Chicken Little Pang was almost startled by the words "write a suicide note". He was speechless for a while, and walked around his worried boss a few times: "Boss, you... why are you so overwhelmed?"

Jiang Meng held the pencil and wrote hard, and she didn't know what she wrote that made people cry, and her eyes were full of pitiful water vapor, as if she had been bullied severely.

He took a moment to raise his head, glanced at Ji Xiaopang, and said in a whimpering tone, "I'm all... Uuu, I'm going to die, Jing Lichuan is such a nice person, I can't delay him..."

Ji Xiaopang leaned over dumbfounded, Xiaomao looked at the suicide note, but when he saw the word "Jing Lichuan", Jiang Meng covered it up, and the latter said anxiously, "You are not allowed to peek at it." ! Can the suicide note be read casually?"

Ji Xiaopang hurriedly waved his hand and retreated two meters away: "Okay, I won't read it, you write it slowly."

Jiang Meng grunted and bit the tip of the pen, and continued to write after deliberating for a while.

After 10 minutes, Jing Lichuan hung up the phone. It's enough to have a talkative boss like He Ming. If you don't make your mouth dry and physically and mentally exhausted, don't hang up the phone. The man took a long breath and stretched out his hand Pulling on his tie, he turned back to find his own little zombie.

Jing Lichuan first went to the kitchen to look around. As the "refrigerator killer", Ah Zhen was not eating dessert. He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly heard a sound in the study, as if a chair was on the ground move.

Jing Lichuan went in and took a look, and saw Jiang Meng standing on tiptoe on a chair, staring eagerly at the stained glass jar on the top shelf of the bookcase, stretching out her arms, but couldn't reach it.Although the little zombie worked very hard, he still played a perfect role in what is called "When you can use it, you will hate it".

Jing Lichuan walked over, took down the glass jar with ease, and looked at Jiang Meng amusedly: "Why don't you ask me to help?"

Jiang Meng was taken aback, and sat on the desk in a hurry, secretly rubbed her suicide note under her buttocks, her eyes rolled around guiltily: "...Why did you come in without making a sound?"

Jing Lichuan saw Jiang Meng's clumsy little tricks in his eyes, and didn't ask him what he was hiding, and said with a smile, "Who told you to get enough of the jar to be too devoted, what is Ah Zhen going to do with this jar?"

Jiang Meng took the colorful glass jar, held it up to the light, looked at it, and gave a random reason: "I think this jar looks good, and I plan to use it to hold delicious food."

The man chuckled, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of the little zombie's nose, then leaned down and kissed him on the face: "Little greedy cat, everything in this house is yours, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Meng was still thinking about the suicide note that she sat under her buttocks, she hooked her finger at Jing Lichuan, and obediently took a breath of yang energy from the corner of the man's lips, urging: "Don't you still have to go to the company, hurry up Go, I'll watch TV at home and wait for you to come back."

Jing Lichuan let out a "hmm", obviously turned around to leave, but then turned back and had a savagery, until he sucked Jiang Meng's lips into cherry red before reluctantly letting him go, greasy and crookedly insisting on letting him go. Jiang Meng only agreed to leave after calling him her husband.

The little zombie looked at Jing Lichuan angrily, and wanted to kill him with fierce eyes, but unfortunately, Jing Lichuan had strong firepower, and the wind and rain were unmoved, so he had no choice but to call out "husband" unwillingly. .

The film king agreed with satisfaction, promised to bring Jiang Meng something delicious when he came back at night, and finally went out.

Jiang Meng let out a sigh of relief, jumped down from the table, and carefully laid out the suicide note.

Ji Xiaopang approached hesitantly, and he couldn't bear the sudden change in his boss' painting style: "Boss...Actually, this matter...you take it too seriously..."

The blush on Jiang Meng's face hadn't faded, he ignored Ji Xiaopang, and put the folded suicide note into the colorful glass jar carefully, and closed the lid when he was done, muttering to himself: "Wait until I die!" Finally, I hope this suicide note can comfort Jing Lichuan and Tuoba Xiuran... well, there is also Xiaozhulong."

Ji Xiaopang shook his head and sighed, thinking that the plot in front of him was a bit similar to a Korean idol drama...

As night fell, Jiang Meng and Ji Xiaopang ate the dinner prepared by Jing Lichuan in advance, and one person and one chicken lazily slumped on the sofa, and a sadomasochistic Korean idol drama happened to be playing on the TV screen.

Jiang Meng looked a little bored, his long hair was hanging softly on both sides of his body, his beautiful eyes were half-closed, and he seemed to be drowsy.

Suddenly, Jiang Meng felt a little pain in his body. He opened his eyes slowly, raised the back of his hand and looked at it. The previous burns had all healed, not even a scar was left.But now it's nothing wrong, the white and tender skin of the hands started to turn red again, and even the skin of the exposed arm was also red. Although it was not a burn, it was also caused by the high temperature.

The little zombie's eyes widened in shock, all drowsiness was swept away, and his voice trembled: "Chicken Xiaopang...my condition seems to be getting worse..."

Uh... illness?

