The president hid his wife in his pocket again.

Seeing him like this, Meng Chuanming felt his anger deepen.

Why is his sister's life and death uncertain now, but Shen Tingmo can live so gracefully.

He couldn't help but go up and grab Shen Tingmo's collar, and punched him down without any hesitation.

The assistant who brought him was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Shen Tingmo stopped him and asked the assistant to go out.

The assistant had no choice but to go out, and closed the office door by the way.

Even though Shen Tingmo was punched by himself, he didn't get angry, he just raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Meng Chuanming felt even more uncomfortable.

"You betrayed my sister and found another woman?" Meng Chuanming couldn't accept it, nor could he understand it.

What's more, he felt worthless for his sister.

When Shen Tingmo heard the accusation in his mouth, he frowned slightly, with doubts on his face. For a while, he didn't understand what Meng Chuanming said.

Seeing that he was pretending to be ignorant, Meng Chuanming took out his mobile phone and handed him the first trending search on Weibo.

Shen Tingmo took a look and frowned even deeper. Now he finally knew why Meng Chuanming was so angry.

Later, Meng Chuanming saw that he called his assistant, and then asked someone to investigate the matter, and removed the hot search by the way.

After dealing with these matters, Shen Tingmo looked at Meng Chuanming, and said word by word: "I will handle this matter well, it's just a scandal."

"You say it's a gossip, so I have to believe it? Am I so easy to deceive? You've already booked a hotel room, so how can it be a gossip?" Meng Chuanming put on a look of disbelief, and his tone was also stern.

Shen Tingmo didn't continue to explain, but asked the assistant to bring over the hotel's surveillance camera.

After Meng Chuanming waited for a few minutes, Shen Tingmo's assistant walked in with a laptop in his arms. On the computer screen was a video of Shen Tingmo passing by the "gossip heroine young model".

And it happened that the two of them were on the same floor, so they got into the elevator together, that's all.

Shen Tingmo also kept a safe distance from the beginning to the end, without any overstepping performance.

Seeing this, Meng Chuanming also understood that this was a photo taken deliberately by the woman, and the specious words of the "young model" on the Internet deliberately misunderstood everyone.

Knowing that he hit the wrong person, Meng Chuanming immediately became a little guilty, but when he thought that his sister disappeared because of him, Meng Chuanming immediately became righteous again.

"It's my problem this time, I'm sorry." After apologizing perfunctorily, Meng Chuanming left at that time.

Shen Tingmo looked at his back as he walked out, and did not speak for a long time.

Holding the laptop, the assistant felt a little bad when he saw the deep eyes of their boss, so he immediately said hello and left.

Thinking of the past, Meng Chuanming suddenly felt sorry for Shen Tingmo.

Back then, because of his sister's affairs, he channeled his anger on Shen Tingmo.

But from beginning to end, he was just an innocent victim.

And it was his sister who took the initiative to save him.

It seemed a little unreasonable for him to do that back then.

The most important thing is that now that my sister has returned safely, he shouldn't continue to hold on to the past.

Besides, Shen Tingmo didn't owe the siblings anything.

Having figured this out, Meng Chuanming planned to talk to Shen Tingmo tomorrow.

In the future, he will not bother about his sister's affairs.

The next morning, Meng Nanxi woke up in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the enlarged handsome face of her brother, which shocked her.

She subconsciously patted her chest, "Chuan Ming, you scared me to death early in the morning."

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy." He had a smile on his brows and eyes, and his tone was full of happiness.

"What are you happy about?" She asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's because you're back." He didn't have much rest last night.

He put the small wooden house brought by Shen Tingmo on the bedside table, and then carefully put his sister on it.

In this way, he can see her as soon as he opens his eyes, and he can tell himself clearly that he is not dreaming.

Meng Nanxi is really back.

Hearing his words, Meng Nanxi inevitably felt guilty again.

"Don't worry, I really won't leave this time." Meng Nanxi told him again very patiently.

"I know you won't be leaving, sister, are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring you breakfast." After speaking, Meng Chuanming got up and made a call.

It was only then that Meng Nanxi realized that the bed she was sitting on seemed a bit too suitable for her.

She flew out of the small western-style building, and then looked at the delicate little western-style building in front of her. The small house was fully equipped, even with toilets and toilets. It could be seen that it was very delicately made.

Unexpectedly, her brother was quite careful.

After looking at the small mansion on the table, she noticed that there was an exquisite gift box next to the table.

But Meng Nanxi didn't look at what was inside the gift box. She thought it belonged to her younger brother, so she didn't open it on her own initiative.

Meng Chuanming, who had finished calling the front desk of the hotel, came over and saw Meng Nanxi staring at the gift box on the table in a daze.

"Inside this box are the clothes that Shen Tingmo prepared for you." Meng Chuanming also opened it yesterday and looked at it. The quality of the clothes is very good, and it feels quite soft to the touch.

"He prepared it? What about this small house?" Meng Nanxi pointed to the small western-style building?

"He also prepared this. It was already nine o'clock when I came back from filming yesterday." Speaking of this, Meng Chuanming felt a little guilty.

His own sister had to be taken care of by others.

Only then did Meng Nanxi realize that she had misunderstood.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why did you sleep so early yesterday, and your face was still red like that?" Meng Chuanming remembered Shen Tingmo who opened the door yesterday and took a shower.

When Meng Nanxi heard him talking about it, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her face.

Yesterday was purely an oolong incident.

Time back to around 06:30 last night.

After Meng Nanxi woke up from a nap in the afternoon, she realized that it was getting dark.

At this time, Meng Chuanming hadn't come back yet.

She was also a little bit hungry.

And Shen Tingmo was still in the original posture, holding the computer and working seriously.

Seeing that Meng Nanxi woke up, he called the hotel staff to bring dinner.

And the dinner was delivered with a bottle of red wine, which was presented by the hotel.

Shen Tingmo didn't plan to drink it, because he still had a video conference tonight.

It's just that Meng Nanxi, who was standing on the table, looked at the bottle of red wine, and asked Shen Tingmo to open the bottle of wine for her.

After opening it, Shen Tingmo remembered that she had taken antipyretics in the morning and put away the red wine again.

Meng Nanxi originally wanted to taste the taste of red wine. Before she left here, she didn't drink at all.