She messed with me first

See is Hai Qiyun.

The expressions of Meng Qingrang and Lian Muan both changed, and they immediately returned to normal. The former stood up and stood, while the latter leaned lazily by the table.

Hai Qiyun walked with the wind, walked up to Lian Muan without looking sideways, gave her a warm hug, and blamed her pretending to be unhappy, "Why didn't you say hello in advance when you came here? Auntie can send a car to pick you up." ah."

Lian Muan leaned back and said with a calm smile, "I have a sudden whim, so I don't have the nerve to trouble you."

"What did you say, you are willing to come back to help Auntie this time, Auntie has no time to thank you, why are you afraid of trouble?" Hai Qiyun, with the appearance of a loving elder, nodded Mu An's forehead, pretending to be serious and said, "Don't do this next time, or Auntie will be angry."

Lian Mu'an, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"That makes sense." Hai Qiyun glanced at Meng Qingrang who was standing behind the desk, and asked Lian Mu'an with a smile, "Have you not seen each other for five or six years?"

Lian Mu'an, "Two months away, six years."

"It's been so many years in a flash." Hai Qiyun sighed, "It's rare to see you again today, we must have a good chat, Auntie remembers that your relationship was very good at that time, if not, hey..."

Hai Qiyun sighed suddenly, looked at Lian Mu'an full of guilt and said, "You're not still blaming Auntie, are you?"

Lian Mu An's right hand hanging by his side subconsciously clenched his fist, the movement was too violent, and the momentary pulling was painful.

She didn't let go, and with that momentum, she smiled back at Hai Qiyun's words, "It's meaningless to talk about the past, I just want to help you and Meng Qingrang finish this time when I come back this time." Xiu, by the way, come back with your light."

"Okay, okay, Auntie, thank you for the whole T&F first. Let's arrange for you to meet the designers who participated in this presentation as soon as possible. By the way, we will also meet with the stage design side. This year is still Fenghuo, right?" Hai Qiyun's gaze met Meng Qingrang, and immediately there was only a businesslike bluntness left.

Meng Qingrang didn't have much expression, "Yes, the business is going through the process, and it will start in mid-May at the latest."

"Hurry up. This show means a lot to T&F, and nothing can go wrong."

"Ah."

"Okay, then Auntie won't bother you chatting, she just came here to say hello to you. If you encounter any problems in the later period, you can just come over to let me talk about it just like today." Hai Qiyun turned her head and her face was full again. Ciai, "Come to visit Rang Rang when you have time. Auntie has prepared a small gift for you."

Lian Muan readily agreed, "Thank you, Auntie."

After a while, the office was quiet again.

Lian Muan straightened her body, let go of her right hand that was so painful that she could barely feel it, sneered, and said, "With your mother's speed of changing faces, if she were to act, there would be no role she couldn't take."

Meng Qingrang didn't answer, looked down at Lian Muan's shaking right hand, hesitated to speak, "Your hand..."

"It's okay." Lian Mu'an raised his eyes and said indifferently, "I've searched famous doctors from all over the world in the past few years, and the conclusions are the same - almost the nerves in the entire wrist are broken, and it's obviously useless to continue playing the piano , It is a blessing among misfortunes to be able to recover to the present."

Meng Qing made waves appear in his calm eyes.

Playing the piano and composing music is what Lian Mu'an intends to do for the rest of her life. She must have been so desperate when she started to improve but it turned out like this.

Lian Mu'an could see the change of Meng Qingrang's mood, before she could speak, he smiled indifferently and said, "You can't play the piano with your right hand, and you still have your left hand, which doesn't affect your creation."

Meng Qingrang, "What about the six years of shelving?"

"Just treat it as precipitation." Lian Mu'an suddenly became serious, "Meng Qingrang, my hand is hopeless, but my heart is not dead yet. Let's cooperate again. I used to be in other people's territory and be influenced by other people's culture and habits. Constraint, now that you are back, let them see how perfect your stage can be when paired with my music, and after that, no matter the good or the bad, it will all be overturned."

Meng Qingrang looked at her quietly for a long time and said, "Okay."

Lian Mu'an smiled, and his eyes softened, "Speaking of which, is your mother too warm to me? If I hadn't seen it before, I would definitely take it seriously."

Meng Qingrang also felt this way, but he couldn't think of the reason for a while, so he said, "Wait and see."

