She messed with me first

Fan Ying didn't know that Meng Qingrang and Xiang Ting had only been acting for two years, and even the announcement of the dissolution of the engagement was drafted by the public relations department, and handed over to the two at the same time to make a difference between her and him. Giving the illusion of a 'peaceful breakup' in order to reduce the impact. Seeing Qi Xi's ugly expression, Fan Ying thought she thought she would be rude, so she immediately put away the phone and slapped her hands, "Good throw! Don't want me to get the scissors, let's cut them up one by one and throw them away?"

Qi Xi raised her eyes, "I'm busy, I don't have that much leisure."

Fan Ying immediately answered, "Boss, please."

Fan Ying opened the door of the conference room in a vague manner, sent Qi Xi out, turned back by herself, stared at the flowers in the trash can for a long time, and thought: You are against my sister, right? Do you have to respond to you?

Fan Ying decisively took out her mobile phone to take a close-up, opened Weibo, registered as a member, posted pictures and commented, and the operation was smooth and smooth.

At the same time, Zhou Mai, who has been following Meng Qingrang and Xiang Jin's Weibo updates, swiped the latest comments, and spewed out a mouthful of coffee.

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At lunch time, Zhou Mai knocked on the door of Meng Qingrang's office with the meals delivered from the cafeteria, and said to her: "Mr. Meng, lunch has been delivered, you can rest for a while."

Meng Qingrang, "Yes."

Thinking about the flowers, Meng Qingrang stopped what he was doing and asked, "Have the flowers been delivered?"

Zhou Mai gave the hand that put the lunch box a meal, and said cautiously: "It's been delivered, it's just..."

Meng Qingrang, "What is it?"

Zhou Mai, "I was thrown away by Teacher Qi."

Meng Qing hung his hands on the keyboard, and said after a while: "Go and order the afternoon tea at 03:30, one for each person, one month in advance."

Zhou Mai, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Wait a minute." Meng Qingrang stood up.

Zhou Mai stood, waiting for Meng Qingrang to speak, "Send this over there for me."

Zhou Mai caught the handbag that Meng Qingrang handed over, glanced at the box inside and said, "A dress for Teacher Qi?"

Meng Qingrang, "Well, she has an event tomorrow night."

Zhou Mai nodded, suddenly thought about the flowers, and asked hesitantly, "What if Mr. Qi doesn't accept it?"

Meng Qing kept quiet for a few seconds, took back the handbag, and said, "I'll deliver it myself."

Meng Qing asked him to take a few mouthfuls of food to deal with it, and immediately went out with the car keys when he felt that he was not hungry.

She still has something to do in the afternoon, so she can go to Qi Xi only during her lunch break.

When they arrived, Qi Xi seemed to have just finished eating, and was chatting with Qin Lianzhou in the open space in front of the building - the sun set off the smile, looking bright and warm.

Meng Qingrang felt that Qi Xi should be very talkative at this time, and she didn't want to call, so she hung up directly.

Meng Qingrang sat in the car and watched the two of them silently for a while, without stepping forward to disturb, but went upstairs alone, and handed the dress to Xiao Ya.

When Qi Xi and Qin Lianzhou came back, Xiao Ya quickly stood up, put the handbag on the countertop and said, "Mr. Qi, someone gave you this just now."

Qi Xi stopped and took a look inside.

"Can I return the one I lent you?" Qin Lianzhou smiled.

Qi Xi showed no expression, "Who told you that I would definitely wear this?"

"Is there anyone who knows your size better than her?" Qin Lianzhou asked back, "This is the first time you have been formally invited by the association, so it's okay to dress formally."

Qi Xi didn't answer, and asked Xiaoya instead, "Who sent it?"

Xiao Ya tore a note from the computer, handed it to Qi Xi and said, "I just kept this, I didn't say the name, but she looks very pretty, oh, yes, the corner of her mouth is broken."

Qi Xi's fingers trembling while pinching the note paper, unexpectedly, it was delivered by Meng Qingrang himself, then when she called just now...

