old love contract

Chapter 214
Compared with Liang Zhongting, the Whampoa Saint beside him is just a glass of colorful cocktails, seductively and coquettishly inverting all living beings.

Liang Zhongting's dark brown eyes fixedly landed on Dong Jingmeng's face, his eyes fixed, and then met hers. She didn't avoid her gaze, she was calm and composed, unlike before, she avoided him.

She thought he and Xia Yi had been together the whole time, right?
"It's a person." He replied lightly.

"Mr. Liang doesn't have a girlfriend? Shall I introduce one to you?" Huangpu Sheng said quickly, and Liang Zhongting glanced at him lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Huang!" He said generously.

"Miki!" Huangpu Sheng snapped his fingers and called out in a low voice, and the woman in a water-blue tube top evening dress walked slowly towards this side, "President Sheng. "The woman shouted coquettishly.

"This is Mr. Liang from the capital. She is alone tonight. You can accompany her." Huangpusheng said to Miki, throwing a charming wink, and said.

Afterwards, he clasped Dong Jingmeng's shoulder, "Mr. Liang, Miki, talk slowly." Huang Pusheng said with a smile, looked at Liang Zhongting proudly and provocatively, and walked away around Dong Jingmeng.

"Honey, you can take your eyes back now." Huang Pusheng whispered next to her ear, and Dong Jingmeng averted his eyes.

"Afraid that Miki will eat your ex-husband?" Seeing her serious expression, Huang Pusheng asked jokingly, and gave her a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, and Dong Jingmeng took a sip.

"It's enough to say hello, why introduce him to women? Let his girlfriend know, what should I do if he misunderstands me later? You can really cause trouble for me!" She looked at Huangpu Sheng seriously, and scolded him in a low voice.

"Honey, I'm not helping you vent your anger!"

Dong Jingmeng smiled bitterly, "He won't care at all, so there's no need to help me out, just treat him as a stranger!" Liang Zhongting wouldn't frown even if Sheng Huangpu was her fiancé, she knew , because Liang Zhongting doesn't have her in his heart, he doesn't care how she lives.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong baby, let me introduce you to some heavyweight VIPs from Paris." Huangpusheng hurriedly comforted her, took her hand, and led her to go elsewhere.

She quickly forgot about Liang Zhongting, and under the recommendation of Huangpu Sheng, she met several masters in the public relations field.

Lu Jichen also came, alone, she had time to chat with him, mostly about the children, Qiao Ran has not been whereabouts yet.

The ball started, and Huangpu Sheng took her to dance. Under the dim light, Huangpu Sheng put one hand on her waist and clasped her hand with the other, "Your ex-husband and Miki are also dancing."

"Why do you keep mentioning him? Are you interested in him?" Dong Jingmeng asked jokingly, and Huangpu Sheng's expression froze, "Come on, you're a middle-aged uncle! Why did you marry that old man like him back then? ?”

"What a rotten old man! When I married him, he was only 29!" Dong Jingmeng quickly retorted, and suddenly the picture of him as a groom on the day of the wedding appeared in his mind. The pain is gone in a flash.

Faded, in fact, it has faded a long time ago, but I just feel unwilling.

So many years have passed, and the relationship has long been diluted by time. Now she really wants to say goodbye to the past and live a solid and ordinary life. She wants a child, very, very much.

"I'm going to hurt him, you're so excited? Haven't you forgotten him yet?" Huangpusheng asked in a low voice, she smiled and shook her head.

"It's been so many years since I can't be a husband and wife. I should take it lightly and hope he is doing well." When she was speaking, a dim light flickered in her eyes. At this moment, Huangpu Sheng suddenly disappeared mysteriously like a magic trick. , she froze there, a little at a loss, the other guests were still dancing, at this moment, someone grabbed her waist, "Where have you been..."

She thought it was Huangpu Sheng, but the man standing in front of her, who had already grabbed her left hand, was none other than Liang Zhongting.

"why you?"

"Dance with me for a while." Liang Zhongting said lightly, Dong Jingmeng calmed down secretly, and put his right hand on his shoulder naturally.

"Are you okay?" he asked lightly.

"Very good, if you want the wind or the rain, what about you?" She replied with a smile, looking at him.

"I'm fine too! You are different now." He said with admiring eyes.

"Is it better or worse?" she asked.

"Better." Liang Zhongting said in a deep voice, emphasizing the word "more". She was very good before, but now she is even better.

That is, he is no longer the only one in her eyes, and he has no idea whether she still loves him or not.

She turned out to be good in his heart?Dong Jingmeng was a little disbelieving, "Thank you. I'm tired from dancing, so I'm going to rest first." Without further words, she finished speaking lightly, and immediately let go of her, shuttled through the crowd, and walked to the rest area. I don't know where Huangpu Sheng went. This man is very out of tune!
As soon as she sat down, Lu Jichen's voice came from the crowd. His "Qiao Ran" shocked Dong Jingmeng's heart. Then, when the lights came on, Lu Jichen ran out of the venue. She thought he was stupid and disappeared. Qiao Ran, who has been here for half a year, how could she still...

Later, it turned out that lovers can eventually get married.

Xia Yi has received psychological treatment for nearly a year, and her condition has stabilized a lot, so Liang Zhongting was able to come to Los Angeles to develop.He couldn't forget Dong Jingmeng in his heart, the next life was too far away, he couldn't wait any longer, he confessed to Xia Yi that he wanted to find Dong Jingmeng, Xia Yi didn't stop him.

When he came, she seemed to have changed.

Especially this time at the dinner party, she no longer avoided him, but appeared in front of him openly, bringing a boyfriend with her.

