Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Chapter 642: A man with low pressure is not easy to mess with

Gan Qi also felt strange.

Mr. Meng usually behaves very properly, so why didn't he get out of the car today?

She also wanted to solemnly introduce her younger brother Xu Jingran to him.

After taking two steps forward, Gan Qi bent down to confirm again that it was indeed his own license plate. Meng Yan leaned coldly in the driver's seat.

"Mr. Meng, when did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me in advance? I thought I was seeing things just now."

Meng Yan's usual gentle demeanor was gone, and his face looked even more solemn and murderous.

"Why, am I here at the wrong time?"

"Of course not. Jing Ran and I are preparing to have dinner downstairs. It's a good opportunity for us to eat together."

"no appetite."

Gan Qi smiled and said, "This is Jing Ran, the younger brother of Xixi and me. You met him last time."

She said this to bring Meng Yan and Jing Ran closer.

And wanted to hint that he should get off the car and chat with Jingran to get acquainted with him.

"No, I'm tired and don't want to talk."

Meng Yan's voice was unusually cold.

On the one hand, there is growing hostility towards Xu Jingran.

On the other hand, Xu Jingran had met him as the young master of the Xu family, and Meng Yan didn't want to reveal his identity face to face with him.

No matter how carefree Gan Qi was, he noticed that Meng Yan seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Since you're here to pick me up... I'll skip this meal and go home directly, okay?"

Gan Qi came back and apologized to Xu Jingran:

"Jingran, I have to go. Let's have dinner together next time."

Xu Jingran glanced at the Dongfeng car not far away that Sister Gan Qi had just bent over and spoken to.

I thought her husband was such a talented young man.

It turns out that he is just an ordinary person.

I heard that this guy works at the Meng headquarters. Although he is capable, he is probably a bald, greasy old man.

snort!

Sister Gan Qi is so unwilling to marry such a person! He feels sorry for her.

He took a few steps forward and looked at the driver's seat through the gray window of the Dongfeng car, but could only see a faint figure.

Xu Jingran felt that the man's outline was somewhat familiar, but he did not recognize him.

However, he didn't want to delve into what the man looked like.

He hated this man.

This is his love rival, and he doesn't even want to look at him.

"It's okay, Sister Gan Qi. When my sister Xixi is here some other day, the three of us will go out for a big meal together."

"OK."

Gan Qi waved to him from a distance and said goodbye with a smile.

When she opened the passenger door, she was surprised to see a bouquet of blue roses on the passenger seat, which looked particularly beautiful with the baby's breath.

"ah!"

Gan Qi gently picked up the bouquet of flowers and carefully sat in the passenger seat.

"Mr. Meng, is this for me?"

I bent down and smelled it. It smelled so good...

Meng Yan started the car directly, with a gloomy face and did not answer.

When they drove the car a long way away, he saw from the rearview mirror that Xu Jingran was still standing on the steps, looking at their car from a distance.

This young man looks affectionate...

Meng Yan's face became even gloomier.

Gan Qi's attention was all on the beautiful blue rose. She fiddled with the petals carefully, thinking about what kind of vase she would find to put the rose in when she got home.

She didn't notice the decreasing pressure on her man and thought he was just having trouble at work.

"Mr. Meng, why are you suddenly so romantic today?"

"This blue rose is quite expensive, isn't it? It's so beautiful. Thank you..."

"By the way, how often do flowers like this need to have their water changed?"

She asked a series of questions in an attempt to ease the overly cold atmosphere in the car, but Meng Yan never answered.

He pursed his lips, looked straight ahead, and drove in silence.

Gan Qi: "Uh...Mr. Meng, are you unhappy at work? You can tell me."

...still no answer.

Gan Qi murmured in his heart and looked at the blue rose in his hand.

Logically, if Meng Yan was in a bad mood, he would not have the mood to buy flowers.

Since you bought the flowers, there's no reason to be so cold and dead...

What happened?

"Is your director giving you trouble again?" she asked.

Meng Yan parked the car next to the overpass. The low pressure inside the car made people feel short of oxygen.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, he finally spoke.

"Who was that little man just now?"

Gan Qi: "...Jingran, Xu Jingran, I told you before."

Meng Yan: "Why did he put his hand on your shoulder?"

"Huh? What?"

Meng Yan said coldly: "Answer me."