After Meng Yingning sent the text message, she waited for a while, but Chen Wang did not reply.

In fact, he used to be like this. Meng Yingning sometimes had a plan or suddenly had leisure and elegance to send him a message. As long as it was not nutritious content, he would not reply. He looked like a cold temperament of "Do you think I want to pay attention to you?", as if he didn't know her little kid at all.

Meng Yingning had long been used to it, and he didn't care much whether he would reply or not. He turned around and checked out the text message and opened WeChat, adding Lu Zhizhou's WeChat.

When she added, Meng Yingning was quite happy. The excitement that she was about to reunite with her old friend made her humming songs even when she was washing her face mask. After about ten minutes, Lu Zhizhou approved the application.

Meng Yingning grabbed a towel and wiped his hands, then ran back to the bedroom with his cell phone, climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, preparing to talk to her for a while.

She lifted her fingertips and was about to fall on the screen to type, but she stopped.

What do you want to say?

She didn't even know what the current governor Lu Zhi was like.

Meng Yingning grabbed her hair with a little distress and cut it out and sent a WeChat message to Lin Jingnian: [I added Lu Zhizhou's WeChat.]

Lin Jingnian replied in seconds: [??!]

Meng Yingning: [He passed, and then I didn’t know what to say, I felt a little embarrassed.]

Meng Yingning repeated: [I haven't seen each other for too long. What should I say in this situation? It's so embarrassing.]

Lin Jingnian: [Oba, Salanghey~]

“…”

Meng Yingning took the phone and rolled her eyes.

Lin Jingnian: [What are you thinking about so much? What’s so embarrassing about this? Haven’t you met Chen Wang? What did you say in the first sentence at that time?]

Meng Yingning thought to himself that can be compared?

When Chen Wang and I saw it, we were much more embarrassed than now.

Thank you for your gift.

He was still talking, and he wanted to get out of a hundred and eight thousand miles away quickly.

In the end, Lu Zhizhou talked to her first. It must have been Lu Zhihuan who told him. He asked directly: [Yingning?]

Meng Yingning picked up her phone: [Long time no see!]

Lu Zhizhou sent a voice message directly: "Long time no see, Xiao Huan just told me to add your WeChat, are you working now? Are you busy?"

The sound did not seem to change much, as gentle and gentle as ever.

Meng Yingning turned over and lay on the bed to type: [It's okay, fulfilling but happy, I will meet many strange customers.]

On the other end of the phone, Lu Zhizhou laughed.

Chen Wang sat opposite him and raised his head.

"Nothing," Lu Zhizhou said with a smile while typing, "I just added a WeChat message to Yingning, why has she not changed much after so many years?"

Chen Wang didn't say anything and lowered his head coldly.

Lu Zhizhou's arm was on the desktop, and the WeChat message sound of his mobile phone rang and then rang. It took him more than ten minutes, endlessly.

Chen Wang pushed the book in his hand, frowned and said impatiently: "Can you two finish the conversation?"

Lu Zhizhou was not angry, and he continued to type without raising his head: "Just use your phone for a while and you can't chat and reminisce about the past, so do you chat," he raised his head, "By the way, did the leader ask you to pick up Yuyan before, want to match you up? What's wrong with Captain Chen, what do you think of me, a little cousin?"

Chen Wang carelessly said: "Not very good."

“…”

Lu Zhizhou was choked: "Even if it's not so good, don't say it's so uneasy. People don't mind you being about to be unemployed. This young lady has been following her mother since she was a child, and she is used to being a heavy person every day. She has a personality... not very much," he paused and sighed, "But she is actually a fool, and sometimes she is quite cute."

Lu Zhizhou smiled and said, "Why would you like to introduce the new one from the art troupe? I just came here to meet you by chance these days, and the one who blushed when I see you."

Chen Wang raised his head and said blankly: "Have you changed your career and become a matchmaker?"

"Aren't I worried about my brother's lifelong affairs?" Lu Zhizhou said, "I'm about twenty-nine brothers. I know that you have a high vision and no one can fall in love for so many years, but you should consider what you should consider. If you should fall in love, you should get married and get married."

Chen Wang leaned back into the chair, took out the cigarette box, lit a cigarette, and let it go. After a while, he was silent. In the mist, he narrowed his eyes: "I don't have that mind," he paused, dusted the ashes, and said indifferently, "I don't have that life, it's good to be alone, so don't harm the little girl."

Lu Zhizhou didn't say anything.

Chen Wang finished smoking a cigarette in silence. The cigarette butt was secretly extinguished in the ashtray. He raised his hand to open the drawer, pulled out a yellow envelope, and pushed it over.

Lu Zhizhou glanced at him: "Come on? Where is it?"

"On the north road, you'll be the end of the journey."

"Okay, I'll take a break tomorrow," Lu Zhizhou nodded, hesitated, and asked again: "Are you going?"