Ji Xiaopang had already fallen asleep, but after being woken up by Jiang Meng, he walked over in a daze, and said with his wings, "Boss, is it dawn yet? Did you run out and get exposed to the sun again?"

The sensitivity to light has deteriorated to the level of indoor lights. Jiang Meng's heart sank, his eyes blurred suddenly, and he hurriedly covered his face with a pillow, crying: "Chicken Xiaopang... It seems that I am going to be burned." Turned into ashes..."

Ji Xiaopang also panicked, and aggressively scolded the mission designer of this world, then grabbed Jiang Meng's collar and wiped his tears: "Boss... Boss, don't panic! Turnarounds usually appear in despair. At that time, there was a phrase called life from a desperate situation, have you ever heard of it?!"

"Aying!" The male protagonist on TV suddenly howled heart-piercingly, and saw the female protagonist in the picture lying on the hospital bed wearing a wedding dress, her face was frighteningly pale, she struggled to hold the male protagonist's hand, He said angrily, "Brother Cheng, Ah Ying will always love you..."

After the words fell, there was a sudden "beep--", the equipment connected to the hostess made a creepy beep, and a straight line appeared on the display screen. The hostess smiled and closed her eyes, and died of exhaustion.

The male lead was stunned for a while, lying on the side of the hospital bed and weeping bitterly. Finally, regardless of the obstruction of relatives and friends, he jumped into the vast ocean with the female lead's body in his arms, and died in love vigorously!

The plot ended here, and the ending song began to play in an orderly manner. Jiang Meng stared at the TV screen, her face was bloodless, and she couldn't help but make Jing Lichuan the male lead in the Korean drama in her mind.

If Jing Lichuan saw his own body as soon as he returned home, would Jing Lichuan do something that hurt him just because he couldn't think about it?

The more Jiang Meng thought about it, the more anxious he became. He spun around for a while, and then made a shocking decision: this baby must escape alone to a place without Jing Lichuan and wait to die. No matter what, he cannot die in front of Jing Lichuan...

Now that the decision was made, Jiang Meng immediately put away her tears and started to pack her things quickly, preparing to leave home!

This nonsensical behavior scared the little fat chicken enough, it jumped to the ground with a pale face in a hurry, and screamed: "Boss, listen to me! Now the moon is about to be full. It is very strange for you to do this." Dangerous! And I swear you will be captured by the hero! You must not—"

To die!

The three words at the top of his voice did not come out of Ji Xiaopang's mouth, because Jiang Meng ruthlessly locked him into the bedroom, and he had already packed his schoolbag and rushed out!

At the same time, Jing Lichuan was having dinner with several company executives, and a phone call interrupted He Ming's "Come, let's have a toast...".

Jing Lichuan looked at the number, picked it up without saying a word, and a respectful voice came from the other side of the receiver: "Brother Chuan, you let us watch someone out of the house, with a small schoolbag on his back, with an expression on his face. Looks a little unhappy."

Jing Lichuan's eyebrows furrowed, and his face quickly turned livid: "Protect his safety, just follow silently, I'll be right back."

He Ming was already slightly drunk, and his eyes were hazy. When he saw Jing Lichuan leaving early again, he immediately became unhappy: "I mean King of Film and Television King, Father Jing! Are you the prime minister of the country and you are always busy! You have been absent from work It's been almost a month! I forgot to congratulate your father when I have a daughter-in-law... hiccup!"

Jing Lichuan is not in the mood to talk nonsense with a drunkard who is confused, he puts on his coat and pays the bill, bids farewell to the rest of the senior executives who are still sane, and rushes to the house.

Time passed, and even though there were bodyguards following him, Jing Lichuan was still not at ease. The full moon was coming soon, and Jiang Meng's demand for yang energy was increasing, and his body was becoming more and more sensitive. Premature estrus caused by external factors...

Jing Lichuan's scalp was numb, and he patted the steering wheel hard. His mind suddenly remembered the scene before he left, and he was annoyed that since he had already noticed something was wrong, he had left him alone at home carelessly!

According to the bodyguard's report, Jiang Meng got on a bus as soon as he left the house. It seemed that he had no definite destination, but just changed buses from one bus to another.

Jing Lichuan sent someone to find the stained glass jar in the apartment, and he chased it all the way along the route provided by the bodyguard...

On the other hand, Jiang Meng didn't know that he had been wanted by Jing Lichuan's people. He pretended to be calm and calm while sitting on the bus, but his heart was empty, as if a big hole had been opened for no reason, and he was blown by the cold wind outside the window. Hula" leaks.

His heart was in a mess, and most of the passion he had felt before he left home had cooled down, leaving only the unresolved loneliness and the intensified desire to cry.

Outside the car window was a drunken neon sign, the traffic was busy, and the light in the dark night shone through the glass onto the little zombie. Jiang Meng grinned in pain, curled himself up into a small ball, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The grotesque dreams flashed by like a movie, Jiang Meng groaned, and felt her body heat up a little, as if she had fallen into a frying pan. The burning desire in her body became more and more intense, but she couldn't vent it.

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