she really hates

Meng Xi has been in a good mood recently.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and they are talking about her—my friend’s leg disease is expected to recover, and he will be able to return to China in a short time; the company’s development is booming. During that time, she was so busy that she could take a breather; and since she repaired her relationship with Song Zhiyi, she didn't even have to wait for three points in the usual games, as long as she formed a team with her and listened to her command to kill randomly, she could win happily.

Except for the big and small things at work, she really doesn't have any worries, and even her hair has fallen less.

It's just that Song Zhiyi is about to go abroad to prepare for a new album, and I don't know how long he will stay abroad.

When the time comes and there is jet lag, Meng Xi has to temporarily lose a reliable teammate.She squeezed out some free time on the weekend and had dinner with Song Zhiyi as a farewell. By the way, she seized the last time to arrange two games. When she returned to Meng's house, she still had a strong smell of hot pot.

Father Meng and Mrs. Meng have already rested at this point.Meng Xi was ready to open the door and it would be dark, so she raised her hand to press the light in the living room, only to find that the kitchen was still on.

Meng Zhao came out wearing her SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas, holding a coffee with a strong aroma that wafted all the way to the entrance.

Meng Xi looked at Mrs. Meng's favorite antique clock in the living room——

"It's almost eleven o'clock and you're still drinking this, aren't you going to sleep? You know it's easy to die suddenly if you stay up late."

Meng Zhao is very sensitive to sex. If he drinks like this, he won't be able to sleep all night, and he will be refreshed until dawn.

Of course Meng Zhao knew this, she said, "I want to rest. You think I'm you, running a small broken company, spending so much time leisurely all day long, and still going to reconnect with my high school classmates."

"I... wait, how do you know?"

Meng Xi didn't care about the idea of ​​Xiaopo Company. Compared with the entire Meng family, her company was indeed just a small business.What made her alert was another thing, "You won't find someone to follow me again, Meng Zhao? Your troublesome desire to control really needs to be cured, otherwise you will be single for the rest of your life."

Meng Zhao disdains: "As long as I have money, even at the age of 80, there will be handsome young men who will pay you back. You should care about yourself. The quality of making friends has been worse for ten years."

This pole overturned more than one boat.Meng Xi was speechless: "You can really talk. No wonder I have no friends since I was a child—bring me an orange."

"It's just two steps, take it yourself."

"Will you break your hand if you take it by hand?"

The two hurt each other a wave and broke up unhappy.

When Meng Xi was mentioned by her, she thought of her group of cronies.

She is in a good mood recently, and she is not stingy about spreading happiness to others. She has distributed bonuses to the project team a while ago. Today, she clicked into the group and saw that they were discussing a new entertainment club. Here's a treat, let's get together.

However, several people in the group went to Antarctica to see penguins before, but they were injured collectively in an accident. At their insistence, the party was postponed to next month.

Meng Xi didn't care about when, he agreed with them on a good time, and boarded "Strange People" to clear the daily tasks.

As soon as she loaded it into the game, the "know what I want" team invitation popped up.

Song Zhiyi is still online at this point?

Meng Xi agreed, turned on the team voice and asked, "Why haven't you gone to bed yet? Aren't you on the plane tomorrow morning?"

Song Zhiyi said: "Go to sleep after finishing today's routine."

This……

As a game producer who has recently made a lot of money, Meng Xi suddenly felt a sense of guilt for poisoning the motivated young people.

The gameplay of "Outsiders" is biased towards stand-alone, but there is also a team system, such as daily levels, you can team up with friends to play together.Although the difficulty will increase according to the overall combat strength, it is easier than fighting alone.

Meng Xi and Song Zhiyi teamed up to enter the checkpoint, and saw the character she used——it was Edith.

On the screen, the girl's long silver hair is tied into a ponytail, her headband is adorned with blooming lilies, and she is wearing a small pure white dress with a hem like a half-open flower bud. The ribbon tied around her wrist flutters in the wind, casting a little bit of starlight.This look is different from Edith's initial look, it is the skin "Flawless First Snow" that was just put on the store today.

