Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Lu Qingyun's scalp was almost numb, and she tremblingly said: "If you make trouble again, I will really leave!"

Meng Yunjian sighed, "...Understood, it's really hard to serve, and only you can make me like this."

After finishing speaking, he quickly pecked Lu Qingyun's side face, "I don't want to do it, just kiss me."

"You!" Lu Qingyun's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but want to hit him.

Meng Yunjian quickly ran away, humming a little tune and went to clean the kitchen.

Lu Qingyun was so angry that her chest was hurting, she rubbed against the place where Meng Yunjian had kissed twice, gritted her teeth and said, "Who is difficult to serve..."

Is there anyone in the whole world who is more difficult to serve than him, Meng Yunjian? !

How could he have the face to say such shameless words against his conscience...

Lu Qingyun clenched her fists and took a few breaths.

Not angry, he is not angry.

Lu Qingyun, what do you care about with a mentally ill person.

After tonight, he can go wherever he likes to cool off.

Lu Qingyun went back to the living room, and sent a message to Yu Jiayang on her mobile phone, saying that she had an urgent manuscript to write tonight, and she would stay in the company and work overtime, so she would not go back.

As soon as Yu Jiayang was calmed down here, Meng Yunjian came out of the kitchen, "Ah Yun, go take a bath."

Lu Qingyun grabbed the neckline subconsciously: "It's okay, I didn't sweat today..."

Meng Yunjian came over, put one knee on the sofa, and easily pressed Lu Qingyun on the sofa, "I see, I want to be with me

wash? "

Lu Qingyun blushed: "I... I will wash it myself."

Meng Yun remonstrated with a smile: "I've washed it so many times, why are you shy?"

Lu Qingyun: "I said, I will wash it myself."

He usually imagines something disgusting and nasty in his mind!

Lu Qingyun couldn't stay any longer, reached out to push him away, turned around and ran to the bathroom.

He was afraid that Meng Yunjian would come in suddenly, and as soon as he entered, the door was locked tightly.

"Boom boom boom __"

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

Lu Qingyun was so frightened that her heart almost flew out, "What, what are you doing?"

"You didn't bring a change of clothes."

Lu Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened the door a small crack, stretched out her hand, and took the clothes in.

Then he locked the door again without stopping for a second.

Meng Yunjian looked at the tightly closed door, his face turned pale for a while, and there was a throbbing pain in his head like a muscle was throbbing.

Yun...

Why are you so indifferent to him again?

What did he do wrong, did he make Ah Yun angry again?

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Meng Yunjian frowned tightly, listening to the sound of "Ye Ye" water flowing inside, the pain of bursting and tearing in his head became more and more severe, as if something was about to break through a blood vessel .

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Qingyun came out after taking a shower.

Meng Yunjian smiled: "Do you want to eat fruit? I bought strawberries, which are very sweet."

Lu Qingyun shook his head.

Meng Yunjian looked a little disappointed, and put the strawberries back on the coffee table.

Lu Qingyun: "I'm going to sleep, I have an important interview tomorrow."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Okay, good night."

Lu Qingyun turned around and walked towards the bedroom. When she reached the door, she stopped suddenly and turned her head: "Meng Yunjian, I want to sleep alone tonight."

Meng Yunjian was displeased: "It's fine if you don't do it, but now I'm not even allowed to sleep on the bed, right?"

Lu Qingyun stared at him quietly, with a cool chill in her pupils.

Meng Yunjian was helpless, got up and walked in front of him, stretched out his arms to hug him, "Understood, I'll just sleep on the sofa tonight. I really don't know where I messed with you, my little ancestor."

Lu Qingyun is now used to his harmless physical contact, as long as he can let him go, it's okay to give him a hug.

After saying "good night", Lu Qingyun went back to the bedroom and locked the door behind her.

Meng Yunjian's bedroom was very clean, and there was a soothing aroma in the room. The bed was covered with light-colored sheets that he liked before, and there was a bouquet of red roses in full bloom on the window sill.

Lu Qingyun stood like this for a while, then walked to the closet and opened the door.

Half of the closet was hung with Meng Yunjian's clothes, and the other half was actually hung with Lu Qingyun's past clothes.

Lu Qingyun rubbed her coat and shirt, speechless for a while.

He said that when he was taking a bath, the clothes Meng Yunjian sent were very familiar. It turned out that they were really his old clothes.

After all these years, how could he still keep these things.

Lu Qingyun bent down, and opened the drawer at the bottom of the closet. His underwear and socks were neatly folded inside, and the drawer below was his tie. According to the color, Meng Yunjian used label strips Labeled carefully.

