Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 209 You play a eunuch

Meng Qingqing stared closely at Meng Yao's face, not letting go of the slightest reaction on the other's face.

She frowned slowly.

There was no reaction... Meng Yao didn't react in the slightest in surprise.

Meng Yao slowly raised her eyes, glanced around Meng Qingqing's face, and said slowly: "Stop pretending? I thought you would still pretend to be the lovely and pitiful little white flower like before. Or..."

Meng Yao's face slowly approached, staring straight into Meng Qingqing's eyes: "Aren't you the real Meng Qingqing?"

Meng Qingqing gritted her teeth, showing a bit of embarrassment on her face, and soon she snorted coldly again: "What are you talking about? How could I not be myself?! For a person like you, I don't want to do the same thing as before. Worked hard!"

She said the toughness on her mouth, but in fact, there was a bit of fear in her heart.

If Meng Yao's previous stupidity and brainlessness were pretending...

"Meng Yao, the relationship between the two of us has deteriorated to such an extent that there is no need to do the above-mentioned tricks anymore!"

"I don't know why you are always against me, you can't get along with me everywhere, I promise that I will never let you go easily. I have established a firm foothold in the capital now, and I am no longer an ant who could only rely on your breath to survive. !"

"This audition is the best start. So what if Huang Yan takes a fancy to you? You're just a puddle of mud and you can't support the wall at all! And I... will let you see the gap in strength between us!" The heroine of "Mirror" is none other than me, and everything you have will be mine sooner or later..."

In the end, it seemed as if sparks could burst out from her eyes, blazing with fighting spirit.

Meng Yao chuckled and watched the heroine's performance with folded arms.

The setting of the heroine Meng Qingqing in the book is that she is kind, weak, Buddhist and hardworking, and doesn't care about fame and fortune.It's far from the fact that he is pressing every step of the way to compete with himself...

It's surprisingly true, how can there be someone who doesn't love anything and doesn't care about anything.

The most important thing is that after Meng Qingqing works hard, she can quickly work on herself.

Seeing Meng Yao's smile, Meng Qingqing froze for a moment: "What do you mean..."

There was a clicking sound at the door, someone was opening the door, followed by a rush of footsteps.

Jiang Hongmin came over with the porridge in person: "Qingqing, did you remember wrongly? Your Aunt Zhang made it for you just now."

Meng Qingqing retreated into the quilt a long time ago, with another weak expression on her face, where there is still a little bit of strength: "I... Maybe my memory is confused, I always thought I told Aunt Zhang... ..."

As she spoke, she stroked her forehead with a lean posture.

Jiang Hongmin sighed, and sat next to Meng Qingqing: "Just now the doctor said it was because of being too tired, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation. Come, have some porridge."

Jiang Hongmin fed Meng Qingqing porridge as he spoke.

Sitting here, Meng Yao was extremely bored, and said, "It's almost time to work, so I'll be leaving first."

"So fast?" The spoon in Jiang Hongmin's hand slipped into the bowl.

She put the bowl on the table, and then said to Meng Yao: "Work is the most important thing, and you must not waste your time."

Jiang Hongmin said and pulled Meng Yao's hand: "Go, Yaobao, I'll take you downstairs."

She did not forget to tell Meng Qingqing: "Qingqing, take a break first, and I will be right back."

Meng Qingqing nodded obediently.

After everyone left, Meng Qingqing's eyes moved to the bowls and plates on the table, with a spoon standing alone on it.

She held the bowl tightly, and then slowly let go.

The exquisite porcelain bowl fell on the carpet, and the few remaining porridge splashed and stained a mess.

When he walked downstairs, he saw Meng Yupu chatting with Ling Xiao Qiaoyuan.

"How is Qingqing?"

Jiang Hongmin looked at him: "There is nothing serious, just rest for a while. I will send Yaobao a while, she is busy with work, no matter what, she can't delay her work."

Meng Yupu nodded knowingly, he got up and walked over, already picked up the car keys: "I'll send Yaoyao away."

"Uncle Meng." It was Ling Xiao's voice.

"I just happen to be free, so let me see Xiaoyao off, you stay here to rest, just in time to take care of Meng Qingqing."

Meng Yupu thought for a moment.

Jiang Hongmin had already nodded: "If Ling Xiao delivers it, it will definitely be faster."

Meng Yao said, "I've already called my assistant, and it won't be long before I arrive."

Between the assistant and Ling Xiao, Jiang Hongmin naturally believed in Ling Xiao. No matter what, he watched him grow up: "I'd better let your elder brother Ling Xiao deliver it. Let's rest assured. Besides, Ah Xiao took the picture. With so many plays, I must be very familiar with your way to the company and the studio."

Meng Yao really wanted to tell Jiang Hongmin that she and Ling Xiao were not in the same company, but seeing her firm expression, Meng Yao knew that nothing she said would work.

Seeing Meng Yao nodding, Jiang Hongmin was completely at ease: "Go home and have a look when you have free time, Yaobao."

When Ling Xiao was leading Meng Yao out, he suddenly saw Qiao Yuan walking forward, he smiled and tilted his head: "Suddenly remembered that I was going to the company too, why don't you give me a ride, Ling Xiao?" !"

Ling Xiao's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on him shallowly: "Didn't you drive here by yourself? Do you still need someone to send you?"

Qiao Yuan smiled and half-truthfully said: "It's not a long time since I've talked to you, and I'll have a good chat with you too."

"We have met many times in the past two days."

"Hey, why are you so troublesome, don't I just want to take a ride? It won't even let me get on the car!"

He said and looked at Meng Yao again, with a smile in his eyes: "Boss Meng won't mind if I get in the car together, right? After all, we had such a good relationship when we were young, you won't forget, right? Princess, I will play Xiao Yuanzi next to you."

"Are you playing a eunuch?"

Qiao Yuan nodded in disbelief: "You won't really forget, will you?"

"No."

"So Boss Meng, we have such a good relationship, you let me..."

"Let's go." This time it was Ling Xiao's voice, which was cold.

Qiao Yuan stepped forward and put his arms around Ling Xiao's shoulder: "I just said that you will not be so ruthless to me, we are good brothers!"

When they got in the car, Meng Yao sat in the back seat, while Qiao Yuan was in the co-pilot's seat.

Qiao Yuan looked at the inside of the car for a while, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have made a lot of money in the past few years. This car is not bad, I like it."

Ling Xiao glanced at him lightly: "Of course it's not as good as you. In the past few years, your career as a president has been very successful, and you are sought after by thousands of people when you go out."

Qiao Yuan shook his head: "I just made some money, my wife didn't save enough."

Ling Xiao just smiled and said nothing.

Meng Yao sat leaning on the back seat, taking out some snacks from his pocket from time to time.

(End of this chapter)