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Meng Qiuyi did not expect that when she held a seminar with an expert, she would meet an old friend, chatted a few words before the meeting, and planned to find a place to continue after the meeting. Because of this, Meng Qiuyi did not feel that she was abroad There is a sense of strangeness.

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On the contrary, Ruisheng's extended version of the dinner seemed particularly disturbing.Xiaolan is an enthusiastic, talkative super fan, eating and chatting is exactly what she wants.Assistant Wang usually doesn't say a word, and occasionally comes out to smooth things over.When Ruisheng faced the rotten girl, from the book to his love life, he was not cautious to the point of guarding against it.

After finally finishing dinner, Xiaolan was reluctant to leave Ruisheng, and wanted to stay with Ruisheng for chatting and drinking tea.Ruisheng is soft-hearted and has a good temper. He didn't reject Xiaolan, so Assistant Wang was embarrassed.

When it was time for Assistant Wang to send him out, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that things would turn out like this," took out the car keys, opened the car door, "My wife is causing you trouble."

"No," Ruisheng got into the car, "Thank you for inviting me over for dinner, I had a great time."

Assistant Wang sighed, but he didn't really take his words seriously, "You're just like Qiu Yi," got into the driver's seat, "You're a nice person," and sent him home.

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The seminar held by Meng Qiuyi did not produce any satisfactory results, but everyone seemed to be very cooperative and thanked each other, and said some words that made the trip worthwhile with a playful smile.In order to cater to the public, Meng Qiu just followed suit.

After the meeting, Meng Qiuyi wanted to catch up with old friends, but other people had other things to do when they came here. Meng Qiuyi didn't intend to force her to stay, so she left on her own and chose a relatively empty place for a walk. , relax.

However, it was just a purposeless decision, Meng Qiuyi could still meet someone she knew, even if that person appeared so special.

"It's been a few months since the last farewell," Han Yu let go of a group of white pigeons, "It's definitely not my intention to meet again." This is not the country, but the world is so small, Wherever you have money to go, you will always arrive when you talk about it, and leave as soon as you say it.

"I'm treating you," Meng Qiuyi acknowledged her fate, "You decide," it's his meal.

"I never thought of having a courteous relationship with you from the beginning," Han Yu clapped his hands, "I have no shortage of friends," facing him.

"I'm curious," Meng Qiuyi put her hands into the pockets of her windbreaker, "Why are you so confident?"

"I don't care about other people's eyes, and I don't care whether others agree with what I do." Han Yu raised his hand, and a pigeon seemed to sense the master's call, and landed on the back of his outstretched hand, "I think To have a life that belongs to me," retracting his hand, "a life that can truly be himself," stroking the obedient white dove, "as you saw when we met last time, I support free choice," Show your own challenge letter like the whole world, "Isn't it very willful?"

As he said, Meng Qiuyi also wanted to have it, "I will give priority to it."

"Very good," Han Yu waved his hand and let go of the pigeon. "The weather is fine today. I have to visit the contractor." I don't plan to have dinner with him. Me, if I drag it on, I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain myself. "

Meng Qiuyi didn't quite understand what he meant, "That..." And his confident aura, no one should doubt his strength, "I'm rude."

Han Yu looked at him, but didn't talk to him right away, and he couldn't receive any words, so he couldn't help laughing in response to the silence, "I have a name, Mr. Meng Qiuyi." This is serious, what's going on.

"Well," Meng Qiuyi suddenly realized, "Understood."

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first," Han Yu waved him goodbye.

"Well," Meng Qiuyi was alone again, enjoying this strange environment where she could choose by herself.

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A few days later, Ruisheng received a call from Meng Qiuyi. He was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night. At dawn the next day, Ruisheng immediately washed his clothes, had breakfast, and took a taxi to the airport.

What would it be like to pick up a lover who hasn't seen each other for many days at the airport?

Most of the airport halls where people come and go are tour groups, depending on age, most of them belong to aunts.Ruisheng is wearing a thin sweater, jeans, sneakers, and carrying a one-shoulder toy ball bag. He looks so young. When he comes back, he is dreaming of autumn. He is wearing a black windbreaker, black suit, and briefcase. He looks like an uncle. However, with a height in the 18's and Zhang Deshuai, it's cool not to smile, but a smile makes the hearts of those who watch it burst into joy.

"I'm back." Meng Qiuyi saw her lover come to pick her up for the first time. This feeling was so special that she couldn't help but kissed him when he hugged her.

No matter what he pays attention to civilization, Meng Qiuyi just wants to be so impolite and domineering.

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Life seemed to be calm again. Meng Qiuyi wanted to report the information she got abroad to Shangji, so she went out early today. Ruisheng, who was left behind, slept until she woke up naturally, lazily enjoying the care of her lover.

It’s just that the calmness is like before the storm. When the doorbell rang at ten o’clock, Ruisheng ran to open the door, “Hello,” there was an old man who seemed to be dressed in old Shanghai beach standing outside the door, “Excuse me Who are you looking for?"

The old man was not in a hurry to speak, he stacked his hands forward, pressed the crutches in his palms, and said with a serious face, "I am Meng Qiuyi's father."

When Ruisheng heard it, he froze in place.

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