Lin Jingnian is not a fool. She can't hear such nonsense nonsense anymore. She has lived for more than 20 years in vain. After a few seconds of silence, she said coldly: "Meng Yingning, can you give me another one?"

Meng Yingning curled her lips, her tone was intimate, and her voice softly complained and acted coquettishly: "A Nian is so nagging. I am so adult, what can I do?"

Chen Wang was shocked by this tone, glanced at her quietly, turned his head again, and opened the car door indifferently and walked in.

In my impression, Meng Yingning often spoke to Lu Zhizhou in this tone when he was a child.

Among those kids, she was the youngest, and at that time, both adults and children in the courtyard spoiled her.

The little girl looks like a doll, with a pleasing personality and a sweet mouth. No matter who she sees her for the first time, her eyes bent before she can speak, and she smiles at you with her chubby little face. When she speaks, she can make people happy to the tip of her heart.

Except for Chen Wang.

Perhaps the first impression was too bad. Meng Yingning ran away as soon as he saw him. Chen Wang walked closer and she was so scared that she rushed behind Lu Zhizhou to hide. After a long time, she carefully poked out her eyes and a small face from behind the boy, and looked at him timidly.

The tall boy stood there in his school uniform and jacket, looking down at her with a condescending eyes, squinting dangerously, a little evil.

Meng Yingning shrank in fear and hid behind Lu Zhizhou.

The boy had no choice but to pull her out sideways, while comforting her: "It's okay, Ningning is not afraid, Brother Chen Wang is not scary, you say hello to him, he will buy you popsicles to eat."

Meng Yingning didn't want it, so she kept shrank back and sniffed in a low voice: "He is scary, he is the big devil."

Lu Zhizhou: "Ningning can't eat popsicles if she doesn't talk to Brother Chen Wang."

Meng Yingning held his arm tightly and did not let go. He bit his teeth: "Ning Ning will not eat popsicles."

Later, when he was in junior high school, the girl became more courageous. Although she didn't hide from him, her relationship was still bad. It was okay when a group of people got together. As long as she was alone, she would definitely have the Shura field.

Until the day he graduated after the college entrance examination.

On the other end, the two little girls said a few words. Lin Jingnian turned around and asked about other things: "Is Lu Zhihuan's birthday almost?"

"At the end of the month, you still remember it," Meng Yingning said in surprise, "You are almost forgetting your birthday."

Lin Jingnian was speechless: "I want to forget that this young master was warming up this year just after his birthday last year. He started sending out the list of birthday gifts he wanted in March and has been posting it now. And this year his brother is back, so this brother is even more excited."

Speaking of this, Lin Jingnian remembered: "Is Lu Zhizhou becoming very handsome now?"

"Do you Lu Zhizhou? I don't know. I haven't seen him yet," Meng Yingning thought for a while, "It should be very handsome. He looked good when he was a child."

Meng Yingning lowered her head and thought to herself that Chen Wang is still pretty good-looking anyway...

"Isn't you going to meet me now? Alas, I haven't seen you for ten years, I'm quite afraid. What should I do if I meet you or something? Will it be embarrassing?" Lin Jingnian sighed melancholy and said, "But with Lu Zhihuan's Erque here, it shouldn't be a mess. Have you prepared a gift for him? I haven't prepared yet, what should I give him?"

"I'm not prepared, either."

Chen Wang looked at the person standing outside on the phone through the car window glass, and his voice was very small: "It should be very handsome. He looked good when he was a child."

When talking about Lu Zhizhou, the little girl lowered her head, stared at her toes, and her ears were slightly red.

She and Lu Zhizhou are particularly good.

And he is the great devil, and he always plays the role of a villain in her life.

Forget about the villain, he is still a carpooling old man who is in his fifties and is really not good at using crutches.

Chen Wang laughed angrily.

Meng Yingning said halfway, and saw the car window slowly lowering, revealing a man's cold and hard face from top to bottom, a little impatient: "Call it up--"

Meng Yingning reacted, turned around and rushed over. The hand that was not holding the phone reached into the car window and covered his mouth. He stared at him with wide eyes, shook his head, and signaled him not to speak.

The girl's hands are soft and delicate, with fingers pressing against the corners of the lips, the palms and lips fit together, making the touch warm.

Chen Wang paused.

Meng Yingning was afraid that he would be unhappy and spoke again. She covered his mouth and did not let go. After saying a few words to Lin Jingnian, she hung up the phone, lowered her hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Wang leaned into the car and raised his eyebrows lazily: "Where are you having an affair?"