With a single step, Qi Xi withdrew abruptly, crumpled up the post-it note, and threw it into the handbag.

"Don't you want to see what's written?" Qin Lianzhou asked.

Qi Xi, "There's nothing to see."

Qi Xi picked up his things and walked inside.

After returning to the office for a long time, I still couldn't resist taking out the note paper, which said: [You must drink tomorrow night, you can't drive, I'll pick you up when it's over. 】

"Rare!" Qi Xi cursed in a low voice, and threw the note back into the handbag again.

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At 03:30 in the afternoon, just when he was drowsy, the errand brother suddenly brought dozens of bags of afternoon tea, which woke Xiao Ya up, "We didn't order afternoon tea."

The errand boy ran up and down several times, looked at the order out of breath, and said, "That's right, it was delivered to you, and it was written by a Ms. Qi. Do you have this person here?"

Xiao Ya, "Yeah, yes, it's our Teacher Qi."

Little brother running errands, "Oh, please ask Teacher Qi to give you the confirmation code."

Xiao Ya, "Okay, okay, wait a moment."

Xiao Ya hurried in to find Qi Xi.

She was discussing blueprints with Yang Huaiyu in the conference room. After listening to Xiaoya's words, she frowned and said, "My mobile phone is in the office, and the password is 8989. You can find it yourself."

Xiao Ya, "Okay."

As soon as Xiaoya left, Yang Huaiyu carefully smacked what he had seen and heard today, and his heart of gossip gradually flooded, "Who is it?"

Qi Xi asked knowingly, "Who is that?"

"People chasing you, flowers early in the morning, dresses at noon, and afternoon tea that you may not even be able to buy in line at this moment, tsk, you have a heart." Yang Huaiyu said all without exception.

Qi Xi pulled a thread and said in a cool tone, "It's a pity that I don't remember to eat, but I don't remember to fight. My brain is not very good."

"No wonder Mr. Qi wants to be blocked." Xiao Ya gave the confirmation code to the running errand brother, and when she came back with Qi Xi's mobile phone, she happened to hear what she said, so she answered it casually.

Yang Huaiyu leaned on the back of the chair, turned half a circle, and asked with a smile: "How do you say?"

"Teacher Qi marked this person as 'blocking'." Seeing Qi Xi looking at her, Xiao Ya stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean to read your WeChat, it will show up when the screen lights up."

Xiao Ya put the phone next to Qi Xi, picked up one of the afternoon teas and said, "Mr. Qi, do you still want to eat?"

Qi Xi didn't even think about it, "Don't eat it, take it to the cleaner who helps clean the bathroom."

Xiaoya's baby face wrinkled into a bun, "This is hard to buy."

Yang Huaiyu directly took both copies, raised his chin at Xiaoya, let her go out first, and then took out everything inside, watching the excitement and muttering loudly, "Remarks are blocked but not blocked. ?”

Qi Xi picked up the phone and dragged Meng Qingrang's WeChat into the blacklist.

Yang Huaiyu stopped eating and suddenly felt uneasy in his conscience.

On the other side, Meng Qingrang received the news that the afternoon tea had been delivered, and was sending a WeChat message to Qi Xi, who knew how to delete, delete, delete, and delete. After thinking about it for five or six minutes, he sent it, and only received a system prompt—— —[The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party. 】

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The next day it snowed and the temperature plummeted.

At night, the wind picked up and it was terribly cold.

Because Qi Xi wanted to recruit people for the studio, he had been laughing and drinking with him all night, but now he walked to the car in a daze and realized that he hadn't called a substitute driver.

It just so happened that the three largest banquet halls in this hotel had activities tonight, and the nearby surrogate driver picked up the job early, so it would take a long time to wait for a temporary call.

Qi Xi had no choice but to rub her arms, got into the car first and waited.

As soon as the heater was turned on, the spirit of alcohol came up, and Qi Xi leaned back and gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the gentle sound of the door opening brought a gust of cool wind in, and Qi Xi woke up instantly. She thought that she had called a valet driver, so she glanced casually and said, "It's hard work."