Her boyfriend has a demonic look and doesn't look like a man. I don't know if she really likes it or is acting.She has investigated Huangpu Sheng, a master of public relations, who was also her boss, and can be regarded as her master.

One year younger than her.

Immediately afterwards, her relationship with Huangpu Sheng was made public.

To Liang Zhongting's surprise, Qiao Yufen came to him, to his branch office.

Qiao Yufen's attitude was not as tough as before. Looking at him, she sighed, "Teacher, sit down!" Liang Zhongting said politely, and asked the secretary to pour tea.

"Liang Zhongting! Are you in a hurry? Don't you really want to be with Mengmeng again? I did all the wrong things before, why are you blaming her?"

"I blame her! Calm down! I've stopped blaming you!" Liang Zhongting said in a deep voice while sitting on the sofa.

"Then you really don't love her?" Qiao Yufen pressed, but Liang Zhongting was speechless, "I came here today to ask you if you will reunite with her after all. I don't think much of that Huang! What did I do back then? I insist on getting you to Mengmeng, not only because she loves you, but also because of your respect and appreciation from Mr. Dong! He always said that although Zhong Ting's family background is not very good, he is a good man, a good man, if Mengmeng It would be nice to be with him. I am against it, you know my vision, but after your teacher Dong left, I, I only care about every word he said! Liang Zhongting, if you are interested in Mengmeng If you have feelings, then, just get back together with her! As long as you say a word, that girl will turn around!" Qiao Yufen said a lot, her eyes were red.

Liang Zhongting's heart trembled and shook.

At this time, the office shook, and there seemed to be an explosion not far away. Both of them froze for a moment, and Liang Zhongting got up suspiciously, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Liang, we don't know either!"

"Mr. Liang! Weibo said that Qiao's and Lu's exploded!"

"Ah? Mengmeng, Huazi, Ranran..." Hearing that Qiao's exploded, Qiao Yufen lost her composure and muttered their names, Liang Zhongting ran away like an arrow, and rushed out.

There was thick smoke rising from the high-level offices of Qiao and Lu. Liang Zhongting rushed to the scene and saw a few familiar people. He heard that Dong Jingmeng hadn't heard from him. To her office that was bombed into ruins.

"Mengmeng, Dong Jingmeng! Come out!" Facing a pile of bricks and cement ruins, he yelled in panic. The firefighters were prying the bricks. He thought Dong Jingmeng was buried inside. Kneel down and plan with bare hands.

"Dong Jingmeng, don't scare me! Come out!" He roared, panicked and felt like he would say goodbye to her forever, his hands had been cut by bricks and cement blocks, dripping with blood, "Mengmeng..." He kept murmuring her nickname.

The ruins were dug open, and there was no one underneath. Liang Zhongting got up and went to pick up another pile. After some time, someone said that everyone had been found and there were no missing persons. Only then did he know that Dong Jingmeng had been found. Went to the hospital, the situation is unknown.

He rushed out of Qiao's, rushed to the hospital immediately, checked her condition, and found that she had a slight concussion.

"Sir, you should go to the general surgery department on the second floor to have a look at your hands!" The kind nurse saw that there were brown dried blood stains on his hands, the skin was broken, and the flesh was bloody.

Liang Zhongting then lowered his head, looked at a pair of bloody hands, turned around dejectedly, went to the second floor to bandage, and then left the hospital.

Dong Jingmeng was fine. After waking up, he felt a little dizzy and didn't feel like vomiting.

At the moment of the explosion, she was frightened and fell down, thinking that the world was ending, Liang Zhongting's face flashed in her mind, and she looked at the door and window.

"What are you looking for?" Huangpusheng asked softly, squatting on the side of the bed, holding her hand that was hanging in the water with both hands, Dong Jingmeng withdrew his gaze and landed on his face.

"I didn't find anything, get up." She said softly, feeling very depressed, Huangpu Sheng got up, sat down beside her bed, and stroked her cheek with her long hand, "Honey, you really scared me to death just now !"

"You care about me so much?"

"Of course! I have to behave well, your mother seems to be very dissatisfied with me!" Huang Pusheng said in a low voice, just Qiao Yufen is here, and now she is going out.

"Because you're not familiar with each other yet, my mother hasn't seen you a few times." She comforted Huangpu Sheng.

"Then tell me, what does Auntie like? Did she really like old men?" Huangpusheng asked curiously. Dong Jingmeng was slightly stunned, then smiled, looking at a certain point, as if caught in a memory inside.

"Liang Zhongting is my father's student. He used to come to our house often. My father liked him very much. My mother has high eyesight and doesn't like Liang Zhongting very much. But after we got married, she liked him very much." Especially recently, after knowing her and After Huangpusheng dated, my mother always said that Huangpusheng was not even as good as Liang Zhongting's finger.

She also didn't understand what the old lady was thinking. When they divorced, she dismissed Liang Zhongting as worthless. Now that she was with Huangpu Sheng, she said how wonderful Liang Zhongting was.

Whether he is good or not, what's the point?It's not that Dong Jing can have whoever she dreams of, because Liang Zhongting doesn't love her.

Liang Zhongting doesn't love her, this is the most fundamental reason.

"Holy, people are incomparable. Don't waste your time thinking about it. My mother can't control me now. I'm in charge of my own affairs. Don't worry!" She looked at Huangpu Sheng and said with a smile. Today he, No eye makeup, dressed very plain and refreshing, she couldn't help but hold his cheek, the skin feels better than that of a woman like her.

Liang Zhongting, who was standing at the door of the ward with a flower basket and fruits, saw the scene in the ward through the rectangular glass on the door, and he froze, stood there, motionless.

(End of this chapter)