She messed with me first

At 8:[-] the next morning, Qi Xi opened his eyes drowsily, staring at the endless blue morning outside the window in a daze.

The sun is shining brightly from the sky, shining in through the glass windows, strand by strand, as if you can grasp it with your hand.

However, her rental house doesn't seem to have such big French windows?Lying on the bed and looking out, you can't see the sky, but another window with crowded buildings!

Qi Xi regained consciousness, wanted to get up, raised her body only a few inches, and was stimulated by the intense dull pain and dizziness in the back of her head, so she lay back down again.

When the discomfort barely passed, she looked around vigilantly.

Very familiar decoration...

Isn't this the new home she personally designed for Meng Qingrang? !

Qi Xi's head was full of disbelief, and she couldn't remember what happened last night at all.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, slow and steady, indicating the owner's leisurely and comfortable mood at the moment.

Qi Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes reflexively and pretended to be asleep.

Soon, the door was gently pushed open, and the sound of footsteps approached and approached, and finally stopped at the head of the bed.

Immediately afterwards, the bed sank slightly, and Meng Qing let a familiar voice full of smiles sound from above, "Should I cooperate with you in acting, or should I ask you to get up for dinner?"

"..." Qi Xi's breath froze.

Can't Meng Qing let himself be a little more tactful?

Even if he was caught, Qi Xi pretended to struggle for a while before opening his eyes resignedly and getting up.

Meng Qingrang sat not far from her, with his legs crossed, and the warm morning light melted in his eyes.

Meng Qingrang, who got up early, wore a nightdress, the length of which was only about knees, and the exposed calf glowed white in the clear morning light.

Qi Xi's mind was not fully awake yet, and his gaze dominated his consciousness to stare at it for a long while, then slowly turned his eyes away, and asked Meng Qingrang, "Mr. Meng, why am I here?"

Meng Qing asked to turn his head over.

Under the sun, she casually smiled as if she had borrowed the colors of early spring from the four seasons.

"Can't remember anything?" Meng Qingrang asked.

Qi Xi thought for a while, then shook his head, "My brain seems to be formatted."

Meng Qing asked her to say 'hmm', and instead of answering her question directly, she asked instead: "Do you often drink like this?"

"No, it's the first time I've broken a piece. I usually pretend to be drunk when I feel a little drifting."

"Pretty clever."

Meng Qingrang spoke in the same tone as his elders, which sounded awkward.

Qi Xi didn't answer, and said in her heart that if she hadn't lost her memory due to alcohol, Meng Qingrang should have said that she was younger than her, so, just a little sister, is it really polite to judge her in this tone?

"Get up and wash up first, and talk about something later while eating, the breakfast is cold and hurt your stomach." Meng Qing let the conversation change suddenly.

Qi Xi was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Okay."

The quilt was pulled back, and Qi Xi froze immediately.

Her pajamas...

"I changed it for you." Meng Qing asked Backlight to stand by the bed, his expression was not as vivid as before, but the smile in his voice was obviously more obvious than before.

Qi Xi grabbed the quilt, her mind was buzzing.

A woman who is sexually oriented and has clearly stated that she is chasing her helps her change clothes?

This……

Qi Xi unconsciously licked her dry and uncomfortable lips that had not been soaked in water all night, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Did I not do anything last night?" Qi Xi asked sideways.

Meng Qing made a strong smile in his eyes, "No, you are very good when you are drunk, and you fell asleep as soon as you lay on my lap."

Qi Xi, "???"

Are you sure it's not cheating?

She is very defensive when she goes out, especially when she gets drunk.

I remember that when I was still in college, I drank too much and regarded Tang Jiadu, who came to pick her up, as a bad person, and almost broke up the relationship. Meng Qingrang...impossible.

"Boss Meng really knows how to joke." Qi Xi said affirmatively.

Meng Qingrang raised her eyebrows slightly, and said following her words: "You say so."

Qi Xi's expression froze, didn't she?

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Twenty minutes later, Qi Xi and Meng Qing gave way to sit on both sides of the dining table, and the delicate dishes in front of them were filled with breakfast.

The variety is very rich, from porridge side dishes to eggs and ham, as well as milk coffee.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked my aunt to cook everything. You can choose what you want to eat. You are welcome." Meng Qingrang said.

