[Meng Hetang] Enchanted

Seeing the backs of Liu Jiaming and Sun Yao running away, Qing Barley took a deep breath, looked back at Meng Hetang with an embarrassed smile, and said, "What a coincidence... I don't see you on the program list..."

"Temporary decision, I didn't expect to see you here."

Knowing that the two knew each other, the security guard wisely left.

Meng Hetang looked around at the tea-serving boys and cleaning aunts, and said, "It's not convenient here, come backstage with me."

Meng Hetang walked in front, Kong Qingke scratched her head, with a perplexed expression on her face, she said that she didn't want to go backstage with you, but there was no other way, just like what Yaoyao and Liu Jiaming said, you can't hide, it's better to face it calmly , then walked faster and followed Meng Hetang.

Kong Qingkui, who came to the backstage, subconsciously glanced at the backstage layout. It turned out to be so simple: two hangers for coats, a sofa, a few chairs, and some photos of deceased cross talk masters hanging on the wall. There are tablets and altars of their patriarch Dongfang Shuo.

The room is full of simple and traditional feelings, but this is completely opposite to Kong Qingke's unruly temperament.

Zhou Jiuliang took off his coat and dressed in casual clothes. When he saw Meng Hetang leading Kong Qingbari into the backstage, he left by himself. Before leaving, he whispered in Meng Hetang's ear, "You look good, take care of yourself!" I don’t know who Mr. Xiao learned from (covering his face)]

Kong Qingke and Meng Hetang stood facing each other, only a few steps away from each other, but the coldness emanating from Kong Qingke's body made Meng Hetang dare not approach, as if the smell of fireworks that night had quietly disappeared. It's funny, a big man is actually a little scared of a little girl at this moment.

"Girl, do you want some tea?" Meng Hetang choked out a sentence after a long time.

"Don't drink."

"boil."

The room was frozen by the atmosphere of the two of them again...

"Well, shall I treat you to dinner later?"

"In what capacity, friend?"

Meng Hetang was stunned for a moment, yes, what identity?

"That day, was it your first time?"

Qing Barley tilted his head, frowned, and said, "Don't you know all about it? You were married, so I don't need to say more about women, right?"

"Don't be afraid, I will take responsibility!"

The words 'don't be afraid' warmed Qing Barley's heart. For a long time, it was really a long time, no one had said this to her, but the emotion did not make her lose her mind.

"Responsible? Mr. Meng, I know who you are, how can you be responsible to me?"

"I……"

"I'm not short of money, and I'm not the kind of woman who depends on men for food."

"No no no! I know! I know you're not, oops I...I..."

Seeing Meng Hetang stammering, Kong Qingke wanted to laugh: "What are you trying to say?"

"I mean, I can marry you!"

Everyone at the door was stunned when they heard this, they were motionless, dumbfounded...

Qing Barley smiled slightly, as if he had expected it a long time ago, instead of showing any surprise, he asked calmly, "Are you divorced?"

"separated."

"Just left?"

"..."

Qing Barley smiled unconsciously, and said softly, "Forget it!"

"why?"

"We are people on two parallel lines. We are supposed to live two different lives. If we can't blend into each other's lives, what's the point of such a marriage?"

"Sloppy. If you don't try, how will you know whether we can integrate into each other's lives?"

"Is it necessary? Mr. Meng, is it because you really like me, or because of the entanglement that night?"

"..."

Qing Barley smiled lightly and said comfortingly, "Don't make things difficult for yourself."

The members of Team Seven who were eavesdropping at the door stared fixedly at the crack of the door, stomping their feet anxiously.

Sun Jiuxiang: "Oh! The captain is no match for this girl!"

Shang Jiuxi: "Hmph! A woman is a creature! It's not simple, it's not simple!"

Qin Xiaoxian saw Kong Qingbari through the crack of the door, and muttered, "Why does this girl look familiar to me?"