Meng Xi, the boss, didn't buy it so quickly, she was in a complicated mood: "You like Edith so much..."

The character of Edith is indeed very popular among players, and the output of the same person is the most.Meng Xi had expected this a long time ago, but she never expected that Song Zhiyi was actually one of the paper keepers...

Song Zhiyi heard that her tone was wrong: "Why, don't you like her?"

"I like it, but I like it."

Meng Xi sighed, "But the cp between her and the protagonist is very popular. There are fan pictures everywhere on the Internet, and the protagonist's image is basically the default image, especially the heroine..."

The heroine's default image has a face resembling Meng Hee.

Once she saw a screenshot of the indescribable book of these two characters, she was in a bad mood.

Song Zhiyi fell into a subtle silence. After a while, she smiled and said, "Is that so..."

This topic was taken over.

After Meng Xi cleared up her daily life, she was also extremely sleepy, and she said good night to Song Zhiyi, and fell into a deep sleep within 2 minutes.

When she woke up the next morning, she took out the game sign-in on her mobile phone, and found that the Edith card and related achievement badges that Song Zhiyi had previously displayed on her personal interface had all been replaced.

Could it be that she was hacked?Meng Xi took a screenshot and sent it.

Song Zhiyi probably was on the plane, and replied in the afternoon: [I got a better card]

Fighting party, Meng Xi understands it.This answer was more acceptable to Song Zhiyi than Song Zhiyi's obsession with paper figurines.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and on the day of Meng Xi's treat, she knew that the group of people's quarrel would definitely not end early, so she deliberately postponed the next morning's schedule before going to the appointment.

The decision couldn't have been more sensible.

Meng Xi was in a good mood recently, and many people started to coax her into drinking. She warned them: "I can drink, but I won't admit what I did after I was drunk."

Meng Xi's wine taste is not good, and he likes to torment others when he is drunk.Once, he even beat Meng's father as a thief, and when he woke up the next day, the family was in a panic.

Since then she has learned two things:

Drink less alcohol on serious occasions, and never get drunk; if she gets drunk, she will be broken anyway, and she will be done without admitting what she has done.

No matter how you look at it today, it can't be regarded as a serious occasion. The people drinking are all acquaintances, Han Yuming is also there, and Meng Xi is very relieved to drink too much.

Getting drunk, she started looking through her address book and making calls one by one.

Call Father Meng first, and scold him for playing the violin for decades, but it still sounds so ugly. He really has no artistic talent, so he should give up this hobby. Zhao, told her earnestly that no matter how good the money printing machine is, it is just a money printing machine... Meng Zhao hung up the phone with a sneer before he finished listening.

Meng Xi harassed the familiar relatives and friends around, and the drunks around were making noises. Only Han Yuming, who was still sober, tried to prevent the development of the situation.

"Don't hit, don't hit, sister, please let them go, and let yourself go." He persuaded earnestly, "You will regret it when you wake up tomorrow."

It's not that he's afraid that Meng Xi will be embarrassed when he wakes up, but he's afraid that the embarrassed Meng Xi won't take him to the top if he's in a bad mood!

"Get out of the way."

Meng Xi didn't hear what he said at all, pressed his face and pushed the person away, muttering through the address book, "I want to call... call her, uh..."

She was so drunk that she couldn't see the screen clearly, and then lost her patience, and handed the phone to Han Yuming who came up again.

"I'll give the number, you call!"

"what?"

"Fight!"

"Okay, okay..." Han Yuming dialed according to her dictation, and if he could remember the number, it should be the Meng family. He planned to ask the other person to come and pick him up.

As a result, after entering the phone number, three words popped up, Song Zhiyi.

Who?

Han Yuming couldn't believe it at first, and then quit: "Damn, Meng Xi, you don't have a heart! We've known each other for more than [-] years and you can't even remember the beginning of my mobile phone number, but you actually memorized her number!"