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Ms. He wore light makeup and a custom-made checkered dress, looking pure and lovely.But compared with Wei Zi, who has been around for a long time and exudes femininity in every frown and smile, she is as simple as a small white flower swaying in the wind.

In a women's duel, the tangible is often better than the intangible. Before Meng Liangren could explain it, the two had already met their eyes, went back and forth several times, and competed.

Miss He heard Meng Liangren explain to her that Jasmine was just his goddaughter, and Wei Zi was a single mother who was two years older than herself. She suddenly felt that she had no advantages other than her family background, so she said to Meng Liangren: "It's windy here, let's go back."

Meng Liangren sent her back home, it was a little courtesy of the man, but as soon as Ms. He got into the car, he closed the door for her and before he could get to the driver's seat, Jasmine came over and took his hand and said, "Father Meng , Mom and I are going to have a big meal, you should come too."

Meng Liangren patted her head and said, "Be good, I'll take this aunt home, it's not safe for her to go home alone at night."

Jasmine pursed her lips and said, "I saw that this aunt has a car, and there is an uncle driver in the car, can the uncle driver take her back?"

As he said, he climbed the car window and said to Miss He: "Auntie, can you lend me Dad Meng? He hasn't come to play with me for a long time."

Ms. He is a highly educated woman with a very gentle nature. She couldn't bear to say no to such a cute child begging her, so she said, "Okay then, but you have to give it to me when you get home." Let me make a phone call, so don't make people worry." The last two sentences were addressed to Meng Liangren, and she was not helpless, knowing that although Meng Liangren would insist on sending her off under such circumstances, she must be more inclined towards Wei in her heart. On Zi's side, it's better to let go, it's a petty favor.

Meng Liangren didn't know much about their tortuous inner drama, but he also vaguely felt that the two women would fight each other when they met, but he didn't mean that.Seeing that Ms. He was very kind, not polite, she stayed with Wei Zi and her daughter.

The three of them entered the restaurant again. Wei Moli sat in the middle and ordered dishes in a decent manner. She looked at the chandelier and said it was so beautiful and asked Wei Zi to change it for her. In order to marry him, the two adults couldn't help laughing.

When Wei Moli was too full to play, Meng Liangren looked at her watch and said, "She's tired, I'll take you home."

Wei Zi smiled and said, "I called the nanny to pick her up."

Meng Liang said: "Aren't you going back?"

Wei Zi said: "It's still early, why, so listen to that Miss He, she told you to go back and call and you go back?"

Meng Liang said: "Stop making fun of me, the appointment was arranged by my sister, she was bored at home, but she made me feel bad."

Wei Zi laughed, and after a while, her nanny came and took away the drowsy Wei Moli. Wei Zi said to Meng Liangren, "Let's go and play somewhere else."

Meng Liangren was fine anyway, so he followed her to a private bar as she wished.

The environment of the bar is good, not very noisy or chaotic, it seems to be set up for insiders, at least when Meng Liangren walked in, he saw several acquaintances.The two sat at the bar, Wei Zi ordered two glasses of wine and drank while chatting.

At first people around thought they were a couple and no one came to bother them, but they sat for more than half an hour, just chatting and joking, and now someone was about to move, a man came over and accosted Wei Zi.

Wei Zi's skills in this area are not low, and he teased the other party for a while, coaxing him to drink half a bottle of beer, and staggered away.

Meng Liangren sat on the sidelines and watched, and waited for the person to walk away and said: "I don't like it, why have you been dealing with him for so long?"

Wei Zi took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "I don't like it, it suits my taste."

Meng Liang asked: "What is that for?" He thought that Wei Zi came to this place to find a companion at night.

Wei Zi said: "It's coming." He glanced at him with a half-smile.

It took two seconds for Meng Liangren to understand what it meant. After all, it was a woman's private matter. It was a bit embarrassing to hear someone say it carelessly. He was about to say something to relieve it when he suddenly noticed something in his sight. Look back.

"what happened?"

"...It's nothing." Meng Liangren withdrew his gaze, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that someone had been staring at him since he came into the bar just now. "There won't be any paparazzi here?"

"No, otherwise, how dare you look at those people so casually?"

Meng Liangren felt a little comforted when he saw that an actor he knew had rolled into a ball with his love interest and rolled into a dark place.At this time, Wei Zi snapped his fingers, asking the waiter to come over, and ordered a glass of wine with a higher alcohol content.

