Spring night kiss

"Song Zhaozhao is my artist. She has been working for a day and is already very tired." The smile on Qin Yao's face disappeared: "You can't see her."

Zheng Heng held the hand on the steering wheel and subconsciously exerted force.

Just as he was about to say something, Meng Yanxi on the side took over with a gentle voice: "It's true that we were rude today. Mr. Qin, your car will be responsible. Today's matter is our problem."

Qin Yao glanced at Meng Yanxi lightly, feeling that this seemingly gentle man had an indescribable gloomy temperament.

He frowned and said: "I'm not short of your money. This matter ends here. Zheng Heng, you can't protect yourself in the Zheng family. It's better not to provoke Song Zhaozhao again in the future. Her voice can't stand the second time." destroyed."

Zheng Heng was stabbed in a sore spot without saying a word. Meng Yanxi asked someone to bring a car over. He drove and first took Zheng Heng home.

"Jiang Tan and Zhou Yinghuai are getting married, did you know?" Zheng Heng looked at the scenery outside the window and sarcastically said, "I am indeed a useless person. As long as I have one-tenth of Zhou Yinghuai's courage and means, I and I Song Zhaozhao would not be here today."

"Their marriage is hard-won." Meng Yanxi said gently, "I hope Jiang Tan can be happy."

"You" Zheng Heng turned his face and glanced at the wedding ring on Meng Yanxi's ring finger, "Xia Ning has been dead for so long, why are you still wearing the ring? Meng Yanxi, I know that there is a conflict between you and Xia Ning You have done everything you should do to get married, there is no need to blame yourself."

Meng Yanxi looked forward without changing his expression. He smiled, covering the darkness in his eyes, "Really? But why do I still feel so guilty about myself?"

"Many things cannot be solved by human power." Zheng Heng leaned heavily on the back of the car seat. "I always wonder if I did too badly. Song Zhaozhao doesn't even want to see me now."

"She doesn't want to see you. Isn't it enough for you to find a way to make her only see you?"

The car stopped in front of Zheng's house.

Zheng Heng was still studying Meng Yanxi's words and looked at him in confusion: "What do you mean by this? What do you mean by asking her to only see me?"

"It's nothing, I was just talking casually." Meng Yanxi smiled and said softly: "Your home is here."

Zheng Heng got out of the car and watched Meng Yanxi's car disappear from sight.

Somehow, he had an indescribable sense of terror.

Zheng Heng thought for a moment and sent a text message to Zhou Yinghuai, "Ying Huai, I feel like Meng Yanxi was stimulated by Xia Ning's death? He has become very strange now."

Zhou Yinghuai's mobile phone was placed beside the bed. He was already asleep, but Jiang Tan woke up when he heard the vibrating sound of the mobile phone.

Meng Yanxi's text message popped up on the screen. Jiang Tan looked at it with thoughts in her eyes.

Xia Ning didn't know how long she had been in this room. There were no windows in the room, so she couldn't tell the difference between day and night. She could only guess the passage of time based on the frequency of Meng Yanxi coming in to deliver meals.

At this time, the man opened the door and walked in.

He is still as gentle and gentle as jade, a humble gentleman, and he communicates with each other as easily as possible.

No one would associate Meng Yanxi with a madman who locked up his wife.

To be precise, it was my ex-wife.

As usual, Xia Ning looked at Meng Yanxi without saying a word.

Except for the emotional breakdown when she first came in, Xia Ning just remained silent towards Meng Yanxi for the rest of the time.

"There was something unexpected tonight, so I came a little late. I'm sorry." Meng Yanxi placed a lunch box on the table nearby, and then took out the dishes one by one.

Xia Ning walked over. She was wearing a long skirt and her overly slender figure looked like a ghost. During this period, Meng Yanxi found various doctors to take care of her body. Under such meticulous care, her body actually improved a bit.

Meng Yanxi smiled softly, watched Xia Ning sit down, and said softly: "I saw you eat a few more bites of sweet and sour fish last time. I guess you like it, so I made some more today."

Xia Ning picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

There was no need for her to use her body to punish Meng Yanxi. No matter what she did next, she at least had to take care of herself first.

"I know you don't want to talk to me, it doesn't matter, I'll tell you." Meng Yanxi still smiled, "After some time, Zhou Yinghuai and Jiang Tan will get married. Ningning, I remember that you later regarded Jiang Tan as You’re a good friend, right?”

Xia Ning's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly. She finally reacted and looked at Meng Yanxi.

Meng Yanxi looked at Xia Ning's soft and gentle face, and touched her face with pity, "I know you want to take a look. As long as you are obedient, I will take you out for some fresh air, okay?"

Meng Yanxi asked a psychiatrist whether Xia Ning's silence for such a long time would cause psychological problems.

Meng Yanxi wants to keep Xia Ning healthy, and for this, he is willing to take a little risk. What's more, now, everyone thinks that Xia Ning is dead, and it is really easy for him to hide her whereabouts.

"Ning Ning, talk to me."

Meng Yanxi sighed and looked at Xia Ning's unmoved face, "I don't want to lock you up like this, but you really don't want to look back. I don't want to end up like Zheng Heng, who has to use all the fun. I can't make Song Zhaozhao look at him even more by any means, I can only do this, there is no other way."

Xia Ning looked at the exquisite dishes in front of her.

These dishes were all made by Meng Yanxi himself. He made a lot of efforts to please himself.

The young master who never touched Yang Chun Shui learned to cook. At the beginning, there were even wounds on his hands.

Xia Ning saw it all, but her heart was not disturbed.

She can't spend her whole life here, trapped by Meng Yanxi in the name of love.

"Ning Ning." Meng Yanxi called out Xia Ning's name helplessly, "Don't you even want to attend Jiang Tan's wedding? Didn't you say before that the only person you have ever sorry for in your life is her?"

Xia Ning clenched the chopsticks in her hands. In fact, the wedding was a good opportunity to escape.

Meng Yanxi would not let herself leave his sight easily, but the wedding was a time when she could not keep an eye on her.

"Think" I haven't spoken for too long. It's difficult to say such a simple word.

But for Meng Yanxi, it was a surprise.

He looked at Xia Ning with joy and said softly: "Ning Ning, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

"I'm going to see Jiang Tan's wedding." Xia Ning whispered.

Meng Yanxi heard Xia Ning speak for the first time in so many days, and she immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll take you there, Ning Ning. I just hope that we can be like before."

Like before? Xia Ning looked at Meng Yanxi with a look of pity.