Love apartment under one person

Chapter 144 Zhang Chulan: Set a small goal and set up people first.

As we all know, young people in the world under one person are often used to thinking carefully and calculating step by step, while the old people kill one by one decisively and do it without accepting it. It is really a strange style of painting.

Today, our internationally renowned old Yin coin Zhang·Buyao Bilian·Chu·Hushubao·Lan found himself in a big crisis.

The disguise he has worked so hard for more than ten years may have been seen through by his silly uncle's mysterious boss.

'Now how to do?Total denial? '

'Should I answer three points true and seven points false?Or should it be said that part of it should be reserved for contextual misleading?Or just pretend not to see it? '

'No, no.Uncle Wei is still working under him, if I turn a blind eye to it, he will most likely blame Uncle Wei...'

Zhang Chulan couldn't figure it out.

He swears that when he chatted with his uncle's colleagues, he only talked about some household matters, and he never took the initiative to ask any questions that crossed the line, and the follow-up information was only obtained through comparison and analysis.

At the same time, in order to avoid the suspicion of interested people, he also planned and arranged the chat time and chat objects reasonably. During such a long time, everyone just chatted "casually" for three or five sentences at intervals.

Unless Boss Meng can get all the communication records of his employees, it is impossible to analyze that the real purpose of chatting with them is to collect intelligence.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the time passed by every minute. Knowing that Boss Meng, who was far away in Shanghai, was holding his mobile phone and waiting for his reply, Zhang Chulan became more and more anxious, and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Damn it! Where did it get exposed!?"

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On the other side, Meng, who had already cheekily climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Rose, turned his mobile phone to Do Not Disturb mode and threw it aside, then reached out and waved the two cards held between his fingers in front of the girl——

(True words: please run to the street and speak out your three-dimensional.)
(Great Adventure: Stop three strangers and say 'I know the truth' out loud to them.)
"Hey, I have no idea what a three-dimensional is. I have already sent three random people in other people's circles of friends in front of you about the big adventure. I have completed it, right?"

"Anthracene, all right. I'm reluctant to count you as a passer... But why did you lie down?"

Hearing this, Meng Lang twisted his body again in the warm and comfortable bed with a hint of girlish fragrance, found a more comfortable position, closed his eyes with a relaxed expression, and said lazily:

"Stop playing! Ever since I moved to Shanghai, I haven't stopped every day. I'm a little tired~ Now I want to lie down quietly for a while."

"That's it~" Rose smiled sweetly when she heard the words, turned her head to lean on Meng Lang's arms, hugged his arm and said softly, "I'll accompany you."

"Ah."

The two hugged each other quietly without saying a word, closed their eyes, listened to each other's heartbeat, breathed each other's breath, and enjoyed each other's company.

In this way, time passed quietly.

After a while, Rose secretly opened her eyes and looked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and a hesitant look flashed in her pupils.

Just as the girl was wondering whether she should break the beautiful and quiet atmosphere, Meng, who felt her body tense slightly, asked calmly, "Do you have anything to say?"

Rose bit her lip and struggled for a while, then as if she had figured something out, she let go of her hands holding Meng Lang, turned over and lay down on her back.

She stared at the ceiling in a daze, and slowly opened her mouth, her voice was light and ethereal: "Meng Lang, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Oh?" Meng Lang also opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, half of his mouth slightly curled up in a smile, "Stop pretending to be a little girl? So you're going to have a showdown with me, Meng?"

Hearing this, Rose was silent for a while, and then sighed quietly: "It's not a showdown, I'm just very self-aware."

"For the past ten hours or so, you have been pitying me, a 'dying man', and acting with me."

Seemingly guessing that Meng Lang wanted to explain, the girl continued to speak first, "I know what you said is a little out of character, and you really mean it well. You want me to have less regret."

"But..." As she spoke, Rose turned her head and glanced at the man beside her, with a disappointed look on her face, "Everything about me comes from my own choice, whether it exists or disappears, it's all my own will .”

"When you told everyone about Chen Duo's story, didn't you tell the truth? Why don't you let the problem go to me?"

"It's well said in the book, 'Zifeiyu, An Zhiyu's joy', how do you know that at the moment when I really face 'death', I'm not secretly laughing in my heart?"

While talking, a sly look suddenly appeared on Rose's small face, and the witch nature that had been hidden before was fully revealed at this moment.

"To tell you the truth, after seven years of hiding behind that stupid girl who watched Dali, I can't take it any longer!"

"I don't know how happy I am to be able to get rid of her and put her brain back in at the same time!"

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"Hey... the only pity is that I can't see the scene where she took you down completely. It's a bit of a fly in the ointment."

Meng Lang: (￣ー￣)...

Well, this girl turned out to be black.

Just thinking about it, Rose stretched out her small fist and slammed his chest hard, saying, "What? Then are you still willing to answer my question?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Meng Lang spread his hands and feet, and his lying posture became more relaxed: "Ask me~ Anyway, you are the oldest today, and I know everything you want, as long as you don't spread the secret."

"Well, that's good. I promise I won't spread it to the outside world, and I won't even tell Dali. Is this the head office?"

"Come on, you ask~"

"Hey! The first question - you and Feng Baobao...is that over?"

Meng Lang: (ノへ￣,)...

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At the same time, after thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Chulan felt that he could still be rescued, so he picked up the computer and began to think about how to write this "self-defense manuscript".

'Well... First of all, my own affairs must not be exposed, this is the main premise. '

'Secondly, since the other party already knows my purpose, it is obviously impossible to fool me by pretending to be stupid. At least I have to do something dry, and at the same time, I can't implicate Uncle Wei. '

"Then, find a way to establish an image of a suspicious villain with shallow knowledge but self-righteousness, which will help reduce Boss Meng's attention and guard against him..."

It didn't take long, looking at the "Notes" on the screen, Zhang Chulan started to write a composition...

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