Lian Mu'an acquiesced, remembering the topic they had just talked about, and asked her in a deep voice, "When did you get your girlfriend?"

"At the end of last year." Meng Qingrang is now the same as Qi Xi, and she can't help laughing when talking about it.

Lian Mu'an clearly saw the change in Meng Qingrang's eyes, and slowly clenched the hand on the table.

After a moment of silence, Lian Muan laughed and said calmly, "You really think your life is too long."

After finishing speaking, he raised his tone and asked gossip: "What does your wife do? I'm curious about what kind of woman can capture your heart."

Meng Qingrang smiled, "From your point of view, she is still an ordinary person. To me, I've seen her twice and seen her three times to be sure."

"Oh?" Lian Mu An pondered, "What did you see with these three eyes?"

Meng Qing let her smile and said nothing, and then said to Mu An's previous question: "You will see her soon, she is one of the stage designers for this presentation."

Lian Muan stopped breathing, passed her five fingers through her hair, and moved her hand back casually, her tone became impetuous, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you are not afraid of being scalded to death."

Meng Qingrang, "I don't have time to wait for it to cool."

"..."

Lian Mu looked at Meng Qingrang steadily for a few seconds, then breathed out silently and said, "Let me meet her by chance?"

Meng Qingrang, "Another day, I haven't told her about you yet."

"Tsk, friends are really worthless in front of girlfriends." Lian Muan sighed, "Don't change it, just today, we don't have any strange relationship, we will introduce each other after we meet, unless..."

Lian Mu'an raised his eyebrows, and said maliciously: "You don't have a crush on me before, are you guilty?"

Meng Qingrang took the phone directly and dialed Qi Xi's number.

Qi Xi had just arrived at Qingyuan Villa where Yan Zhiwen was, and stood at the door to answer, "Why are you calling me right now, is there something wrong?"

"Well, I want to ask if you have any plans for the evening?" Meng Qingrang said.

"No, you can go home directly after the things on Teacher Yan's side are over."

"Then I'll take you to meet an old friend I've known for many years, do you want to go?"

Qi Xi tightened her hand holding the document, and said with a laugh, "Let me first guess who it is?"

Meng Qingrang, "Guess."

"female?"

"Yes."

"Musician?"

"……Yes."

"Surname Lian?"

"Xixi..."

"Okay, I'll go." Qi Xi readily agreed.

Meng Qingrang hesitated instead, "You, got it?"

It was the first time Qi Xi heard Meng Qingrang speak so unashamedly, and he suppressed a laugh, and said fiercely: "Nonsense, you've been on the official blog for so long, I'm sure I can see it if I'm not blind."

Meng Qingrang tightened his grip on the phone, "Why didn't you ask me?"

Qi Xi could hear Meng Qingrang's nervousness, and almost failed her. She tried her best not to laugh, but she didn't continue to tease her, "Meng Qingrang, I'm 29 this year, not 9 years old, can I have my own thinking ability? Or else , Do you think you can survive last night?" Besides, she has already asked about her relationship with Lian Muan, and she has received the most satisfactory response.

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to be late." Qi Xi said hastily, "See you tonight."

Meng Qingrang, "See you tonight."

Hanging up the phone, Meng Qingrang turned around, Lian Muan leaned back in the chair like a boneless one, with one hand on the table, obviously not interested in drinking tea, but wanted to fiddle with the tea leaves floating on the water with the bowl lid over and over again, Looking at her jokingly, he said, "Meng Qingrang, you have today too."

Meng Qingrang didn't talk to Lian Mu Antu quickly, took the laptop on the table and said, "I'll take you to your studio first, time is tight, you must use the shortest time to understand the theme of this show."

When it came to business, Lian Mu'an immediately put away his casual attitude and got up, and followed Meng Qingrang to leave.

The two stayed busy until five o'clock in the evening.

Then he drove to the dining place that he had made an appointment with Qi Xi.

Qi Xi is still stuck on the road, and it will take nearly 10 minutes to arrive.

Lian Mu An was bored, and started to find something for Meng Qing, "It's not too expensive here, why do you look reluctant to invite me here? I didn't even enter the private room."

Meng Qingrang was ordering food when he heard the sound and said flatly, "It's not that it's too expensive."

"That is?"

"Last New Year's Day, Xixi was unhappy because she couldn't go home. I took her out for dinner here. It was the first time we ate alone because of something other than work."