Chen Wang was silent.

"Next time."-

Lu Zhihuan's birthday party was scheduled on Saturday. The reason is said to be that you don't have to worry about getting up early the next day like Sunday, and you won't be too excited because you're too tired to work the day.

Very considerate Saturday.

Early on Saturday morning, he excitedly called Meng Yingning: "Fox! Stop sleeping! Do you know what day it is!"

Meng Yingning was sleeping in a daze and didn't want to talk.

Lu Zhihuan asked and replied: "It's my birthday, the annual day of national celebration. Have you bought me that bag?"

Meng Yingning hummed twice, with a strong sense of sleepiness: "It would be nice if I buy you a bun."

"Okay, get up, take a shower and dress up, have lunch together at noon. I'll ask Brother Chen Wang to pick you up later. At half past ten, okay, I'm going to choose the rest day for him. You don't know how busy my brother and the other two are, and they don't let their phones use their phones, so it's a waste of time to connect."

Meng Yingning's head was still buried in the pillow, delayed for two seconds, and woke up most of the time: "Can you let Lu Zhizhou pick me up?"

"No," Lu Zhihuan said simply, "My brother has to accompany me to get cakes and order a private room. My brother can't leave me."

“…”

This dead brother is in charge.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Yingning looked at the time. It was still early and was about to sleep for another hour when his cell phone rang again.

Li Huan's phone number.

Meng Yingning picked it up with a frown.

On the phone, Meiren Li's voice was calm and she couldn't hear what was going on, so she just asked her to come.

The leader dared not refuse to obey the call. Meng Yingning got up with resentment and took a shower, fryed two eggs quickly, had some breakfast, and rushed to the company.

While walking, he sent Chen Wang a text message and told him, and threw the company's location address to him.

Early on Saturday morning, half of the people in the editorial office were working overtime. The industry was just a cycle. There was basically no rest in the few weeks before the publication. The weekends did not exist, and basically they were all 8 pm in the morning and 11 weeks and seven days in the work.

Seeing her come in, Bai Jian, who was standing in front of the copier, pointed at the reception room: "You are ready, Lu Yuyan is here."

Meng Yingning: “…”

Meng Yingning had a blank expression on her face: "Who?"

"Lu Yuyan, I came in arrogantly and domineeringly, and my high heels were flying. Did you take the cover back and come back to find you?" Bai Jian whispered, "Did you offend her? Didn't I tell you a little casually, people have backgrounds."

Meng Yingning pulled the corners of her mouth miserably: "This matter is a long story, but didn't the editor-in-chief say that she looks like an alpaca? She probably won't use her anymore."

"You can't say that money can make the devil push the mill sister, the editor-in-chief is the editor-in-chief, and it's not the one who gets the salary. In the end, that's the boss's final word."

Meng Yingning went in tremblingly.

It was quiet inside, and no one even said anything. Li Huan and Lu Yuyan sat face to face, as if they were having some silent game.

Meng Yingning knocked on the glass door twice: "Boss? Are you looking for me?"

Li Huan turned his head.

Minister Li, an elite professional woman, wore an aunt-style floral vest today. The central air conditioner in the office was very open. She was still wearing her eggplant purple jacket and robe. Her eyes were blue and black, her face was withered, and her expression was extremely haggard: "Ms. Lu is here to find you."

Meng Yingning was frightened and stopped: "Boss, did you go digging coal last night?"

"Stop talking, I have more than a hundred white hair in two weeks," Li Huan waved his hand and stood up and walked out, "You chat with Miss Lu slowly, I'm busy."

Meng Yingning couldn't help but sighed, walked over, went to Lu Yuyan, and put on her signature smile: "Miss Lu, it's so early."

Lu Yuyan held her arm and said, "Why didn't you answer my phone? Did you block me?"

"Hmm? Why," Meng Yingning blinked in confusion, "Maybe it's because the phone has no signal?"

"Bah! Do you think you can hide from me? Do you think you can't find you if you block me?" Lu Yuyan was furious, "You did something wrong and didn't want to face me!"

"Miss Lu, it's not that I don't want to face you," Meng Yingning said with a smile, "I obviously don't want to pay attention to you."

"I don't want to go around in circles with you. I'm not here today for the cover. I won't take photos of this cover anymore. I'm not short of this money."

"What is your relationship with Chen Wang?" Lu Yuyan asked directly.

Meng Yingning didn't react: "Who?"

"Chen Wang! I've seen it all. There is a camera on the door of the small shop!" Lu Yuyan was so angry that her face turned red. Her fierce and real reaction was not like a female star. She was simply a silly white sweet who grew up and didn't know how to control her emotions. "Why are you a girl like this? She looks pure on the surface, but as she talks, she pounces on other men!"

Meng Yingning looked puzzled when she heard this.

Lu Yuyan sneered and threw her cell phone on the coffee table.
To be continued...