The good substitute is actually a group pet
Chapter 12 See You Again
??Nightingale's bathroom didn't have those common smells. The two of them were very close now, and Meng Tinghe could clearly smell He Pingsui's breath.
?? It's the smell of the perfume on his body when we met before. The top note is very cold, but mixed with a strange smell of wine. It's very weak, but it smells good.
??In the corner blocked by He Pingsui, the clear smell surrounded him.
??Mixed with distant music, showing a vague ambiguity.
??Meng Tinghe half-closed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the reflective buttons on He Pingsui's collar.
?? After a while, He Pingsui came back to his senses and took a step back.
?? He frowned and recalled the scene he saw just now.
?? Although Meng Tinghe is 1.8 meters tall, he is really too thin. When he looked at it from a distance, Meng Tinghe's slender figure formed a sharp contrast with the short-cut head and full body muscles.
?? When He Pingsui saw his face for the first time just now, He Pingsui was only subtle. Now that he was standing face to face, he remembered how embarrassed this man was.
??He Pingsui hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You didn't get beaten just now, did you?"
??Meng Tinghe didn't answer the question very correctly: "It's okay."
?? After all, he was not the one who was beaten.
?? There was a slamming sound in the compartment, and the door was pulled open a little, but it bounced back heavily in the next second, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and a vague curse.
?? Meng Tinghe sighed inwardly.
?? The person in charge of Nightingale didn't know what to think. The toilet door was designed to close automatically from the inside out. A stunned person like Jin Chain couldn't even open the door. Work hard.
?? He Pingsui keenly noticed something was wrong, his gaze passed over Meng Tinghe and landed on the cubicle where the sound came from, and then fell back on Meng Tinghe's face.
?? With a subtle inquiry.
??Meng Tinghe smiled slightly: "You have squatted for too long and your feet are numb."
??His expression was too calm, and He Pingsui didn't have to ask to clarify, so he just ignored this little episode.
??Meng Tinghe looked at the phone.
?? A few minutes ago, he asked Qin Yan where they were meeting. The other party was stunned for a moment, and then sent a series of messages.
??Sweep down, this information should come from the hands of more than five people.
?? A smile appeared in Meng Tinghe's eyes, and he nodded towards He Pingsui: "I'll take a step first."
??He Pingsui looked at the smile in his eyes, and his face, which had been relieved just now, sank again.
?? He hummed coldly.
?? Then he watched Meng Tinghe go away.
??He Pingsui remained silent for a moment, and realized that the few times he met Meng Tinghe, he had become inexplicable.
"Tsk."
?? Thinking about the relationship between him and his nephew, He Pingsui has completely recovered from the bad mood he had when he was drinking.
??Cun Tou, who was paralyzed on the ground, struggled to get up, and when he looked up, he saw He Pingsui's cold face.
??He Pingsui is a person who can usually fill up the hatred with a word and a look, but now he has a cold face, and when he sees Cun Tou get up, he just closes his eyes and glances over lightly.
?? That look has no emotion, but there are too many things in Cun Tou's eyes.
?? Cun Tou felt that he had suffered a great humiliation-it was not counted after beating him, but he still despised him, which was unbearable.
?? So he stubbornly rushed forward again while yelling and punching.
??He Pingsui felt that this cut head might have been beaten stupidly, but he vented his inexplicable anger on him without hesitation.
??…
??————
??Meng Tinghe didn't know about the continuation of the subsequent beating.
?? He followed the road signs and walked up a few floors.
?? The 25th floor is a private room with strong privacy.The thick carpet covered up the sound of Meng Tinghe's footsteps, and the corridor was completely quiet.
?? He stopped in a private room in the middle of the corridor, staring at the dark brown door.
?? The hand holding the mobile phone is sweating slightly.
?? "Okay! I'll go and have a look... Look! It's right here!!"
??The door was pulled open suddenly, and a young man with a round face twisted his waist to come out, and the music blocked by the door also rushed out.
?? Can hear someone singing heartbreakingly.
?? The round-faced youth saw Meng Tinghe standing at the door as soon as he turned his head, and laughed in surprise: "Xiaohe! What are you standing there for? Come in!" As he spoke, he put his arms around Meng Tinghe's shoulders and pushed him forward. In the private room.
"Brother Yuan." Meng Tinghe called him softly.
?? "Hey!" The round face responded with a smile, opened the bead curtain and shouted inside, "Someone is coming!! Sister! Be quiet!"
?? "Fahai—you don't understand love—! What—!" The heart-piercing singing stopped, and a figure threw the microphone, rushed over and hugged Meng Tinghe, and put his hand on his back He clapped vigorously.
??Meng Tinghe felt the strength on his back, and called out dumbfoundedly: "Sister Qing."
??The woman who hugged him was quite petite, and she was also gentle and beautiful, but she had a carefree personality, bold and forthright.In addition, she is older in the orchestra, so she treats everyone else as her son.
