After holding back for a while, he still said quietly: "The person who saved you back then was Sun Mengjiao, not Ni Lan. When their family notified your mother to go to Ni's house to pick up someone, Sun Mengjiao was in a coma, so the Ni family created a scam." .”

"I know." Yuan Muchen's expression was very indifferent, not pretending at all, as if everything was under his control.

The three were shocked, "Do you know that you are going to be engaged to Ni Lan?"

"I just found out." The corners of Yuan Muchen's lips twitched, thinking of the words Sun Mengjiao answered in a daze yesterday, one couldn't help being in a good mood.

Qin Yun patted his forehead sadly, "Yuan Muchen, is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

This news was found by his private detectives. The source of the news was the housekeeper of the Ni family. He used some means to dig out the secret. He wanted to show off this news to Yuan Muchen, but he didn't expect...

Grass!What a mistake!

His sad eyes earned the sympathy of the two brothers, but Yuan Muchen didn't move at all.

Yuan Muchen's phone vibrated from time to time, but he looked at the screen with a smile, all the messages were from Sun Mengjiao.

Qing Benjiaren: Brother, why don't you speak?Are you despising my sister?

Qing Benjiaren: I don't have any shortcomings except that I don't have money!Are you really not considering me as your sister?

Qing Benjiaren: Brother, are you lost?I didn't expect that we two brothers and sisters just became sworn brothers, but you have already... Sigh, my little sister is so sad.

Yuan Muchen's fingers were beating fast, and he replied: "A dramatist."

This caused Sun Mengjiao's career as an actor to suffer a serious setback, so she immediately transferred the money, and agreed to pay 500 yuan, not a cent more, not a cent less.

Qing Benjiaren: Since you don't recognize me as a little girl, then I don't have the face to accept your gift. You should accept it. If you don't accept me, I will...block you!

Yuan Muchen: Threatening me?
Lady Qing Ben: I dare not.

Yuan Muchen: I don't think there is anything in this world that you dare not do.

Her courage...is very big!
Especially in front of him.

Regarding this cognition, Yuan Muchen didn't know whether it was good or bad, so he could only comfort himself, thinking it was her dependence on him.

Qing Benjiaren: Yuan Shao was joking, you cover the sky with one hand, who would dare to act presumptuously in front of you?
Yuan Muchen: If I remember correctly, covering the sky with one hand is used to describe a eunuch.

Qing Benjiaren: I... didn't mean that, and... covering the sky with one hand refers to the powerful officials in ancient times, not just eunuchs.

Sun Mengjiao was ashamed, but she was very happy. She felt that Yuan Muchen who sent the message was more humane than the one who spoke.

Although it's the same person, it's easy to chat like this.

The two of you talk to each other and have a good chat.

Yuan Muchen's dinner had already begun, and Yuan Muchen, who usually had a few drinks with them, unexpectedly didn't drink at all today.

"I'm hurt, don't drink." When he said the reason, they almost didn't drop their jaws.

Everyone just thought, huh, huh.

Who did the surgery on the first day and drank heavily the next day? Wasn't it because of his physical fitness?how?Old at this time?Cowardly?

No!

So the three of them started a round of persuasion offensive, but Yuan Muchen didn't get in. Zhao Zifeng was in a hurry, "I have a drama on hand, a cup of wine and a lead actress."

Yuan Muchen raised his eyebrows and looked at him like that without saying a word, which made Zhao Zifeng's heart tremble and his calves trembled a little. After 1 minute, Yuan Muchen picked up the small glass of high-grade liquor in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

"It's not an example."

Zhao Zifeng felt that his back was drenched in cold sweat. Although the two were young, Yuan Muchen beat him often because of his good physique when he was young.

So...he thought about it, why on earth could he become friends with such a violent person?

I feel a little wronged!
Qin Yun also joined in the fun, "A glass of wine, I will offer you the information you want with both hands."

"About what?"

"Sister-in-law's."

Once again gulp it down.

Everyone cheered, Yuan Muchen looked at them, and there was a trace of tenderness in his brows and eyes. He has very few friends, and these are the only four true friends.

They grew up together. Although they have different jobs, they all have good tempers and good manners, and they are very tolerant of his strangeness.

……

In the evening, Sun Mengjiao put on a mask and went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables.

"If pride has not been coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality, how can I know how hard it takes to get there... Ahh..." Sun Mengjiao, who was humming a song upstairs, was startled by the person in front of her, and let out a cry piercing scream.

But met with this person's eyes, he sneered and said, "What a coward."

Sun Mengjiao rolled her eyes, "Yuan Shao, do you know that people scare people to death? You appeared at my door at night, like a ghost, did you want to kill yourself?"

"Heh." A low laugh escaped from his mouth, "There are so many excuses."

Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to take two steps, moved closer to him and sniffed, "Have you been drinking?"

"The nose is very good." Yuan Muchen's eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he had drunk alcohol at all, but the smell of alcohol on his body was a bit strong.

Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to open the door and put the vegetables on the ground, and then gave him a hand.

Yuan Muchen refused her support, and said impatiently, "I'm not drunk."

Sun Mengjiao: "..." A drunk usually says that he hasn't drunk.

But looking at him, it didn't look like he couldn't walk, so she picked up the bag and walked to the kitchen, telling him as she walked, "Remember to close the door."

