The ghost business girl of rebirth

Chapter 125 Why bother (2)
Of course Yang Zhixia knew that the men in Ji's family had a lot of affection, and believed that one person was a lifetime, but why was the second half of the cousin's sentence so annoying.She snorted coldly: "Yiguang is my best friend, how could I not know how good she is. Compared to that, I am of course more worried about you getting a moth."

"Obviously, you think too much." Ji Liancheng pressed his heart and said calmly, "I was moved because I was willing to give up everything I have, and let her become my most fatal weakness, and I am willing to do so."

Yang Zhixia pursed her lips, feeling a little confused.A woman who falls in love with a man from Ji's family is both lucky and unlucky.She was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "If she doesn't love you—"

Ji Liancheng paused for a while before laughing again: "You know, this is impossible. She doesn't love people like me, so who else is worthy of her love?"

I knew it would be like this... Yang Zhixia helplessly supported his forehead.The men of Ji's family are all stubborn, and they can't let go of whoever they identify with. They would rather hang themselves on this tree.But when it comes to feelings, who can say for sure, if the two are in love, that's all.If it is wishful thinking, such a deep love will only cause trouble to people.

It's not that the Ji family has never had such a precedent, either driving themselves crazy or driving others crazy.Yang Zhixia didn't want to see such a result at all.

Ji Liancheng looked at her with interest: "You don't seem to like us, why? Although I am older than her, don't you say that age is not a problem these days, and height is not a distance? Besides, I am handsome, young and capable Because of that, and her private life is clean, even if the Song family wants her to get married, my Da Ji family is completely qualified."

He stared at Yang Zhixia and tilted his head: "So, what are you worried about?"

Meng Yiguang didn't avoid Si Bei when he called.

Si Bei drove the car silently, thinking to himself: The little boss's new friend is a cheerful person.He quietly and quickly glanced at Meng Yiguang. The little boss was lazily leaning on the seat, squinting his eyes slightly, with a very comfortable expression. When he was on the phone, his voice was relaxed, and he looked carefree.

Before Yan Suihan joined the team, they all lived together and lived happily every day.Later, the little boss returned to the country alone to avenge his family. Xiao Hongtu was eager to make money, as if he had been beaten into chicken blood. Time is tight.

We can be together again in the future, just thinking about it makes me happy.

Sibei sent Meng Yiguang to the intersection a little distance away from Song's mansion. Meng Yiguang told him to drive carefully, then he took off his seat belt and pushed the door to get off, and then walked back.

Meng Yiguang walked about ten meters away, and Si Bei was still watching in the car. She didn't look back, but just raised one hand and shook it gently.

After seeing Si Bei, he started the car and left.Before he had driven far, he passed by a convertible car, and at that glance, he saw that the owner of the car was the man who was the brother of the little boss he met at Hualian Department Store today.

The man didn't look friendly, with a hint of hostility towards him.Si Bei calmly recalled the scene at that time. He had been with the little boss for a long time, and he knew about [-]% to [-]% of her.It is not difficult to see from her tone that she is not close to that man.

Meng Yiguang walked towards the mansion unhurriedly. Now that Song Jiaojiao has left the country, Song Zhengming and his wife have also returned to Wutong City. Because Li Heng's death was delayed in Linhai for two days, the two of them will not come back this weekend. She and the grandparents of the Song family were left with obvious indifference.

Indifference is also beneficial. Her Fubo Heart Sutra is about to break through the sixth level, and it would be great if no one disturbs her.

A rather expensive Maybach was parked on the road ahead. A slender man was leaning on the door of the driver's cab. With a cigarette between his fingertips, he took a deep breath and exhaled a smoke ring.His eyebrows and eyes were a little blurred in the smoke, looking very vicissitudes.

Meng Yiguang clicked his tongue, and still walked like a leisurely stroll, and didn't stop when he passed the Maybach.

Lu Changzheng had blood on his hands, those of enemies, relatives, irrelevant people, and lovers.So when he stood there, he carried a murderous aura, even if the Taoist gangsters saw him, they would be terrified.

Meng Yiguang walked past him nonchalantly, without even saying hello, as if he hadn't seen him.Lu Changzheng raised his eyebrows. Where did this little girl get the confidence that he would not touch her?

Meng Yiguang and Lu Changzheng staggered a few steps, stopped his feet, did not turn his head, and asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Lu Changzheng took a puff of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, then spit out the circles around his eyes, and asked lightly, "Is she okay?"

This question is really not up to standard.It has been less than a day since Yan Suihan left his side, judging from her expression, she had a very happy day.

Meng Yiguang chuckled, "What do you mean?"

If you were asking about your mood, it would be good, and Yan Suihan himself was quite measured, and there was no sign that extreme joy would turn into sadness.If it is other aspects, such as her body, then it may not be good.Of course Xiao Hongtu can also draw up reliable recipes, but the people in the Meng family mansion, including Anna, are not squeamish people. Living there, the precision is naturally not as good as that of the Lu mansion.

Lu Changzheng was silent for a moment, and then asked softly, "Is she happy?"

"Happy." Meng Yiguang responded, and then added, "Very happy."

Lu Changzheng took a deep breath and smiled softly, "It's fine if she's happy. I'm bothering you." As he spoke, he stood up straight, went away from laziness and affection, and it was the all-powerful Lu Changzheng again. The car started neatly, backed up and left.

Meng Yiguang frowned, felt a rare moment of melancholy, and sighed softly in his heart: If I knew this before, why did I do it in the first place?

Just as she was thinking, a convertible car creaked and stopped beside her. Song Qifeng glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Get in the car."

Meng Yiguang waved his hand: "No need, I just ate, and I just took a walk to digest my food."

Song Qifeng snorted coldly when he heard the words, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out with a swipe.

what happened?Have you eaten gunpowder?Meng Yiguang looked at the butt of the car leaving in Juechen suspiciously, and muttered.

(End of this chapter)