Shang Jiuxi pouted at him and said, "Who doesn't look familiar to you? Everyone looks familiar to you! Pretty girls look familiar to you!"

Qin Xiaoxian: "No~ I really do~ Oh, I won't tell you, and you wouldn't understand if I told you!"

Mr. Xiao hurriedly said: "Shh! Don't talk! Listen!"

Qing Barley stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead, and sighed softly, revealing a little tiredness in her movements, she said slowly: "Mr. Meng, to be honest, if I knew you were a cross talk actor from the beginning, I won't bother you at all.

I have already seen your popularity and cross talk skills. No matter what kind of person Meng Xianghui is, Meng Hetang in the future must have a bright future, but I just want to be safe and secure, and I want a relationship without trouble. Do you know what I mean? ? "

The last sentence, the girl said seriously, it was Kong Qingke's sincere words, and even though Meng Hetang on the stage was eloquent, at this moment he could only say two words: "Understood."

Kong Qingke smiled slightly, and said: "Since we understand, why don't we just pretend that nothing happened. For the troubles you have caused Mr. Meng recently, Qing Barley would like to say sorry. This matter was caused by me, but you don't have to Woah, I won't threaten you to do anything with this, and you don't have to, talk to me about being responsible again."

Qing Barley spoke calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him...

The hostess lady took off her cheongsam and put on a white irregular flat-knee dress. She came to the corridor and saw this scene: all the members of the seventh team, plus the "captain's wife", were seriously lying outside the backstage door, revealing Look through the crack of the door.

The young lady's curiosity arose all of a sudden, so she stepped forward lightly and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Qin Xiaoxian said nonchalantly, "Watching a play!"

For some reason, Lao Qin suddenly felt chills on his back, and turned his head...

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !The host had long straight black hair and matched it with a white skirt, which really shocked him, thinking he had met a female ghost.

The others heard the chain reaction of Lao Qin's shouts, bang! !The backstage door was pushed open, and everyone fell to the ground, but no one knew what happened, and they looked confused.

Kong Qingke and Meng Hetang looked at the fallen people at the same time. Meng Hetang's face twisted, as if he felt pain.

Qing Barley laughed and said, "It turns out that comedians also have a habit of listening to whispers."

Meng Hetang quickly waved his hands: "No, no, they, they are..."

Qing Barley immediately explained: "I'm just joking!"

You see, there is indeed a generation gap, one is joking, and the other is serious.

Hahahahaha, amidst the awkward laughter, Qin Xiaoxian was the first to stand up.

Qing Barley tilted his head and asked, "Qin Kaixuan?"

"what?"

Qin Xiaoxian looked blank, and the others watched the show without blinking.

"Girl, do you know me?"

Qing Barley showed a sweet smile and said, "I came today to find you!"

Meng Hetang didn't change his face, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart, not to mention jealous, but just unhappy.

Qin Xiaoxian glanced at Meng Hetang worriedly, and then looked at the girl. He still felt that she looked familiar.

Qing Barley took out the documents from her LV bag, handed them to him and said, "Here is an agreement for the sale and purchase of landmarks and a contract for cooperation with the Qin Group, please hand them over to your father, and say that Kong is very Sincerely, I hope the company can reconsider.

Since the period of the Republic of China, Kong's real estate has already made a name for itself in Shanghai. I dare not say that the Kong's real estate is overwhelming, at least no one dares to compete with it.

Although Shanghai lost to the capital, the sea transportation is very developed. In the future, if the Qin family wants to go abroad to develop, it is the best choice to cooperate with the Kong family. The Qin family will not lose money on this deal. "

Qing Barley talked a lot, and Sun Jiuxiang said in a loud voice: "Girl, wait, wait... Do you think he understands?"

Sure enough, in the end, it is still the pro-partner who understands himself!

Qin Xiaoxian opened his mouth wide, as if he was listening to a scripture from heaven. He knew nothing about these business matters.