The embarrassment on Qi Xi's body has passed, and she replied calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Meng Qingrang raised his eyes to look at her, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Qi Xi, you..."

"what?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Meng Qingrang smiled, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Qi Xi's curiosity was suspended in the air and he couldn't get up or down, and there was a trace of discomfort in his expression.

Meng Qingrang ignored it, then put down his glass and began to eat.

After the meal, Auntie seemed to appear out of nowhere and quickly cleared the dining table.

Meng Qingrang took Qi Xi to sit on the balcony, and told her everything about last night. At the end, Meng Qingrang said: "If you plan to call the police, I have a top team of lawyers."

"No need." Qi Xi refused without hesitation. She spoke with a cold expression and dark eyes, "It's not time to fall out yet."

Meng Qingrang frowned, "Qi Xi, what are you waiting for? I said a long time ago that it is not suitable for your personal development at all, and now there are still people behind the scenes. Have you ever thought that if I If you didn't go last night, what will be waiting for you?"

Qi Xi turned her head, and met Meng Qingrang's displeasure with dark eyes, "Mr. Meng, I am very grateful for your help last night. If you need anything in the future, I am obliged to do so, but I can't leave Youshang for the time being." The reason, sorry, this is my private matter."

"You, hey, it's fine, it's up to you." Meng Qingrang smiled helplessly, and was not angry because of Qi Xi's 'ignorance', "Come to me anytime you need it."

This time Qi Xi didn't refuse anymore, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Meng Qing kept silent, and slid down slightly, bathing his plain face in the morning light.

The silence fell abruptly.

Qi Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, avoiding the scorching sun, and asked Meng Qingrang, "Didn't you say you only came back yesterday? Why are you in the party hall?"

"I went to find you." Meng Qingrang said, "I sent you a WeChat message but didn't reply, and your apprentice answered the phone call. The little girl was worried that you were so worried that she was about to cry. I didn't feel relieved, and..."

Meng Qingrang closed his eyes, stretched his body back a little, and looked very sleepy. After more than ten seconds, he seemed to be talking to himself, and said again, "Long time no see, I miss you."

"...you..." Qi Xi wanted to speak but stopped for a while, without saying anything, quietly watching Meng Qingrang gradually lose his vigilance in the warm sunshine.

But after a while, her long and regular breathing came from the silent air.

Very light, just enough to tease the invisible and colorless air around.

Air is connected.

Qi Xi shook hands, turned her head, and stared straight at Meng Qingrang—the outline and facial features seemed to have been meticulously crafted, her skin was fair and delicate, and it was difficult to find any shortcomings. If she had to be critical, it might be her current appearance Light blue.

After knowing who Meng Qingrang is from Tang Jia, Qi Xi checked her on the Internet, and her resume is excellent, but excellent people often cannot escape the "capable ones do more work". In their world, pressure and burden have always been associated with fame. exist proportionally.

Zhou Qi also said that it is common for Meng Qing to let her go to bed at two or three in the morning, and sometimes stay up all night, so she rarely sleeps soundly.

She just came back from a business trip yesterday.

I have been tossing with her for so long since I came back.

……

A deep sense of guilt suddenly grew in Qi Xi's heart.

"Miss Meng..."

"Hush." ​​Qi Xi put his index finger on his lips and interrupted the aunt who came to exchange tea.

The aunt understood, she put down the hot tea gently, and took away the two cups that were still warm.

Qi Xi followed her out together.

When he got to a place where he would not disturb Meng Qingrang, Qi Xi let go of his voice and said to his aunt, "Can I trouble you to get me a blanket?"

Auntie smiled and agreed, "No trouble, no trouble, just wait a moment."

Soon, the aunt went back and forth, with a light-colored blanket in her arms.

Qi Xi took it and hung it on his arm.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he walked back to the balcony, leaned over beside Meng Qingrang, and carefully covered her with the blanket.

After finishing all this, Qi Xi didn't stay any longer, took his own things, turned and left.

She didn't see that when she leaned over to block the sunlight, when Yu Mengqing let the light and shadow cast on her body disappear, her lightly closed eyelashes moved, but she didn't open them, but waited for the sound of deliberately light footsteps to go away completely. With a smile on the corner of his lips, he raised the blanket and pressed it gently with his chin.