Lian Muan held his breath in his chest, his expression gradually distorted, "Dogs are also entitled to live well."

"That's all, let's add another pot of Qi Hong." Meng Qing asked Yun Danfeng to return the menu to the waiter, without any intention of saying anything to maintain the friendship.

Lian Mu'an threw down the bowl cover and said nothing with a dark face.

After a while, he suddenly raised his hand, and said to Meng Qingrang behind him brightly, "Beauty, this way."

Meng Qing, who was sending a WeChat message to Qi Xi, made Wen Sheng turn around.

Qi Xi was only six or seven meters away from her, with the corners of her mouth raised, walking quickly towards this side.

Meng Qingrang put down the phone and got up, waited for Qi Xi to come over, naturally took her hand, held it together, and introduced to Lian Muan, "My girlfriend, Qi Xi."

This is the first time Meng Qingrang officially introduced Qi Xi to the people around her. The word 'girlfriend' came out of her mouth naturally, like a cat's paw gently scratching Qi Xi's heart, itching uncomfortably , but still can't stop wanting to laugh.

Afraid of losing his composure, Qi Xi hooked Meng Qingrang with his finger, and she held it in her palm skillfully.

Lian Mu'an's eyes fell on the small actions of the two of them.

She smiled silently, swallowed the piece of tea that she was biting between her teeth, then stood up, and said to Qi Xi concisely: "Lian Mu'an, a former musician."

Qi Xi smiled, "Humble."

Food came quickly.

Lian Mu'an said, "Your wife speaks in one tone, not suitable for chatting", and directly put Meng Qingrang on the cold bench, and only talked to Qi Xi during the whole process.

She is very talkative, and the anecdotes she said are very interesting, Qi Xi really likes to chat with her.

After the meal, Meng Qingrang put down the napkin, stood by the table and asked Qi Xi, "Aren't you going to pick up the car with me?"

"No." Qi Xi said bluntly, "Miss Lian and I haven't finished talking yet."

Meng Qing asked Lian Mu'an calmly.

The latter smiled amiably.

Meng Qingrang looked away silently, changed the cup of hot water in his hand to Qi Xi, and said, "I'll call you later."

Qi Xi, "OK."

Soon, only Qi Xi and Lian Muan were left on the table.

Even Mu An greeted the waiter to change a cup of hot water for himself, and the two continued to chat with each other.

Soon, Meng Qingrang called.

The two got up and went outside to wait for her.

Seeing the slowly approaching car, Lian Mu'an said to Qi Xi jokingly, "With her eyesight, you can rest assured that she will drive at night?"

Qi Xi paused following Meng Qingrang's gaze, turned her head, and asked Lian Mu'an with a smile, "You also know that she has poor eyesight?"

Lian Mu'an, "I know more than that. When she had an accident, I was there."

Something happened?

Qi Xi frowned, and suddenly remembered that Meng Qingrang told her that the poor vision in the right eye was due to an accident a long time ago.

She didn't like her at the time, so she didn't ask much, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"What accident?" Qi Xi asked.

Lian Muan glanced at the car parked nearby, and said without hiding his voice, "I did it myself."

Qi Xi subconsciously looked at Meng Qingrang, who had already lowered the car window, and saw her smiling and saying to herself, "Get in the car."

Qi Xi's heart was suspended.

After being quiet for a while, he smiled again and said to Lian Muan, "Are you sure you don't want to go together?"

With one hand in his pocket, Lian Muan pointed his chin in a direction and said: "It's too early to go back now, life is short, you have to enjoy yourself in time."

Qi Xi glanced in the direction she pointed, "Going to the park?"

"Half and half, to be precise, it is to go to the park to find a beautiful woman who likes to run and has good physical fitness to spend the spring night together."

As soon as Lian Mu'an said the words, she clearly noticed that Meng Qingrang's eyes were no longer friendly, but she was going to continue to spoil her wife in front of her, "Sexual addiction, I like to be abused on the bed, orgasm The momentary bone..."

"Lian Mu'an." Meng Qing let his voice sink slightly.

Lian Mu'an heard the warning, and said "tsk tsk" twice without fear of death, "Let's go."

Qi Xi's expression was still a little stiff, and she said 'um' without saying a word.

Watching Lian Muan go out for a while, Qi Xi returned to normal, turned around and walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and said to Meng Qingrang, "Get out of the car. Starting today, your driver's license will be confiscated."

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