From ancient times to the present: The disabled boss was hugged by the empress and princess

The boy looked at the person who suddenly blocked the car and was startled.

"This……"

Meng Mingqian looked at Lu Heng who was blocking the car indifferently.

Lu Heng, on the other hand, stared at him through the windshield with fixed eyes. He walked around to the passenger side with raging anger and hammered the window hard.

"get off!"

Lu Heng pushed hard at the car door but couldn't open it. It was already locked.

He shouted loudly: "Meng Mingqian, get down here."

The boy was a little frightened when he saw Lu Heng's posture, and asked nervously: "Brother Meng, what should we do now?"

Meng Mingqian didn't answer, he slowly pressed down the car window.

Then I heard Lu Heng's voice growling: "Get off the car."

His eyes were red with obvious anger, and he stared at the boy sitting in the driver's seat.

He was about to open the car door from the inside and let Meng Mingqian get out of the car, but Meng Mingqian grabbed his wrist from the inside.

He looked at Lu Heng coldly: "That's enough!"

Lu Heng squeezed Meng Mingqian's hand with his backhand, and a dark and cold light shone on his charming handsome face.

"Who is he?"

Meng Mingqian's hands were restrained by Lu Heng, and he said in a cold tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Heng suddenly looked at him with a sneer.

"Driver? Chauffeur? Friend?" He listed the boy's identity one by one, getting colder as he spoke: "Or...boyfriend?"

Boy: "I..."

"I told you it has nothing to do with you." Meng Mingqian broke away from Lu Heng's hand and looked at him expressionlessly: "This is my business, you have no right to question me."

"Not qualified?" Lu Heng laughed angrily: "You are so unqualified."

He suddenly took two steps back and no longer blocked the side of the car.

He just stared at Meng Mingqian's face with a heavy gaze.

Meng Mingqian, who was sitting in the car, felt the cool air emanating from Lu Heng's body at this moment, seeping out bit by bit from the inside out, and reaching his eyes.

Looking at his almost perfect face, Meng Mingqian slowly pressed the car window.

Said to the boy: "Drive, let's go."

Boy: "Okay."

The boy obeyed and drove away.

Meng Mingqian glanced at the rearview mirror. Lu Heng was still standing there, staring in the direction the car was leaving.

After leaving the parking lot, the boy suddenly spoke.

"Brother Meng, was that actor Lu just now?"

Meng Mingqian seemed to be stuck in his own thoughts for a long time, and he didn't hear the boy speak.

Until the boy asked again worriedly: "Brother Meng, are you okay?"

Only then did Meng Mingqian come to his senses and took out a cigarette from his pocket out of habit.

"fine."

He opened the window and smoked, leaned on the headrest of the seat, and said in an almost ethereal voice: "Yes, he is the popular actor Lu."

When the boy saw Meng Mingqian's reply, he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Did anything unpleasant happen between you two?"

Meng Mingqian chuckled: "That's right."

"What about now? After so many years, there is still no reconciliation?"

Meng Mingqian finished the cigarette with his eyes closed.

Then he said: "It depends on what kind of reconciliation it is."

The boy didn't quite understand: "What do you mean?"

Meng Mingqian said: "Don't worry about this, kid. How have you been reviewing recently? Are you confident in the postgraduate entrance examination?"

The boy smiled and said, "Yes, I think I should be fine."

Meng Mingqian: "That's good."

After sending Meng Mingqian home, the boy drove away.

Meng Mingqian got on the elevator and went home.

As soon as he got out of the elevator and arrived at the door of his home, he found a man sitting on the ground at the door. He stopped in his tracks.

Lu Heng sat leaning against his door, looking downcast and with nowhere to rest his long legs. He looked really out of place in this corridor.

Meng Mingqian stood in front of him without moving.

Lu Heng noticed that someone was back and slowly raised his head to look at him.

The slightly longer silver hair in front of his forehead covered half of Lu Heng's eyes. He looked at Meng Mingqian intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long silence, Meng Mingqian said: "Get out of the way."

Lu Heng said: "Did you change your password?"

Meng Mingqian snorted: "I still want to inform you?"

Lu Heng looked a little hurt and said nothing.

Meng Mingqian passed him directly and stood at the door, intending to open the door.

Lu Heng suddenly hugged his leg.

Meng Mingqian froze.

Lu Heng sat on the ground and hugged Meng Mingqian's legs, his voice a little low: "Brother Meng, do you hate me so much?"

Meng Mingqian stiffened his fingers, almost touching the fingerprint unlock button, but slowly clenched his fist.

He looked down at the person sitting on the ground: "No more mysophobia now? Can you sit on the ground?"

Lu Heng still held Meng Mingqian's legs, and his voice still had a hurt tone.

"You don't want me anymore, what else can I care about?"

Meng Mingqian suddenly felt funny, and he actually laughed out loud.

"Haha! Do you dare to say it again?"

Lu Heng pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

The person in the next room suddenly opened the door and yelled: "It's not over yet. It's been noisy in the middle of the night. I just knocked on the door and kept knocking. The whole building was shaking. Now I'm going to perform an idol drama here again." The drama is still an eye-catching R-rated movie. Are you sick? If you want to quarrel, go back to the house and quarrel. Are you bothered?"

Meng Mingqian: "..."

He kicked his legs to kick Lu Heng away, but Lu Heng's hands seemed to be welded to his legs and he couldn't get rid of them.

Meng Mingqian: "Let go."

Lu Heng: "No."

Meng Mingqian gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to call the police, just get out of here."

Lu Heng: "No."

Meng Mingqian increased his voice: "Let go, this is not like your style!"

Lu Heng: "I won't let go."

"I said you are still finished. Believe it or not, I called the police." The person next door couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take out his mobile phone.

Meng Ming felt relieved, put on his fingerprint to unlock the password, opened the door, and dragged Lu Heng in with his legs stretched out like a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

After closing the door, he looked at Lu Heng who still refused to let go. He suddenly became angry and kicked him directly with his other leg.

Roared: "Don't let go yet!"

Lu Heng let go without even a second's hesitation.

Meng Mingqian turned on the light, went to the tea bar to get a glass of water, drank a few sips, and saw that Lu Heng was still sitting on the ground without moving.

Suddenly he went from angry to speechless.

"Don't get up yet?"

Lu Heng looked up at him and said, "My legs are numb."

Meng Mingqian: "..."

He had no intention of helping anyone.

Instead, he asked: "What are you doing here? Knocking on my door?"

Lu Heng said nothing.

Not only did he knock on the door, he almost broke in.

When Meng Mingqian and the boy left the parking lot together, he immediately drove quickly to Meng Mingqian's house. He wanted to see if the boy was already living with Meng Mingqian.

That boy is so young, could it be that he was raised by Meng Mingqian?

He rushed over and kept knocking on the door. The door was locked and there was no movement. He thought that the two of them were doing something restricted inside, so he banged on the door and knocked on it frantically. He wanted to tear the door down directly. The deafening sound caused He didn't stop until the person next door yelled at him, and just sat at the door and waited.

When he saw Meng Mingqian coming back alone, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. Fortunately, he didn't see Meng Mingqian going home with the little boy, otherwise he might be really angry and want to kill someone.