The domineering president and the second young master

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On the second day, Meng Hanyang received a warm welcome from his colleagues in the gallery of the art exhibition. The boys watched Meng Hanyang struggling among a bunch of blood-boiling female men, and stood far away with the idea that dead fellows would never die poor ones.

Sisters and sisters mostly wanted to know what kind of boyfriend Meng Hanyang had found, and even more wanted to know why that man was so good that he abducted their little sheep.After excluding the alumni of the school, they realized that the little junior was too quiet before, but now that they think about it, they are a bit cunning, and they have not revealed any useful information.

After all, they didn't know the family of the younger brother very well, and thought it was just an ordinary family of three.

The interpersonal relationship of the younger juniors is blank after the exclusion of the Academy of Fine Arts, and the senior sisters can no longer make use of their expertise in gossip.

But that didn't stop them from molesting at all.

"Tell me, what kind of person does Xiao Mengmeng like?"

"It's best for a little literary artist to be paired with a domineering president..."

"Could it be a childhood sweetheart, but not in a university?"

"Junior brother was picked up a few days ago, so it won't be..." After a senior sister said this, the scene suddenly fell silent, and five or six young and beautiful girls looked at him with glowing eyes.

Meng Hanyang's face was slightly red, but he just shook his head.

"Tell me, has Xiaomeng ever drawn a realistic sketch for her boyfriend..." A senior sister pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and smiled slightly, "David's style."

All the girls laughed.

Meng Hanyang looked at the seniors watching the fire from the other side, and quickly said: "No! I haven't...painted." Even if I want to paint, I can't let these girls know.

"He will come when the art exhibition starts, can I introduce you?" Meng Hanyang begged for mercy.

All the senior and senior sisters had no power to resist and nodded one after another.It just so happened that the professors also arrived, so everyone took a knowing glance at Meng Hanyang and started to get busy.

It seems that with the guarantee of my junior brother, I suddenly have a goal for this day, at least I want to live until the day I see my son-in-law!Everyone automatically took on the role of the mother's family.

...It's a pity that the son-in-law is still unable to get out because of a large pile of documents piled up in the company.

After a busy day, everyone decided to go to a restaurant for dinner, a dinner exclusively for their brothers and sisters.I was received by the leader yesterday, and I didn't have the heart to eat and drink at all, so they asked for leave with the professor, and a dozen of them went to the restaurant together.

Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts is located near University City, a business circle driven by universities.The surrounding buildings are developed around the needs of the university, and there is a KTV next to the restaurant, which is very convenient for dinner or singing.

So the senior brother who was the leader among them spoke, eat first, and then sing.

Meng Hanyang's seniors and seniors were all young and beautiful, and they attracted a lot of attention along the way, but they didn't seem to see anything, but Meng Hanyang was surrounded by them to ask about his boyfriend, and gained a wave of attention.

"Does he like to be jealous?" A senior sister hooked his neck, deliberately getting closer.

Meng Hanyang said shyly, "I guess I'm jealous."

Dong Huaihan: Let go of my Meng Meng!

Another senior sister asked, "Do you have any photos?"

Meng Hanyang said: "You can meet the real person tomorrow." It means that he doesn't plan to show this photo.

Meng Hanyang and his senior sisters practiced Tai Chi, and finally waited until the food was served, then glared at the senior sisters who were about to say something, without eating or sleeping.

Teachers and sisters: understand, understand, understand!

Brothers: We have no sense of existence...

After eating and drinking enough, everyone turned to KTV, and the brothers who drank too much started to howl, and the senior and senior sisters ordered more lingering love songs. Meng Hanyang felt that his voice was not good, so he didn't order songs.

The senior in the same dormitory had a foresight long ago, and Meng Hanyang clearly saw him go around trying to persuade him to drink, but in the end he was the only one eating buttered popcorn like an outsider, with the other hand holding his mobile phone and starting to record.

Super black history!

Meng Hanyang saw the future remnants of the Langhowling brothers.

After admiring howling wolves for a while, Meng Hanyang went out of the private room to make a phone call, but was bumped by a passing man.

"Sorry." Meng Hanyang said.

The man glanced at him, his angry eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he actually smiled: "It's okay."

Meng Hanyang hurried to the bathroom, this person gave him a strange feeling.

Originally wanted to call Dong Huaihan, but Meng Hanyang's eyes suddenly went dark, and someone covered his mouth and nose, and took him away.

The mobile phone was left in the bathroom. After the call was connected, Dong Huaihan's voice came.

"Meng Meng?"

"Meng Meng... Meng Meng, are you there?"

41

When Kun Yi appeared on the KTV, he only heard the almost crazy president stage a storm on the other end of the phone.He immediately picked up the phone and calmed down the president: "It's definitely Yingmei, lady boss... The second young master is not in danger for the time being. They are moving towards an abandoned factory in the suburbs, and I will rush there immediately."

It was indeed his dereliction of duty to snatch someone under his nose.

After he finished speaking, he made sure that the boss had no other orders, so he hung up the phone, and before leaving, he greeted Meng Hanyang's seniors, saying that the boss and the second young master went back first.

As the boss' bodyguard, he came to say hello.

Because I have only molested my junior, everyone understands it very well, but I didn't expect that mysterious boyfriend to be so clingy to my junior, it seems that the relationship is really good.

After dealing with the scene, Kun started to rush to the suburbs.Succubus generally don't appear in cities, and the recent incidents are really strange. Kunyi sorted out all the related matters in his mind, and always felt that these stupid succubi were being used.

The unique aura of the succubus has nothing to hide under Kun Yi's nose. When he arrived at the factory, he found Dong Huaihan standing outside the factory in a suit.

"Boss." Kun stopped behind Dong Huaihan.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard voices from the factory clearly reaching his ears.

"Old Hei, why did you bring this little boy back?" The two guards were talking.

"Don't ask, this is what Zhang Tianshi wants."

"Master Zhang is really miraculous, there really are some superhuman beings in this world."

"Stop talking...President Wang is here." The two guarding the hostages fell silent instantly.

Someone came in from the back door of the factory, an old man with a long beard and a fat man with a big belly.From the conversation between the two of them, Dong Huaihan finally knew how his lover suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

"Daoist, have you found the person you want?"

"That's right, Yumo has already found him, and with his blood, he will definitely be able to curse that family. By then, Wan Boss will be as easy as drinking water if he wants his family to be ruined."

"Then this ghost..."

The fat man tremblingly glanced at the figure floating in mid-air, and was startled by the glance of the succubus.

"This is the devil of my own way, I can't hurt you! Don't panic!" The old man waved his sleeve robe calmly, but he was talking with the succubus in his mind. "This person's blood is the most yin thing, and it will definitely help you open the door to other worlds. Return to chaos!"

The succubus glanced at the old man coldly, staring out the window in a daze.

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It's time to call the police in the next chapter.