Zhou Jiuliang added: "You shouldn't have come to him, you should have gone to his father."

Qing Barley: "Uh... I guess you don't understand, I was also forced to come here by my brother..."

Qin Xiaoxian corrected his expression, and immediately retorted: "So and so said that I don't understand! It's because your family wants to cooperate with my family and let me say something nice to you, is that what you mean?"

Qingbai was ashamed, smiled helplessly, nodded and said, "Yes..."

Qin Xiaoxian: "It's easy~ Since you are my captain...a good friend, I have to help you too!"

Meng Hetang raised his eyebrows, this boy defined his relationship with Qing Barley so quickly.

Qing Barley: "Thank you, I treat you to dinner when I have time."

Qin Xiaoxian: "No need! It's a small matter! You and Brother Meng, you two...Ahhhhhhh~"

Jiuxiang squeezed Lao Qin's shoulder hard, and Zhou Jiuliang said angrily, "Qin Kaixuan, you talk too much."

goo goo goo...

Hearing the sound, Meng Hetang looked at Qing Barley's belly. Ever since he had breakfast in the morning, Qing Barley hadn't eaten a single bite or even drank his saliva.

Qing Barley rubbed his stomach, took out the car keys from his pocket, showed them to Meng Hetang, and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng, is it still counting?"

Meng Hetang took the key of the highland barley and said softly, "It counts!"

The two went out from the back door one after the other, Qin Xiaoxian shouted: "Eh? Why are you two going?"

The two are ignorant...

Lao Qin scratched his head in embarrassment, Fang Fang said: "What do you care about others?" (Sure enough, Lao Qin is the person at the bottom of the food chain)

Shang Jiuxi pouted while teasing: "Emma, ​​what did I see just now, the two of them are flirting with each other, hey Zhou Hang, you brother Meng ran away with someone, won't you stop me?"

"My husband has a lot of emotions, can you take care of him or not?" After all, he is a pro-partner, and he knows how to protect him.

Beijing at night is still so lively and exciting. The colorful lights on the streets correspond to the stars in the sky, and the breeze blows from time to time. It is very uncomfortable. Take a deep breath, and sure enough, even the air is no longer turbid during the day.

Meng Hetang pressed the car key, and very gentlemanly helped Qing Barley to open the co-pilot's door. When Qing Barley got into the car, he put his hand on top of her head to prevent bumping into the frame of the car. Then he walked to the driver and drove. Fasten your seat belt and go.

"Where shall we eat?"

"Well~ I know that there is a beef noodle shop in Xicheng that is very delicious. It's in an alley. Let me locate it for you."

Meng Hetang smiled and asked, "Are you serious?"

Qing Barley frowned: "Nonsense~ I'm tired of delicacies from mountains and seas, I just like these home-cooked food stalls, can't I?"

"Okay! Listen to you! Whatever you say is what you say!"

In traffic jam......

Qing Barley rubbed his forehead: "Oh~ I hate driving in the city, like a snail, even the best car is wasted!"

Meng Hetang wasn't in a hurry, and said with a smile, "I've been in Beijing for nearly ten years, and I just got used to it."

"I've only been here for a year, so I don't seem to be used to it. If this was on our racing track, I would have taken you to "fly" a long time ago!"

Tangtang asked in bewilderment: "Racing car? Do you play racing?"

"Of course, I'm a racing driver!" The girl's tone was a little proud.

"Four wheels and two wheels are fine, but I'm good at four wheels, formula racing, and it's super cool to run! There are also various equipment, helmets, my family has a lot, someday I will give you some collections ..." When it came to racing cars, Qing Barley began to talk endlessly.

To be honest, Meng Hetang couldn't understand Qing Barley's car models and displacement at all, but he was very patient and wrote it down silently in his heart.