?? Jiang Qing quietly wiped her face and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you didn't know to come and see us for so long."
??Meng Tinghe also knew that his decision to quit the band might have seemed to them too indifferent and too casual.
??He didn't explain, Wen Sheng said: "Now it's here."
"Well, it's not too late to come now." Meng Tinghe echoed softly in his ear.
??Qin Yanxun came over and hugged Meng Tinghe.
?? "Xiaohe, welcome back."
?? But after a while, everyone in the private room stopped what they were doing and surrounded Meng Tinghe in the middle.
??Meng Tinghe looked at the smiling faces, feeling like he was back in his youth.
??When he joined the orchestra, these people were there, and the people around him were almost all the veterans of the orchestra.
??Meng Tinghe is the youngest in the group. He is exquisite and beautiful, and well-behaved and obedient. Except for a few people, everyone treats him as the little brother of the family. Even Jiang Qing, who has the hottest temper, will subconsciously speak softly to him Speaking skills.
??Even after that happened and he quit the band, these people tirelessly contacted him.
?? Even if he quit so decisively.
??…
??Meng Tinghe just recalled it for a while, and the guys around rushed over and hugged him one by one.
??While hugging back, he loudly forced himself to miss him.
??A few of them were already too drunk and wanted to copy the erhu next to them and play a song for him.
??Meng Tinghe was overwhelmed when he heard it, but he didn't show any impatience.
??Qin Yanxun looked at the group of people with a smile, and waited for a man with a beard to start teasing Erquan Yingyue with a really sad expression before driving the group of people back into the private room.
??…
??————
?? The 21st floor.
?? Tang Ying chose to watch his brother He go to the toilet, but when he came back, his face was even worse.
??Although everything was cold, as a young boy, he could tell at a glance that He Pingsui had a subtle gloom.
?? It was exactly the same as when Nightingale came back from dinner last time.
??Did not dare to think.
?? Tang Ying chose to get closer to the women next to him, and whispered: "If you don't want to die, remember to tell the people on your side not to look for him."
?? The woman nodded like a pounding garlic.
??He Pingsui took a look at Tang Yingze, raised his hand and clinked glasses with him.
?? Although he talks a lot and cares a lot when he's young, it's all for his own good.
?? It's just that during this period of time, all kinds of troublesome things come as if they have made an appointment, which makes him not interested.
??He Pingsui and Tang Ying chose to finish the glass of wine, and opened the Suihe Villa out of boredom.
?? As soon as he logged in, he received a system notification.
?? [Congratulations on finding the truth about the Zhao family being silenced, unlocking the next plot and side missions. ]
?? It's the smell of the perfume on his body when we met before. The top note is very cold, but mixed with a strange smell of wine. It's very weak, but it smells good.
??In the corner blocked by He Pingsui, the clear smell surrounded him.
??Mixed with distant music, showing a vague ambiguity.
??Meng Tinghe half-closed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the reflective buttons on He Pingsui's collar.
?? After a while, He Pingsui came back to his senses and took a step back.
?? He frowned and recalled the scene he saw just now.
?? Although Meng Tinghe is 1.8 meters tall, he is really too thin. When he looked at it from a distance, Meng Tinghe's slender figure formed a sharp contrast with the short-cut head and full body muscles.
?? When He Pingsui saw his face for the first time just now, He Pingsui was only subtle. Now that he was standing face to face, he remembered how embarrassed this man was.
??He Pingsui hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You didn't get beaten just now, did you?"
??Meng Tinghe didn't answer the question very correctly: "It's okay."
?? After all, he was not the one who was beaten.
?? There was a slamming sound in the compartment, and the door was pulled open a little, but it bounced back heavily in the next second, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and a vague curse.
?? Meng Tinghe sighed inwardly.
?? The person in charge of Nightingale didn't know what to think. The toilet door was designed to close automatically from the inside out. A stunned person like Jin Chain couldn't even open the door. Work hard.
?? He Pingsui keenly noticed something was wrong, his gaze passed over Meng Tinghe and landed on the cubicle where the sound came from, and then fell back on Meng Tinghe's face.
?? With a subtle inquiry.
??Meng Tinghe smiled slightly: "You have squatted for too long and your feet are numb."
??His expression was too calm, and He Pingsui didn't have to ask to clarify, so he just ignored this little episode.
??Meng Tinghe looked at the phone.
?? A few minutes ago, he asked Qin Yan where they were meeting. The other party was stunned for a moment, and then sent a series of messages.
??Sweep down, this information should come from the hands of more than five people.
?? A smile appeared in Meng Tinghe's eyes, and he nodded towards He Pingsui: "I'll take a step first."
??He Pingsui looked at the smile in his eyes, and his face, which had been relieved just now, sank again.
?? He hummed coldly.
?? Then he watched Meng Tinghe go away.
??He Pingsui remained silent for a moment, and realized that the few times he met Meng Tinghe, he had become inexplicable.
"Tsk."