Yuan Muchen closed the door, changed his shoes, lived here for a long time, and already knew everything here.

He sat quietly on the sofa, and Sun Mengjiao poked her head out from the kitchen, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No." Yuan Muchen replied honestly, the meal at noon has been eaten until now, to be precise, it has been drunk until now.

Ever since he started with Zhao Zifeng, it has been out of control since then, the four of them drank all afternoon, and he drank three by himself.

The three of them were picked up by the driver at home, and when Bai Cheng came to pick him up, he even reported Sun Mengjiao's address here.

Sun Mengjiao frowned, "Do you still want your body?"

It didn't smell very real when I was outside the door, but now the room is full of the smell of alcohol.

"Huh?" Yuan Muchen turned his face away, he was straight, the black half sleeves on his body could clearly reveal his muscular biceps, his eyebrows and eyes were full of doubts.It still looks a little silly.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't utter those words of reprimand, so she could only sigh secretly, "Go back to your room and lie down for a while, and I'll make you sober soup."

What an enemy!
Sun Mengjiao was depressed and started to work in the kitchen.

Yuan Muchen sat motionless on the sofa, and when Sun Mengjiao finished the hangover soup and brought it out, he saw him sitting there with his eyes closed, snoring slightly, very rhythmically.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't help smiling.

Not to mention, Yuan Muchen who is asleep is really kind of cute, with this cuteness.

Just in time, the soup was still a little hot, so Sun Mengjiao tiptoedly put the soup on the tea table in front of him, stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, but someone grabbed her hand.

A slightly immature voice echoed in the room, and he said, "I want you to feed me."

I want... hello...

are you three years old

Sun Mengjiao turned her head and saw Yuan Muchen's appearance, his eyes were a little dull, and his expression was a little bit wronged, he looked like a little stray dog.

Thunder flashed in Sun Mengjiao's mind, could this be a split personality?

Oh, it's him drunk.

Because Yuan Muchen almost didn't even know her anymore, all the postures were still the same as before, except for a little bit of grievance.

Sun Mengjiao resigned herself to sitting next to him, and then brought him a bowl of hangover soup for a short time, spoonful by spoonful.

This kind of thing is already familiar, after all, in the first few days after he was injured, sometimes his arms would become numb due to the medicine, and he would feed him the medicine himself.

After feeding the hangover soup, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly leaned on Sun Mengjiao's shoulder.

The heavy body made Sun Mengjiao almost fall down, but fortunately she was quite strong, even so, when she helped him to her room, she was still sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Seeing him sleeping soundly on the bed, coupled with the smell of alcohol, Sun Mengjiao felt speechless.

She always drinks as much as she wants, and has never been drunk.

She had seen Li Danqing's drunken appearance, and Lin Qian's drunken appearance. She had to say that Yuan Muchen was the cutest when drunk.

Especially when he grabbed his arm and said, I want you to feed me.

At that moment, Sun Mengjiao suddenly thought of the miniature version of Yuan Muchen, and her heart was about to melt.

After eating happily, he went to check on Yuan Muchen in his room, seeing his frown and the seemingly invisible dirt on his face.

She decided to wipe his face with a towel, then covered him with a quilt, and then went out.

And the moment she closed the door, the eyes that had been closed just now suddenly opened, revealing a soft light.

She raised her hand and touched her moist face, which still had a little fragrance. She seemed to have applied skin care products to herself.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Yuan Muchen's eyes closed again.

Sun Mengjiao returned to her mother's room, called her, and learned of her mother's itinerary.

The next morning, when Sun Mengjiao got up, Yuan Muchen left and left a note: Morning!
Sun Mengjiao read the post-it note over and over several times, and finally came to a conclusion: sick!

Write a post-it note for a word?It's still a meaningless word, I'm sorry Sun Mengjiao can't understand it.

The redness and swelling on her face had almost dissipated, and she could still see that it was a beautiful face. When she was thinking about what to do, she received a strange call.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Zifeng." Sun Mengjiao was stunned when the other party announced his family name.

There seems to be no intersection between them.

"Hello." Sun Mengjiao greeted him out of politeness.

"We have a script here. If you have time in the afternoon, come to Huaying Entertainment to audition."

Recalling it, Yuan Muchen told himself earlier that Zhao Zifeng had arranged a new role for him.

"Okay!" With such a good opportunity, Sun Mengjiao would never refuse.

"My... I want to take the liberty to ask, what is your relationship with Yuan Muchen?"

"You know it's presumptuous, but you still ask?"

Sun Mengjiao: "..."

"Okay, I see. Thank you Mr. Zhao." Sun Mengjiao is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, so she thanked Zhao Zifeng repeatedly and hung up the phone.

(In fact, I already have a spectrum in my heart, and it is easy to be friends with rich people.)
Then I posted this news in the "Three Little Fairies" group, and got everyone's unanimous encouragement.

Li Danqing: Wait for me in the afternoon, and I will go too.

Lin Qian: Huh~ Why do you want to join us in the fun?
Li Danqing: Otherwise, you think I am just joking about taking this major!
Lin Qian, Sun Mengjiao: Right.

Li Danqing was speechless, but he and Sun Mengjiao finalized the matter.

In the afternoon, outside Huaying Entertainment Company.

The scorching sun was scorching the earth, Sun Mengjiao was still wearing denim trousers, and she waited for a long time for Li Danqing, who arrived late.

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