MMB Chapter 307 Conceal Account
Chapter 307 Conceal Account
After coming to a stop, Lin Weiwei looked at the scenery outside the window and was still shocked. The doubts hidden in his heart were about to break out, and he turned around and said, "Thank you for sending us back. I see that you have preserved the photos very well. How about that?" You must be very concerned about things at that time."
"I remember it in my heart. The photos were stored in the old album before." Ji Mingyou gave a soft "hmm".
Unable to get the answer she wanted, she anxiously clasped her hands, wanting to find out the specific origin of the photo, but also afraid of revealing the past that he didn't want to mention.
She pursed her lips, as if what Xu Xiangnan said was true, she knew too little about Ji Mingyou.
Lin Weiwei's eyes were gloomy as if he had been fascinated by the mist, and his cherry lips parted slightly.
Suddenly, with one hand on hers, Lin Xiaofei raised her pale face, covered her stomach that seemed to be attacked by a sharp object, and said, "Cousin, can you send me up first? I really can't hold on anymore, I want to Drink some medicine and sleep."
"Your face is too scary, let me help you up first." Lin Weiwei was startled by the face that appeared, swallowed his words again, and hurriedly got out of the car to support her who was weak.
"Do you want me to help?" Ji Mingyou looked at her struggling, showing a faint smile.
Supporting the boneless Lin Xiaofei, Lin Weiwei dragged him slowly, looking at a little distance, and didn't want to bother him: "We can just take the elevator up, you go back first."
Being interrupted again, she looked down at the weak Lin Xiaofei and could only sigh softly.
She owed a lot of debts in her previous life!
The petite figure gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, Ji Mingyou looked away, always feeling that she had nothing to say, so he took out a small photo.
The little girl in the photo is wearing a plaid skirt and twin ponytails, smiling playfully, she is a little more immature, and her expression has not changed until now.
"It really hasn't changed at all." He put it away, frowned remembering the second trial a few days later, and drove away.
Lin Weiwei came out of the elevator, and when he looked up, he saw two strange men pacing in front of him, and stopped in surprise.
The men noticed her looking over, motioned to each other, walked to the opposite door and complained irritably: "They all told us to wait here, and we still haven't come out after so long."
"That's right, it doesn't work to make an appointment."
"I'm almost home, let's take a few steps by myself." Lin Weiwei had exhausted all his strength to carry people up all the way, and moved to the door with sore arms, and took out the key from his bag.
She closed the door with a "bang" and took care of Lin Xiaofei until she fell asleep. She rubbed her sore arms and lay on the sofa. When she saw the documents she had forgotten on the coffee table, she picked them up speechlessly: "Without you, there will be a second trial. It shouldn't be handed over to Xiaofei."
She leisurely swiped her phone, "Sweetheart Happy" adjusted the time due to the fire, and re-planned to ensure the ratings.
In her spare time, she interacts with fans, and sees that the profile picture of Mango Dimension fans is always gray, and there is no reply to private messages.
She tilted her head, and made a small expression in doubt: "It's pretty easy to talk to, why did you ignore me for a while?"
Seeing the light on the phone, Xu Xiangnan, who was dealing with official business, picked it up and looked at it. He stared at the screen with dark eyes, and his emotions intertwined like hemp rope.
"Mr. Xu, when will the meeting be scheduled?" The secretary reported the itinerary, seeing that he was silent and staring at the phone in a daze, he couldn't help raising his voice.
Xu Xiangnan came back to his senses, and was a little discouraged after being repeatedly rejected. Seeing that the little secretary was as old as him, he looked him up and down.
The secretary hugged the documents in his arms tightly, and whispered timidly: "Is Mr. Xu still busy?"
"My friend and I are very close online, but in reality she rejects me very much. What will happen if she knows the truth?" Xu Xiangnan deleted all the questions in the input box. Never mean it.
"It's a girl, I'd be very touched." The little secretary opened her eyes wide in surprise. She must be a very important person who can make the always proud Mr. Xu try his best to repair the relationship. She must answer carefully.
After getting the answer, Xu Xiangnan nodded complacently, said what he said, waved his hand and said, "You go out first."
He leaned back in his chair with a puzzled expression.
"I haven't replied to me recently, are you busy?" Looking at the sentence sent by Lin Weiwei, he was overjoyed.
"She is still used to getting along with me, but she can't help but ask me after three days. She still cares about me." Xu Xiangnan raised the corners of his mouth proudly, thinking that she just didn't notice, "As long as you get rid of Ji Mingyou who is in the way, she will sooner or later will realize my importance."
He sent a message in the tone of a fan, and he looked forward to Lin Weiwei knowing what he looked like behind the screen.
"It turns out that Mr. Xu still has a girl he cares about so much." The little secretary murmured as she walked in the corridor with a pile of documents.
Zhang Yumeng is wearing a short shirt with a square collar and a milk apricot skirt, highlighting her slender waist with intellectual beauty.
Fragmentary words reached her ears, she couldn't help but frowned, and glanced coldly, what nonsense is this employee talking about?
"Hi, Miss Zhang." Seeing her coming, the secretary greeted her hurriedly and left in a hurry.
"The guy who chews his tongue." Zhang Yumeng turned her head and stared. She has long disliked this little secretary, and she wished to move all the women who could threaten her to one side.
She opened the door, and saw Xu Xiangnan with a gentle smile on his handsome and charming face, biting his lower lip nervously, staring at the phone without squinting, it was the joy she hadn't seen for a long time.
Xu Xiangnan didn't notice until she walked over, and couldn't help but bent down a little depressed to check: "Xiangnan, who are you chatting with, you seem to be in a good mood."
"No one, just follow bloggers." Xu Xiangnan hurriedly exited the interface, not intending to tell the matter, and pretended to put the phone on the table casually.
He concealed his fist and put it in his mouth, and coughed lightly, not wanting people to know that he was Lin Weiwei's fan.
"Seeing that you are chatting very happily, you should not be an ordinary netizen." Zhang Yumeng put her hands on his shoulders and gently kneaded them. When she saw the username on the phone, she immediately sensed something was wrong, and a crisis emerged in her heart. feeling, asked.
Xu Xiangnan hates to say a word many times, with displeasure flashing across his eyes, he frowned and pulled her over, and said in a deep voice, "It's the person I usually pay attention to, I haven't taken you out for dinner for a long time, you go and get the work done first, wait Wait for me to find you."
As he spoke, he kissed Zhang Yumeng's forehead with his warm lips, and was busy with business again: "I will do it as soon as possible."
"Okay, then I'll go out first." Zhang Yumeng caught the flash of impatience on his face, and stood there in a daze, thinking that something that had been worrying for a long time still happened.
After turning around, she bit her lower lip and walked out of the office leaning against the wall.
"I want to see what you did without telling me?" Zhang Yumeng entered the four words in his mind into the search box.
She quickly found an account with only one follower. Could this be Xu Xiangnan's trumpet?
"Miss Zhang, isn't Mr. Xu inside?" At this moment, the secretary came up to see her standing outside the door and asked in surprise.