The 'driver' sat up and there was no movement. After a while, she heard her say, "Drink some honey water, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

Qi Xi raised her brows when she heard a familiar voice, and quickly opened her eyes—Meng Qingrang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was wearing glasses, holding the thermos in front of her, and was staring at her for a moment.

Qi Xi refused to answer, and looked at Meng Qingrang expressionlessly.

After a long time, there was a knocking sound of 'Tuk Tuk' on the window glass.

Meng Qingrang turned around, lowered the glass a little, and asked the people outside, "What's the matter?"

The real surrogate driver pointed to his vest and said, "I'm the surrogate driver you called. Sorry, the electric car broke down halfway, so I came here a little late."

Meng Qing let out an 'um', raised his hand and tapped his watch, and said calmly: "The boss has waited too long, and has already placed another order. I am her new driver."

The surrogate driver held on to his helmet with a dazed expression on his face.

A surrogate driver wearing a watch worth hundreds of thousands?Has their business reached this level?

Even so, the substitute driver bent over and said, "Excuse me."

Then push the car away.

It is estimated that something happened on the road, and the left foot looks a little lame.

Qi Xi walked away for a while, called him back, and said, "The order is not cancelled, you take the co-driver, you don't need to drive, and I will pay the money."

"Ah?" The surrogate driver didn't know why, "It's okay, it's true that I was late."

Qi Xi, "Get in the car. I didn't call another driver. If anyone wants to drive, let her drive. It should be your reward and you will get it."

The surrogate driver looked simple and honest, and didn't know how to refuse him. He hesitated for a while, put the electric car in the trunk, and got on the car.

Meng Qingrang didn't say anything, got out of the car and opened the back door, put the thermos next to Qi Xi, and reminded her, "If you feel like throwing up on the road, drink a few sips."

Qi Xi crossed her legs and closed her eyes without saying a word.

On the way back, the atmosphere was so weird that it was suffocating.

As soon as he arrived at the destination, the surrogate driver immediately fled with the car.

Meng Qingrang didn't get out of the car, but followed the parking space number in memory, and parked the car all the way to the garage.

"Xixi?" Meng Qingrang opened the back door and called softly to Qi Xi who fell asleep at some point.

Qi Xi frowned displeasedly, her eyelashes moved slowly, and it took a lot of effort to finally open her eyes.

"I'm home." Meng Qingrang said.

Qi Xi stared at her steadfastly, her eyes were full of sleepiness, she recovered after a while, she decisively withdrew her gaze, got out of the car and left.

The car keys were still in Meng Qingrang's hand. She stood there for a while, bent over to pick up the thermos bottle that hadn't been touched in the back row, and quickly followed.

After following them all the way to the door, Qi Xi chased them away, "What else is there?"

Meng Qingrang handed over the car keys and thermos, looked into Qi Xi's eyes and said, "Can you not block WeChat?"

Qi Xi's eyes were very quiet, "It's blocked, don't you have a lot of ways to find it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed the door and left, choking Meng Qing and making his nose feel cold.

Meng Qingrang rubbed his fingers, took out his mobile phone and called Qi Xi.

No one picked up the first time.

The second time it was directly hung up.

……

Meng Qingrang silently looked at the closed door, and after a while, dialed Qi Xi's number with his card 2.

After three rings, someone answered, "Hi, hello, who is it?"

Meng Qingrang licked his lower lip and said, "It's me. You want to eat tomorrow morning... Dududu!" and was hung up.

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That night, Qi Xi slept very badly, and woke up in the morning so confused that he opened the door and met Meng Qingrang's gaze, and he was stunned for a long time before responding.

"What are you doing here?" Qi Xi asked with an ugly expression.

Meng Qingrang carried five or six breakfast bags in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'll bring you breakfast. It's bad for your health if you don't eat breakfast. These are all your favorites. I'll drive in a while, and you can eat some on the way." .”

