A scheming first love dressed as a school grass

When the guests saw the visitor, they immediately hugged him and greeted him. The person looked somewhat similar to Meng Jie, with a graceful demeanor and the aura of a superior.A group of people in suits and leather shoes followed, as if they came in a hurry.

"Oh, interesting."

Xia Zhenfeng smiled, drank the wine in his glass, and walked over.

Xu Mi didn't move, guessing the identity of the person in his heart.There is not much content about Meng Jie in the book, but a man named Meng Xiekai plays a very important role, I don't know if it is him.

Xu Mi didn't feel like it, Meng Xiekai was one of the behind-the-scenes bigwigs who came out in the middle and late stages of the article, so he shouldn't have appeared so early.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xu Mi felt that the man glanced at him from a distance, and quickly retracted it.

The man stayed for about ten minutes, and Meng Jie didn't know what to say, left a gift and left.

Xia Zhenfeng also talked to him a few words, looking quite familiar, and then came back to talk to Xu Mi.

"The one just now should look familiar to you, right? It often appears in the news of country M. Meng Xiegui, the foreign minister of country M, is that third uncle."

He pointed at Meng Jie.

"He didn't come here today to celebrate his nephew's birthday."

Xia Zhenfeng looked at Xu Mi pointedly.

What he said inside and outside the words was nothing more than telling him to stay away from Meng Jue, because Meng Jue's identity was complicated.

"It's better for children of this age to study hard, and don't be too curious. Remember to give that thing to your mother when you go back, and adults will settle the matter between adults."

After speaking, he patted Xu Mi on the shoulder and left.

As soon as he walked away, Meng Jie came over, his eyebrows were a little worried: "How do you know him?"

"He's the person I met at the bar last time. Is there any problem, Brother Jie?"

Xu Mi looked at Meng Ju suspiciously.

"It's hard to say, just be more careful when you meet him again."

Meng Jie smiled, reached out to rub his head, but stopped again, thinking that his hairstyle was done on purpose.

"Just now Mr. Xia said that the person who came was your third uncle. Why don't you look very happy?"

Xu Mi looked curious, but also concerned.

Meng Jie paused, and his smile became lighter: "I don't have a good relationship with him, and I talked about some unhappy topics."

Hearing this, Xu Mi patted him on the back, and said softly, "Today is your birthday, and he came here on purpose, don't argue with the elders, the most important thing is to be happy."

"Well, he heard that you were my childhood playmate and asked me to take you to meet him sometime. Do you want to go?"

A tangled look flashed across Meng Jie's face.

Xu Mi was a little surprised, but felt that this should be the case, and it was not an illusion just now.That secret information is the dark history of many people, and they all want to find it out and destroy it.And Xu Rong is dead, his wife and children are the best targets.

Meng Jie's goal is obviously different from theirs. Xu Mi made a decision when he thought of his mother's current body.With his current strength, he can't directly participate in it, but it is still possible to add fuel to the flames appropriately.Meng Xiekai is what Qi Yao has to deal with, so Meng Xiekai must be the villain in the book, and Meng Jie also has to deal with them.

On this point, Meng Jie and Qi Yao are in the same camp, and if he helps Meng Jie, he is helping Qi Yao.However, he can't directly help and expose himself, but inadvertently reveals some in a pure and unintentional manner to protect himself.

"Your elder, you can decide, I can do it."

Xu Mi smiled obediently.

"Brother Jie, why did Mr. Xia ask me to stay away from you just now, and you told me to be wary of him? I don't quite understand. Is there any trick in it? To be honest, Mr. Xia and I are not familiar at all. He also specifically talked to me and asked me to give something to my mother."

Xu Mi's big clear eyes were full of doubts.

Meng Jie knew this a long time ago, and now he pretended to be surprised, "Mimi, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xia Zhenfeng is a very complicated person, so don't trust him lightly. You gave the things to Auntie?"

Xu Mi shook her head, with a blank expression as if she was a little frightened, "But Mr. Xia is very nice...well, he saved me at the bar and talked to me very kindly. I thought, I thought he It’s because of my father’s special care for me.”

Meng Jie helplessly patted his forehead lightly, and said softly: "Mimi, people can't just look at the surface, let's forget it this time. He will come to you next time, tell me what you want to do, you tell me Don't act rashly. You know?"

"Ah... well."

Xu Mi responded obediently, looking a little disappointed.

Meng Jie sighed, and suddenly didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong, Xu Mi was too simple, which made him worry that he couldn't protect him in the end.

"Come on, it's time to cut the cake, come with me."

Meng Jie took his hand and walked into the crowd, said a few words of thanks, and held his hand to cut the cake together.

Xu Mi swallowed subconsciously when he smelled the rich creamy aroma, and the strawberry cake that he didn't eat in Nanshan Villa appeared in his mind.

Meng Jie chuckled, gave him the first piece, and led him to a quiet corner to entertain the guests by himself.

"Are you Brother Meng Jie's little bamboo horse?"

A sharp female voice came, with a bit of coquettishness.

Xu Mi was concentrating on tasting the delicious Black Forest, when someone slapped his back so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

"So weak, he's still a boy, tsk."

The girl sneered disdainfully, pulled away the chair next to him and sat down to look at him.

"It looks really good-looking, but unfortunately I don't like tender chickens like you."

She looked away in disgust, picked up the extra fork, forked a piece from the side where Xu Mi hadn't moved, and put it into her mouth.

"You mean Brother Jie is very old?"