?? Thinking about the relationship between him and his nephew, He Pingsui has completely recovered from the bad mood he had when he was drinking.
??Cun Tou, who was paralyzed on the ground, struggled to get up, and when he looked up, he saw He Pingsui's cold face.
??He Pingsui is a person who can usually fill up the hatred with a word and a look, but now he has a cold face, and when he sees Cun Tou get up, he just closes his eyes and glances over lightly.
?? That look has no emotion, but there are too many things in Cun Tou's eyes.
?? Cun Tou felt that he had suffered a great humiliation-it was not counted after beating him, but he still despised him, which was unbearable.
?? So he stubbornly rushed forward again while yelling and punching.
??He Pingsui felt that this cut head might have been beaten stupidly, but he vented his inexplicable anger on him without hesitation.
??…
??————
??Meng Tinghe didn't know about the continuation of the subsequent beating.
?? He followed the road signs and walked up a few floors.
?? The 25th floor is a private room with strong privacy.The thick carpet covered up the sound of Meng Tinghe's footsteps, and the corridor was completely quiet.
?? He stopped in a private room in the middle of the corridor, staring at the dark brown door.
?? The hand holding the mobile phone is sweating slightly.
?? "Okay! I'll go and have a look... Look! It's right here!!"
??The door was pulled open suddenly, and a young man with a round face twisted his waist to come out, and the music blocked by the door also rushed out.
?? Can hear someone singing heartbreakingly.
?? The round-faced youth saw Meng Tinghe standing at the door as soon as he turned his head, and laughed in surprise: "Xiaohe! What are you standing there for? Come in!" As he spoke, he put his arms around Meng Tinghe's shoulders and pushed him forward. In the private room.
"Brother Yuan." Meng Tinghe called him softly.
?? "Hey!" The round face responded with a smile, opened the bead curtain and shouted inside, "Someone is coming!! Sister! Be quiet!"
?? "Fahai—you don't understand love—! What—!" The heart-piercing singing stopped, and a figure threw the microphone, rushed over and hugged Meng Tinghe, and put his hand on his back He clapped vigorously.
??Meng Tinghe felt the strength on his back, and called out dumbfoundedly: "Sister Qing."
??The woman who hugged him was quite petite, and she was also gentle and beautiful, but she had a carefree personality, bold and forthright.In addition, she is older in the orchestra, so she treats everyone else as her son.
?? Jiang Qing quietly wiped her face and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you didn't know to come and see us for so long."
??Meng Tinghe also knew that his decision to quit the band might have seemed to them too indifferent and too casual.
??He didn't explain, Wen Sheng said: "Now it's here."
"Well, it's not too late to come now." Meng Tinghe echoed softly in his ear.
??Qin Yanxun came over and hugged Meng Tinghe.
?? "Xiaohe, welcome back."
?? But after a while, everyone in the private room stopped what they were doing and surrounded Meng Tinghe in the middle.
??Meng Tinghe looked at the smiling faces, feeling like he was back in his youth.
??When he joined the orchestra, these people were there, and the people around him were almost all the veterans of the orchestra.
??Meng Tinghe is the youngest in the group. He is exquisite and beautiful, and well-behaved and obedient. Except for a few people, everyone treats him as the little brother of the family. Even Jiang Qing, who has the hottest temper, will subconsciously speak softly to him Speaking skills.
??Even after that happened and he quit the band, these people tirelessly contacted him.
?? Even if he quit so decisively.
??…
??Meng Tinghe just recalled it for a while, and the guys around rushed over and hugged him one by one.
??While hugging back, he loudly forced himself to miss him.
??A few of them were already too drunk and wanted to copy the erhu next to them and play a song for him.
??Meng Tinghe was overwhelmed when he heard it, but he didn't show any impatience.
??Qin Yanxun looked at the group of people with a smile, and waited for a man with a beard to start teasing Erquan Yingyue with a really sad expression before driving the group of people back into the private room.
??…
??————
?? The 21st floor.
?? Tang Ying chose to watch his brother He go to the toilet, but when he came back, his face was even worse.
??Although everything was cold, as a young boy, he could tell at a glance that He Pingsui had a subtle gloom.
?? It was exactly the same as when Nightingale came back from dinner last time.
??Did not dare to think.
?? Tang Ying chose to get closer to the women next to him, and whispered: "If you don't want to die, remember to tell the people on your side not to look for him."
?? The woman nodded like a pounding garlic.
??He Pingsui took a look at Tang Yingze, raised his hand and clinked glasses with him.
?? Although he talks a lot and cares a lot when he's young, it's all for his own good.
?? It's just that during this period of time, all kinds of troublesome things come as if they have made an appointment, which makes him not interested.
??He Pingsui and Tang Ying chose to finish the glass of wine, and opened the Suihe Villa out of boredom.
?? As soon as he logged in, he received a system notification.
?? [Congratulations on finding the truth about the Zhao family being silenced, unlocking the next plot and side missions. ]
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