Holding the doorknob with one hand, Qi Xi stared at Meng Qingrang for a few seconds, "Meng Qingrang, has T&F closed down?"

Meng Qingrang, "No, sales are growing steadily."

Qi Xi changed his face in a second, "Then why are you hanging around in front of me all the time?"

Meng Qingrang's temper was so good that it made people angry, "I'm trying to coax you to relieve your anger."

"Crack!" The aunt who came out to walk the dog diagonally across the street fixed on the spot. After a long while, she said with emotion, "What a sister."

Qi Xi, "..."

In the end, Qi Xi still couldn't resist the tears in her aunt's eyes, and got into the car with Meng Qingrang.

On the way, Yang Huaiyu called and said that there was a place to be changed, and it was urgent. Fortunately, Qi Xi brought a computer and changed it directly in the car.

Downstairs in the studio, Qi Xi hurriedly saved the drawings and got off the car.

Meng Qingrang came down with her, chased after her and asked, "Xixi, can we spend Christmas Eve together?"

Qi Xi was thinking about something, and didn't hear what Meng Qingrang was saying, so he replied casually, "Yes."

Meng Qingrang was overjoyed, and immediately called Zhou Mai to arrange all the things that day, and made time in advance to pick out gifts for Qi Xi.

When she got off work that day, Meng Qingrang didn't stay a minute longer, and first sent a text message to Qi Xi explaining the arrangements, and then went directly to the restaurant to wait for her with a gift.

After waiting, when the restaurant closed, Qi Xi did not appear.

Meng Qingrang didn't embarrass the waiter, said 'sorry', and left with the gift.

It's icy and snowy outside, and there are young couples holding hands for the holidays. It's rare to see someone standing alone in the snow and lost in thought.

Meng Qingrang was an example of that—wearing a dress that was specially changed at home, changing makeup suitable for a date, so beautiful that anyone who passed by would take a second look.

Seeing her expression as silent as Xue Ye's, he would immediately speed up and leave.

Time went by every minute and every second.

There are fewer and fewer people in the square.

Dong Xue took care of those sweet little couples, and grew up slowly after they left, but forgot that occasionally someone would be disappointed.

Meng Qingrang looked down at the watch hands sliding past twelve o'clock, took out the phone from his pocket, and sent Qi Xi a text message with frozen fingers: [Xi Xi, Merry Christmas. 】

Qi Xi is still working overtime in the studio, and has no time to see any text messages from Meng Qingrang.

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At one o'clock in the morning, Yang Huaiyu, who worked overtime with Qi Xi, was holding the life-continuing coffee, leaning on the back of the chair and sighing, "I'm getting old, I just add a little, and my brain won't work."

Qi Xi was okay, she could endure it, she answered Yang Huaiyu casually, and continued to work.

At about 02:30, it was finally finalized.

Yang Huaiyu was really too lazy to move, so he planned to make do with the night in the office.

Qi Xi can't, she has to go home and look at the glutinous rice balls.

Tangyuan is getting older and older, and Qi Xi is always worried about leaving it alone at home.

"Let's go." Qi Xi said to Yang Huaiyu with a coat on his arm and took his mobile phone.

Yang Huaiyu waved his hand casually, indicating that he had no energy to speak.

Qi Xi smiled and walked out while looking down at her phone.

Seeing Meng Qingrang's text message, Qi Xi stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds, he strode out of the office.

Drowsy Yang Huaiyu heard a loud 'bang' and sat up in fright, only to see the glass door hitting the wall and being bounced back.

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The road was slippery in the snow, Qi Xi didn't dare to drive by himself.

She is too irritable now to drive.

Watching other people drive the car is really slow, and every second seems like a year.

Finally rushed to the place that Meng Qingrang said in the text message, and no one could be seen in the square.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and when illuminated by street lights, one could see clear outlines and tracks, one layer after another, already covering the footprints of pedestrians, only the two roads extending to the taxi stop were faintly visible.

Qi Xi looked along and seemed to see the back of Meng Qingrang leaving alone.