"I still remember the last time our female racing drivers got together, and we chose Tibet, China as the venue for the racing. At that time, we encountered extreme weather, and suddenly there was a strong wind. What we saw through the windshield was not the road, but the wind and sand. After we made an emergency stop , an American girl blurted out: Ohmygod! We must be cryze!

What she meant was that we came here crazy, and then said awkwardly in Chinese, I want to go home, I want my mother!Hahaha...we were all crazy at the time! "

Along the way, Qing Barley was talking about interesting things during her competition. Meng Hetang suddenly discovered that she was not a cold and arrogant person. Missy.

When they arrived at the location where the inside hall was located, Meng Hetang found that the alleys in this area were so narrow that cars couldn't get in at all, so the two had to park nearby.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman walked under the street lamp, peaceful and peaceful, and suddenly felt that time slowed down.

Brother Meng: "Emma, ​​this area is really remote, there is no one here."

Qing Barley: "It's too late, there are still a few people here during the day, hurry up, there is a noodle shop in front!"

After walking another 50 meters, Meng Hetang saw a plaque that read: Angelica Noodle House.

Meng Hetang asked: "Is it this one?"

Qing Barley nodded and said, "Well, let's go in."

The noodle shop is a little dim and small, only a little bright yellow light illuminates, but the whole room reveals the word simple.

"Hello, who are you?" That was an extremely vicissitudes of life voice. As soon as Meng Hetang entered the room, he saw an old man over fifty years old with gray hair, not to mention the obvious wrinkles on his face, and a slightly hunched back. , The size has also begun to shrink, about 1.5 meters.

"Ma'am, it's me." Qing Barley smiled and stepped forward, getting closer to the old woman.

"Ah, it's Xiaobai! As I get older, my eyesight is getting worse and worse."

The old lady squinted her eyes again, looked at Meng Hetang, and asked, "That's..."

Qing Barley looked at Meng Hetang following her mother-in-law's gaze, and then replied, "Ah, I brought a friend!"

"Friend? Haha... okay..." The old woman was surprised at first when she heard that Qing Barley had brought a friend, but then she became happy.

Qing Barley: "Ma'am, make us two bowls of beef noodles, the same as usual, put more coriander in mine."

Granny: "Okay, wait!"

Meng Hetang subconsciously said: "Mother, please slow down! How about I help you in!"

The old woman turned her head and smiled and replied: "No, no, you just sit and wait, Xiaobai, hello to your friend."

"Hey!" Qing Barley said to Meng Hetang, "You can sit wherever you want, the lady is very nice."

Meng Hetang sat down and said with a smile, "It seems that you come here often."

Qing Barley smiled: "What do you want to drink? Madam here has brown sugar water and drinks... Ah, yes, I remembered, there are tea leaves in it. Wait for me to make two cups for us." Get up.

"Eh? Girl, don't bother!" Meng Hetang said immediately.

Qing Barley sat back again, and said solemnly: "Mr. Meng, my name is Qing Barley, Kong Qing Barley, don't call me a girl, I'm not used to it."

Meng Hetang leaned his elbows on the table, and said equally seriously: "Don't you also call me Mr. Meng?"

Qing Barley was speechless for a while, curled his lips: "Just wait!"

Then Qing Barley walked into the kitchen.

Seeing the barley come in, the old lady asked, "Eh? What are you doing here?"

Qing Barley took out Tieguanyin from the cupboard and said, "I'll make two cups of tea. My friend is engaged in traditional arts, so he should like drinking tea."

"Really? Xiaobai, that young man looks good. Although my mother has bad eyesight, I can feel that he is a good boy."

Qing Barley smiled slightly, moved her long eyelashes unconsciously, and then said softly, "He is a good man, but I am not, ma'am, I am not good enough for him."

"Nonsense! Others don't know, but I don't know? You are young and have little experience. You are alone in Beijing. You can't live without someone to take care of you."

"Ma'am, I don't want to think about these things yet."

"Okay~ you~ you have the most idea."

At this moment, ding ding...Brother Meng's WeChat rang...