"I'm afraid she's talking to me again," Meng Yingning sighed, opened the back seat door and got into the car, and started playing with her cell phone.

The car drove out of Yibin Avenue and headed towards the viaduct. Meng Yingning put down his cell phone, suddenly leaned down on the back of the driver's seat, turned his head in the gap between his head and shouted, "Chen Wang."

Chen Wang turned his head slightly, his eyes still looked at the road ahead, and responded casually: "Hmm?"

"Will you go on Lu Zhihuan's birthday?"

"If you don't go, there's no time."

Meng Yingning was delighted: "Really?"

Chen Wang glanced at her coldly.

Meng Yingning coughed lightly, poked his fingers at the corner of his mouth and pulled it down. Her smile restrained a little, and she blinked and nodded seriously: "That's not to go, work is important."

What a hypocritical fox.

Chen Wang snorted and laughed, too lazy to pay attention to her-

Lu Zhihuan's birthday is at the end of the month.

It is said that the youngest son is spoiled, and Lu Zhihuan's existence is simply the most perfect interpretation of this sentence.

Young Master Lu is only twenty-five years old. He lives a life of eating, drinking, dancing, dancing, and flirting with girls every day. It is very natural to eat and wait for death.

Lu Zhihuan attached great importance to his birthday party. The Lu family has produced several generations of soldiers, but as a result, his father retired from the army and started shipping. His family is already well-off, and his business has been at its peak in recent years. It is easier and more convenient for the young master to become extravagant.

However, no matter how much wealth is, it cannot stop the mental retardation of this person.

That night, Meng Yingning received a video chat invitation from Lu Zhihuan.

The first sentence was followed: "Fox, I don't actually want to send you this video, but I feel like I'm suddenly dominated by a mysterious force."

Meng Yingning: “…”

Meng Yingning put his cell phone on the table, took a mask out of the refrigerator slowly, and tore it open and sticked it in front of the mirror.

Lu Zhihuan has never been affected by this level of ignorance and continued to talk to himself: "So I have to call you this video. Have you recently watched the new product of the H family released?"

"No," Meng Yingning said simply.

"Don't you fart," Lu Zhihuan criticized her, "How come you, a person who works in the fashion circle, are you so unattended to the important things in the circle?"

Lu Zhihuan sighed and continued, "But it doesn't matter. I have expected this move for a long time. The link I have sent you on WeChat."

“…”

Meng Yingning hung up the phone, opened Weibo, and the red message prompt in the lower right corner jumped out.

I don’t know what happened, Meng Yingning suddenly thought of Chen Wang’s words—“Aren’t you an internet celebrity?”

It is also an accident that Meng Yingning will become an internet celebrity.

At the beginning, it was just an ordinary daily blog, sharing daily life and things like using. When I was in college, I was taken by my roommate to occasionally take flat photos and take photos. I also worked as a model for two internet celebrity Taobao stores.

Gradually, fans were accumulated for no reason.

When she finally noticed it.

Huh, there are quite a lot of fans.

I became a little internet celebrity for no reason. Every day, a group of mothers and fans in the comments, let’s take a selfie while my daughter screams.

Meng Yingning took a look at the message list and private message list. She flipped through the mask while applying a facial mask. She would occasionally reply to the particularly interesting and cute ones.

Halfway through seeing it, WeChat was shocked again, and she clicked it.

Pili Invincible Explosion Beautiful Brother Huan: [[Picture][Picture]]

Meng Yingning looked at two pictures of the new men's bags from H-h family.

Pili Invincible Explosion Beautiful Brother Huan: [You buy this for your dad, Dad introduces you a handsome guy]

Pili Invincible Explosion Handsome Brother Huan: [Your Uncle]

Pili Invincible Explosion Beautiful Brother Huan: [Recommended WeChat business card to you]

Meng Yingning clicked and took a look, and sent him a WeChat business card from Lu Zhizhou.

“…”

Meng Yingning clicked in and flipped through it casually. It seemed that it was Lu Zhizhou WeChat, and id was the character "State".

Chen Wang, have you seen Chen Wang! There is WeChat in Ren Lu Zhizhou!!!

Meng Yingning enthusiastically cut a picture of Lu Zhizhou’s WeChat business card interface, and then sent Chen Wang a picture text message.

Meng Yingning asked him: [Do you know what this is?]

Chen Wang:【?】

Meng Yingning said proudly: [This is something you have never owned.]

Meng Yingning: [This is called WeChat.]
Chapter completed!