Meng Liangren has eaten this thing once or twice. He is not addicted to alcohol or cigarettes, so he asked the waiter to change to a glass of fruit wine, and stopped Wei Zi: "You are not...drinking strong alcohol during the period is not good for your health. good."

Wei Zi tilted his head to look at him, suddenly laughed and said, "I'm kidding you, if I really came, what are you doing in the bar?"

"..."

Meng Liangren had a bit of a headache. He felt that he had become a kite in the hands of the woman in front of him. Pulling and flying, pulling and flying, others regarded it as fun, but he was boring, but he couldn't say it.

Wei Zi drank half a glass of wine and gradually became a little drunk. The bar was very warm. She took off her waistcoat and wore a dark cheongsam underneath.

Seeing this, Meng Liangren said, "I'll ask someone to take you back."

Wei Zi's face was flushed, half drunk and half awake, and said in a coquettish tone: "You take me back."

Although the official statement has always been that the two are friends, going in and out of each other's house late at night and being caught by the paparazzi is another indistinguishable gossip.

Meng Liangren took out his mobile phone. He had the number of Wei Zi's manager, so he called, gave the address, and asked the manager to pick her up.

The other party arrived soon. Wei Zi put on her coat, took her bag, and helped her out. Meng Liangren didn't send her out to avoid suspicion, and only asked the bar waiter to call them a taxi.

At this time, the waiter at the bar changed shifts, and an older, handsome young man came.

He smiled, wiped the glass, and greeted Meng Liangren: "Good evening, Mr. Meng, this is your first time here."

There are probably a lot of artists coming in and out here, so these staff members are familiar with them, Meng Liangren nodded and said: "Yes, I came with my friends."

"That Ms. Wei? I came a little earlier and saw you sitting here drinking and chatting, and then someone picked her up."

"Well, she was drunk and stayed outside for fear of accidents."

The waiter smiled slightly: "I thought you were a couple, but you didn't go with them."

"Just friends."

Meng Liangren should have gone back, but he was alone, there was no difference between home and outside.Sitting here and listening to this familiar waiter say something, it's better than being alone at home.

After talking a lot, he felt that this waiter was different from what he had seen before. Even if he just asked a question and Meng Liangren answered, he could extend the topic to other places, making Meng Liangren unconsciously say more. sentence.

A person's speech can reveal a lot of information. Meng Liang can see that this person should be more than just a bar waiter, but whoever he is, it is good to be able to speak in this environment .

To talk about getting close to him deliberately, Meng Liangren felt that he had nothing to gain from him. What could be more complicated than the conspiracies he had come into contact with before?

The young man called himself Jerry, and Meng Liangren laughed when he heard it: "Is that a smart mouse?"

"That's right." Jerry smiled, he paused for a moment, and asked, "You just sit like this, don't you want a companion?"

Meng Liangren thought for a while and said, "In the entertainment circle, one must cherish one's reputation and not dare to seek random people."

Jerry laughed, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief: "Your words sound like an antique, but it's true. No matter how private the bar is, there will be fish that slip through the net."

Meng Liangren said with a smile: "I thought you would introduce me to a companion, or recommend yourself."

Jerry was stunned: "This..."

Meng Liangren said, "I'm just kidding." He looked at his watch, got off his seat and said, "It's getting late, I have to go back first, thank you for chatting with me, work is going well."

Jerry raised his hand and said, "Bon voyage. If you want to chat with someone, you can come to me at this time."

Meng Liangren smiled, turned and left the bar.

The next day is his birthday. He has been exposed too much in front of the camera in the past few years, so when he can take a break, he is always tired of socializing with people. The Meng family understands him, and they all call to say something. Happy birthday, the gift is sent in advance, let him have a good rest.

One of the couriers delivered a Bentley car key. He saw that the sender was signed by Fang Hongjian, and brought a note and an invitation. The note said that the car had been driven downstairs to him. The invitation is for Mr. Fang's birthday banquet, next month.

Another birthday banquet. Since he first participated in this birthday banquet, Mr. Fang can celebrate several birthdays a year. He explained to the public that the old man is old and has a bad memory, but he loves birthdays, so he celebrates several times a year. Coax him to be happy.

...that's all bullshit.The last time he went to a banquet, he saw Mr. Fang meet an old friend, and he revealed everything about the other party joining the army, hiding in bed, crying, and being scared by wolf dogs to piss his pants. Is this old and has a bad memory?

Meng Liangren sighed deeply, deeply.