, because just thinking about it, he felt that he seemed to be overwhelmed by the guilt and remorse-even though it was inexplicable. He grew up in a wealthy family, and he was extremely outstanding. It was inevitable that he was a little prouder. He didn't know how many people he had rejected, but no one, including Ning Yuchen in the past, could make him feel this way.

Meng Zhian didn't know that he really thought too much, so he was also very blue and thin.

"Boss, it's one o'clock in the afternoon. You haven't had lunch yet. Why don't you take a break?"

Hearing Cheng Ying's words, Meng Zhian glanced at the phone and found that it was indeed late, and let a little girl accompany her hungry until now, so that after the ghost boss mode was turned on, Meng Zhian's few consciences were also revived. Someone said: "Call me to order a takeaway. The one I usually eat is fine, and then you can go home. I always work overtime these days and put you on a half-day holiday."

After letting Cheng Ying go, only Meng Zhian was left in the empty president's office. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with a water glass, and looked at the bustling crowds in the distance, and his face came to mind untimely. Among.

No matter how you devote yourself to work these days, whenever you have free time, the three words Ning Yuchen will still pop out around and linger.

It's like being poisoned.

Meng Zhian rubbed his eyebrows in distress, and heard a knock on the door outside. It was estimated that the takeaway might have arrived, and he raised his voice: "Please come in."

A man in orange overalls came in with a takeaway bag. After entering the door, the two of them looked at each other and were both stunned.

Meng Zhian looked at the □□ who appeared in front of him alive, and couldn't help but pinch his thigh secretly, shaking himself.

Ning Yuchen was also quite surprised. It might be because he was a prosperous shop. On the first day he started working, his business in the restaurant was prosperous. He delivered more foods this day, and when he took the address, he was like a walking dead. Seeing Meng Zhi'an realized that this place should indeed be his company, but I didn't expect this person to eat and eat is quite grounded.

He reacted a step faster than Meng Zhi'an, and delivered the takeaway without being humbled: "Meng Shao, this is the spaghetti with meat sauce and blueberry milk tea you want."

Meng Zhian stretched out his hand in silence, and Ning Yuchen handed the thing forward, but the other party did not accept it, but grabbed his wrist.

"..." Ning Yuchen kept smiling: "Shao Meng, this is the takeaway, not me."

Meng Zhian let go of him like a sleepwalking, and changed his hand to take over the steamy meal. However, his two heroic sword eyebrows were still frowned, as if what Ning Yuchen had just handed him was an explosive packet.

He stood with his food for a while, and didn't mean to give money at all, Ning Yuchen couldn't help saying: "Meng Shao..."

Meng Zhi'an struggled for a while whether to ask him about Wang Bin's affairs, and finally tapped on the side tactfully: "Why do you...why did you go to deliver the food? Did someone embarrass you?"

Ning Yuchen laughed: "Why are you talking about this again. I didn't say it last time. I don't have the skills. I can't find a suitable job. I can't starve to death?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the other party and reacted again. Last time he dumped Yao Kewei for Yu Jia. He was just verbally criticized by Meng Zhian, but he turned his head and didn’t become Yu Jia. The little princess's husband, on the contrary, ran here to deliver the food in a humble manner, comparing his heart to heart. If this is changed to be Meng Zhian, it would be so gloating.

Ning Yuchen feels that he can make up for the other’s inner os--"You should be wicked, you should be!"

As a dedicated cannon fodder, it is what he should do to make the center of the world feel joy and sense of accomplishment. So after thinking of this, Ning Yuchen did not follow the routine and slap the other side with a few big mouths. , But lowered his eyes and gave a strong smile in embarrassment.

Meng Zhian really remembered his dispute with Ning Yuchen that day, but what he didn’t understand was that since Ning Yuchen could abandon Yao Kewei to find Yu Jia for money, why did Wang Bin rush to take care of him? He, but he is not willing?

I don't know if it is because of these doubts, or because my heart is not willing to believe that Ning Yuchen is such a person. Meng Zhian looked at the wry smile on Ning Yuchen's lips and felt very sad. He couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. In short, he only knew that he didn't want Ning Yuchen to leave like this.

So he decisively followed his heart, pursed his lips and tried to stay: "You can sit down for a while before leaving."

Ning Yuchen replied politely: "Meng Shao, my service only goes to delivery, not chatting."

3022 immediately reminded Ning Yuchen: "You will be an ooc if you answer this way. Because of Ning Yuchen's character, he should be very surprised at Meng Zhian's invitation. He will not refuse."

Ning Yuchen helplessly: "What about the plot? There is no such thing in the plot. Two people who are like fire and water are sitting together in harmony. Is this suitable? I don't want to ooc, then Meng Zhian's reaction is already ooc. Up."

3022 The silence of mystery, Ning Yuchen also felt tired from the silence of the story.

Next to Meng Zhian seemed to have grasped the rhythm of the new Ning Yuchen. When he heard his refusal, he immediately responded quickly: "If you go, I won't pay."

Ning Yuchen looked at him incredulously, never thinking that Meng Zhian was like Meng Zhian.

In order to make his words more deterrent, Meng Zhian added: "If you go back and tell your boss that Hua Rong's boss has ordered a takeaway and will not pay you, he will definitely not believe you."

...So you know it yourself, dear.

Anyway, the plot was like a wild dog that had run off and could not go back. Ning Yuchen took the opportunity to get down the steps and went straight into the office to sit on the sofa. After Meng Zhi'an was seated, he knocked on the coffee table in front of him with his fingers: "To be honest, I don't understand a bit. My father is dead, and the Yao family is down. I have no value to you Meng Zhian now, Meng Zhian. Why do you care about me so much?"