Xu Mi was not angry because of her rude attitude, but looked at her with a smile.

"Hmph, what are you talking about! Brother Jie is gentle and elegant, which is unmatched by a kid like you." The girl glared at him, "I warn you, brother Mengjie is mine! Don't make plans with him! "

"Oh……"

Xu Mi nodded obediently, leaning on the chair with one hand and holding the cake in the other to stay away from her.

"Hey! What's your attitude! Do you know who I am?"

The girl became upset, and squeezed towards him with the chair.

"who's that?"

Xu Mi ate the cake while cooperating with her.

"Have you heard of Feng's Technology? I am Feng Yuanshan's only daughter, Feng Qiao."

Feng Qiao slightly raised her chin to look at him with a look of haughty disdain.

"understood."

Xu Mi nodded without even looking at her.

"Hmph, you poor brat is quite airy."

It didn't affect him at all when he ate so deliciously, Feng Qiao lost her balance, and took another big bite into her mouth, half of the plate of cake was lost in one fell swoop, and her cheeks bulged when she ate it.

Xu Mi couldn't hold back her laughter, the little girl herself was not very old, she insisted on pretending to be mature, and her movements were too childish.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at? Remember, you and Brother Meng Jie can only be friends at most, otherwise, otherwise you will be finished!"

The girl left angrily and walked up to a middle-aged man, acting like a spoiled child.

Xu Mi was reprimanded for no reason and didn't take it to heart, he just thought it was meeting someone interesting.Finish the rest of the cake. It is almost nine o'clock, and I don't know when it will end.

Propping his chin with one hand, he watched the commotion in front of him boredly.It seemed like everyone was laughing, only the smile on that girl's face just now was real.A lot of celebrities and dignitaries came here today. They seemed to be talking and laughing during the exchange of cups and cups, but in fact they had their own thoughts.

In Xu Mi's eyes, their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and scheming are all materials and models for writing. If a work wants to have vitality and be exciting, it cannot be separated from reality.Looking at it and thinking about it, Xu Mi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and immediately turned on his phone to write down.

He didn't notice that a pair of eyes had been staring at him since he appeared beside Meng Jie.

"Young Master Qi, didn't you just come here for a cutscene? Why don't you leave?"

Qi Huan played with the empty wine glass in his hand, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, "Who wants to cooperate if you want to be a flower protector?"

The fox friends and dog friends laughed in unison.

"who are you!"

As soon as Xu Mi came out of the lobby to go to the bathroom, he was grabbed by two people who appeared out of nowhere and dragged him away to a secluded room upstairs.

There was also a drunk man inside, and when he saw Xu Mi coming in, he smiled lewdly, got up and walked over.

He reached out and clasped Xu Mi's delicate and small chin, licked his lips, and blew on Xu Mi's face.

"I've been staring at you all night, so I found a chance. Beauty, be obedient and I'll let them let you go."

Alcoholic □ □ wrote.

Xu Mi's face was flushed by the smell of alcohol, and his eyes were sparkling, which made the drunkard's heart feel hot, and he controlled himself so that he didn't dare to do anything.

Xu Mi looked at him with disgust, feeling strange in his heart, although this man's words and deeds were profligate, he seemed a little reserved.He seemed drunk, his eyes were clear.

Thinking of this, Xu Mi stopped struggling and looked at him coldly: "Tell me, who asked you to come. Let me guess, is it Qi Huan?"

The man's eyes obviously fluctuated, and Xu Mi confirmed his guess.

His captor and the drunk looked at each other.

At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open vigorously, Qi Huan barged in aggressively, he couldn't help but kick the drunk man with considerable force, and kicked him to the ground directly.

Qi Huan pulled away the person holding Xu Mi one by one, with a concerned expression on his face: "How is it, are you okay? I saw someone dragging you here and came with me. Fortunately, nothing happened."

Brother, I let you say everything, what else can I say?Xu Mi rolled his eyes, and coldly brushed away Qi Huan's hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you very much."

After saying that, Xu Mi walked outside.

Qi Huan glanced at the fallen man who had just been lifted up, and asked him with his eyes.

The three smiled awkwardly.

"waste."

Qi Huan dropped this sentence in disgust, tugged at his collar and strode after him.

"Xu Mi, what do you mean? Find Meng Jie after leaving Qi Yao, but I can't do it?"

He grabbed Xu Mi's arm and asked in a cold voice.

Xu Mi smiled slightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I don't play with people who are awkward in acting."

Qi Huan: "..."

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At night, the Nanshan villa was brightly lit, and the housekeeper brought a few servants to stand beside Qi Yao's bed, persuading him to wash his body and go to sleep.

Qi Yao looked at the direction of the door outside the window with a cold face, it was empty.

"Master, Mr. Xu Xiao doesn't know when he will be back, so let us serve you and go to bed first."

The housekeeper bent over to persuade respectfully, with a sad face.

The hot water in the servant's hand dissipated little by little, and no one dared to complain.

Qi Yao glanced at the butler coldly, and said lightly, "Go out, don't wait for me to get angry."

The housekeeper hesitated again and again, but waved his hand to let the others go out, and stayed to take care of him, not daring to disturb him any more.

The night was getting thicker and darker, and the cool mountain wind was blowing in along the window, Qi Yao's hand outside the quilt was cold, he turned his gaze away from the window to check the time, and put his phone upside down on the quilt.

Not long after, he wanted to move his legs, but his legs got out of control, and he lost contact with his consciousness.He pursed his lips, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.