Quick time travel guide to capture male gods

Chapter 137 The Mysterious Male God We Don’t Date (03)

Just have a meal?
Do they know each other?
Xu Mengyao took out her hand, smiled politely at the man she didn't know at all, and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Speaking of which, Xu Mengyao quickly reached out to stop the taxi that happened to be driving, and quickly got in the car and left.

After getting in the car, she leaned on the window and looked back. The man was looking at her with a calm expression on his face, which made her feel like she was being stared at by him even through the glass. Feel.

The window glass is only from the inside to see the outside, so this must be an illusion.

Xu Mengyao didn't look back until the taxi drove forward and could no longer see the man.

Although the other party really had a finely crafted face, it still couldn't conceal the fact that she didn't know this man at all.

The other party must think she is pretty, so he came up to strike up a conversation on purpose. His words are obviously the usual strike-up words, so it must be like this.

Thinking of this, Xu Mengyao shook her head and didn't think about who the man was just now, but quietly waited in the taxi to reach her destination.

Xu Mengyao didn't go home directly, but asked the driver brother to take her to the square near the original owner's house, then got off the car and strolled there casually.

The original owner's mobile phone sim card was still usable, so Xu Mengyao just bought a mobile phone and put the sim card in it. After all, everything went smoothly.

After turning on the phone, there was nothing. It is conceivable that during the two days when the original owner disappeared, Zuo Yihan didn't worry about her at all, and even wished that she would die outside and never go back.

If he knew that the original owner was really dead, what would his reaction be?
Xu Mengyao walked in the direction of Zuo Yihan's house, with some indescribable feelings in her heart.

The original owner loves Zuo Yihan deeply, loves thoroughly, loves humblely, puts himself in an extremely low position, and is willing to take care of Zuo Yihan's daily life in that house like a nanny, endures not seeing her in his eyes, and treats him outside There are women who can't bear to talk about things.

In fact, every time, she felt heartbroken!
Xu Mengyao was originally an illegitimate daughter who was not recognized by the Xu family. If it weren't for the old man Xu's many evil deeds that resulted in many feuds and his children died in an accident, he would not have brought Xu Mengyao back.

And after Xu Mengyao and Zuo Yihan got married, Zuo Yihan took control of Fengcheng Group step by step. When Zuo Yihan and old man Xu confronted each other before, Xu Mengyao was inferior to Zuo Yihan in his heart. The hospital was dying, how could Zuo Yihan continue to let Xu Mengyao, a woman he didn't like, stay at home?
That day Xu Mengyao went to the hospital to visit old man Xu, she knew that Zuo Yihan would not be at home anyway, he never regarded their home as his home.

But Xu Mengyao didn't expect that she saw Zuo Yihan's shoes at the door, she couldn't control the excitement in her heart, and even ignored a pair of women's shoes that didn't belong to her lying next to Zuo Yihan's shoes.

She strode excitedly into the house, and called out: "Yi Han!" But what responded to her was a muffled growl and a woman's high-pitched moan|moan.

Xu Mengyao walked to the door of their bedroom. She had been living in that room alone since she moved into this house. Even if it was a rough possession, Zuo Yihan never regarded her as an object.

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Xu Mengyao reached out and pressed the elevator button. The original owner and Zuo Yihan lived at 17 on the 1706th floor.

"Hey!" Someone patted Xu Mengyao's shoulder. She turned to look at that person. He was the man who held her wrist at the foot of the mountain.

"Handsome guy, who are you?" Xu Mengyao asked softly, taking a step back to avoid the other's hand still on her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)