Meng Yingning went back and turned off the computer to pack up his things, put on his coat and bag, followed Chen Wang, and Xiao Design went with them.

When he walked to the door, the little designer couldn't help but look at the person next to him.

I looked horizontally and saw my arms.

Only by tilting your neck can you see your chin.

The little designer couldn't help but tugged Meng Yingning's sleeve from behind.

Meng Yingning turned her head and looked over: "What's wrong?"

"Is this your boyfriend or your brother?" Xiao Design asked.

“…”

Meng Yingning glanced at the man walking in front and pointed at himself: "Do we look a lot?"

"Not like it," Xiao Design shook his head, "but I have never heard of you having a boyfriend. The technology director on the 14th floor was not chasing you. At that time, I thought you could succeed, and the director was quite handsome."

The little design suddenly became excited: "But you actually have a boyfriend!"

Meng Yingning recalled, it seemed like this was the case: "We were not together at that time."

"This wave is not bad, my friend," Xiaoxing patted her on the shoulder, "Actually, I think that the director is a little unworthy of you. You are more handsome than the director, and you look at men."

Meng Yingning didn't say anything, and she thought happily, of course.

"How tall is your boyfriend?" Xiao Design asked in a very gentle voice again, "My brother, 187, doesn't feel like he is--"

The little girl paused, raised her arms up, and gestured in the air: "tall."

Meng Yingning was stunned: "I don't know."

The little design sighed and looked at her: "Don't you even know this?"

"I haven't asked," Meng Yingning blinked, "It's quite tall anyway. He has grown tall since he was a child."

The little designer slapped his thigh and lowered his voice and said excitedly: "I'm still a childhood sweetheart!"

Meng Yingning felt a little embarrassed, and inexplicably felt that she was talking to someone about Chen Wang. She was quite happy to hear others put them together.

She also lowered her voice, walked out and leaned over and whispered, "But why are you talking so quietly?"

"I don't know," Xiao Design's voice became even smaller. "I dare not speak too loudly. I always feel that in front of your boyfriend, you are like a primary school student looking at the teacher in class. If you speak too loudly, you will be scolded."

Meng Yingning couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The two little girls were whispering behind until they left the door. Lin Heran was not there. The female detective who was in charge of the door who bandaged Meng Yingning last time. She was standing next to the ambulance and talking.

As soon as he saw Chen Wang coming out, the female detective suddenly walked over like a little fireman possessed, with an angry look on his face.

Meng Yingning always felt that the fire on her head could appear.

Bian Qiao turned to scold: "Chen Wang, I found that you are feeling uncomfortable if you don't do anything for three days, right? How did we discuss it at that time? Just give it a copy. Did you promise me not to do it? I found out that you are the same as Lin Heran, and everyone from your team farts their words?"

He was merciless and imposing, with a vast and overwhelming spirit.

Chen Wang said calmly: "I didn't think so."

"I didn't think that I suddenly felt inspired by Fuzhi's heart and wanted to beat him?" said the female detective, "You beat him up and be careful, be careful, right? Don't you know a little in your heart?"

"He holds a gun," Chen Wang said expressionlessly, "I am self-defense."

“…”

Pooh.

Chen Wang was talking to someone next to him. Xiao Chen ran over and sent Xiao Design out. Meng Yingning squatted on the steps and supported her head and watched from afar.

Chen Wang stood next to the police car, lowering his eyes and listening to the people next to him. Under the flashing blue and red lights, the outline of the man's side face looked very deep, and his facial features were very cold and heavy.

Even if you don’t speak and stand there with no expression, your whole aura will still give people a bit of a fierce feeling.

She held her face with her hands, and after watching it for a while, Chen Wang turned around.

When his eyes met, Meng Yingning quickly blinked at him.

I feel a little embarrassed after blinking.

It was very dark, the light was flashing, and the distance between the two of them was far away. Meng Yingning felt that Chen Wang might not be able to see his small movements, so he calmly prepared to stand up as if nothing had happened.

As a result, I squatted for too long and my legs were numb.

Meng Yingning squatted there awkwardly, waiting for Chen Wang to come over.

The man walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly: "What are you doing squatting there?"

"My legs are numb." Meng Yingning raised her head with pain, leaned her hands on her ankles, and stretched her arms towards him with the other hand.

Chen Wang lowered his eyes: "What kind of spoiledness?"

“…”

Meng Yingning glared at him for several seconds, rolled his eyes wide, and was about to take his hand back.

Chen Wang laughed, grabbed her wrist before she hangs down, and pulled the person to stand up.

"Hey, hey hey!" Meng Yingning grinned, "Slow down! Slow down! I'll slow down."

Chen Wang helped her and stood by her patiently.

After waiting for a while, Meng Yingning jumped on the spot and stamped her feet again.

"alright?"

Meng Yingning nodded: "Okay."

Chen Wang turned around and left: "Okay, go."

Meng Yingning trotted two steps and followed, and said, "Where are we going?"

Chen Wang did not stop: "Go home."

"I'm hungry," Meng Yingning said, "I haven't eaten yet."

“Go home to eat.”

Meng Yingning paused: "Which home should you go back to?"

Chen Wang lowered his head, looking a little careless: "Hmm?"

Meng Yingning blinked again, smiled brightly with black eyes, and looked at him with curved eyes: "Why do I feel like you're a little anxious? I'm still absent-minded."

Chen Wang looked at her for a while.

"A little bit," he suddenly leaned over and looked at her straight, "I'm in a hurry to go home and get married to you."

He finished speaking, quiet for a few seconds.

Then I appreciated the effect.

The little girl was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what he meant, and her eyes widened.

I was shy and a little helpless, but I had to pretend to be calm. My soft face, thin eyelids, and my fair ear tips were all red.

It was like a ripe little fruit hanging on the branch, and he could pick it off with just stretching out his hand.

Chen Wang stood up straight and suddenly felt a little hungry.

Meng Yingning quickly opened her eyes, blushed and cleared her throat, looked at the side and said, "No today."

"Why can't it work?" Chen Wang asked in a low voice.

Meng Yingning lowered her eyes and heard a dull voice: "I have to go home. I didn't tell my parents that I won't go back today, and my luggage is there, so my dad will be angry."

Meng Yingning muttered in a low voice a little dissatisfiedly: "Who told you not to say it earlier..."

Chen Wang: "..."

I was quite disappointed when I heard it.

The little girl is really not afraid of anything.

Meng Yingning called Meng's mother and said she would go back later. The two of them went for a meal, and Chen Wang took her home.

When he arrived at the door of the house, the car lock opened and a slight sound was heard. Meng Yingning untied her seat belt under her head, and Chen Wang turned his head to look at her.

The lights were turned on in the car, and it was dim. The little girl lowered her head. It could be seen that Meng's mother had fed her well these two days. Her face was round and she looked soft, and she was a little cute than when she was before.

Chen Wang frowned and reflected on whether he hadn't fed the little girl when he was at home.

Do you have to learn to make something delicious in the future?

As soon as he opened his head, he began to think that Meng Yingning's seat belt was unbuttoned, and then rushed over.

Chen Wang was a little surprised for a moment. Before he could shake his mind back, he subconsciously raised his hand and hugged her.

Meng Yingning rushed out of the passenger seat, knelt on the edge of the driver's seat and sat on his lap, and pressed him up and kissed him.

The girl's soft breasts leaned up, with a sweet fragrance. Chen Wang raised his hand, pressed her back, and pressed her on her body.

I did get fat.

He's quite fat.
To be continued...