Lu Qingyun looked at the tie in that drawer, her fingers trembling slightly.

Are these really all done by Meng Yunjian?

Lu Qingyun stayed in front of the cabinet for about ten minutes before sighing, went to bed with a pale complexion, hugged her knees tightly, buried her like an ostrich

Lost myself.

I don't know how long it took, but he just fell asleep like this. He dreamed of Meng Yunjian pressing on him and kissing him in a daze.

The bedroom was quiet, and the living room outside seemed to be still lit. Lu Qingyun hurriedly took out her phone and looked at it. It was already past three o'clock at night.

Up...

Meng Yunjian hasn't slept yet?

Lu Qingyun put on her slippers and walked out of the bedroom, only to see Meng Yunjian was wearing a coat, with his back turned to him, and he was messing with something.

It's midnight, what is he doing when he's not sleeping?

Lu Qingyun frowned and walked over, and when he got to the front and saw clearly what he was doing, Lu Qingyun was stunned for an instant.

Meng Yunjian was actually ironing his clothes. On the ironing board was the white shirt he took off to change a few hours ago.

Lu Qingyun's eyes turned red involuntarily.

He also helped Meng Yunjian iron his shirt, collar, cuffs, and there was no wrinkle to be ironed. It was the most time-consuming and patient. Lu Qingyun never dreamed about it. Since he was a child, he was pampered and used to being served by others. How could he roll up his cuffs in the middle of the night and iron his lining here?

衫

Lu Qingyun's heart trembled a little: "Meng Yun remonstrates."

It was only then that Meng Yunjian raised his head and frowned as if he had just seen him: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Lu Qingyun bit her lips.

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Did I quarrel with you?"

Lu Qingyun: "...What are you doing?"

Meng Yunjian looked down at the iron in his hand, and said calmly, "I'll iron your shirt. Didn't you say that there is an important interview tomorrow?"

Lu Qingyun's voice was hoarse: "Stop ironing."

"It will be fine in a while."

The sockets of Lu Qingyun's eyes were hot, and he had been holding back the panic and anxiety all night. At this moment, he finally burst out. He stepped forward, and suddenly knocked the entire ironing board over on the ground.

"I told you not to iron it!"

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and the hard board hit the ground hard. Meng Yunjian looked at the shirt that had fallen by his feet, and clutched the iron in his hand blankly before he could put it down.

After a while, Meng Yunjian bent down and picked up all the things on the ground bit by bit, his voice hoarse: "Don't lose your temper, I just don't mess with it."

Seeing his low-browed and pleasing appearance, Lu Qingyun was almost furious.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, rushed in front of Meng Yunjian, raised his head, grabbed his collar vigorously, and yelled at him: "Why don't you lose your temper?! When did you become such a nice guy?" You have a bad temper! Meng Yunjian, I don't need you to do this for me, do you understand it or not, no matter what you become, even if you iron a hundred clothes for me here, I will not forgive you! I don't want to live with you anymore!"

Meng Yunjian looked at Lu Qingyun in a daze, then shook his head: "I just want to be nice to you, can't I?"

Lu Qingyun: "No need, I said no need, are you deaf? Also, open your eyes to see clearly, I'm not Lu Qingyun, I'm Yu Zhile!"

"Have you pretended enough? Have you made enough trouble? I'm very busy, I have to go to work to make money, I don't have time to be here with you, Meng Daying, acting and playing house!"

Lu Qingyun suddenly pushed Meng Yunjian away.

"Who is showing such affectionate appearance...Lu Qingyun is not rare, if you like to sell misery so much, why don't you go directly to Ayun's grave

Kneel for a few hours. "

"I'm out of my mind to believe you're really crazy."

Will come to spend the night with him...

Lu Qingyun, your death wasn't miserable enough in your last life, was it?

Lu Qingyun's eyes were cold: "I'm going back, you can play slowly by yourself."

After speaking, he went back to the bedroom, took his things, and left without looking back.

Meng Yunjian didn't chase him, but waited for Lu Qingyun to leave for a long time before he helped up the ironing board and continued to iron the shirt.

Early the next morning, Lu Qingyun received a call from Wen Jing, asking about what happened last night.

Lu Qingyun was a little impatient: "I left in the middle of the night yesterday, and I don't know what he did afterwards."

"Leaving in the middle of the night?" Wen Jing was in a hurry: "Mr. Yu, Brother Meng is not in a good state of mind, you should call me next time you want to leave, you can't just leave Brother Meng in the apartment alone. "

Lu Qingyun: "Do you really think he's crazy?"

Wen Jing: "Mr. Yu, what do you mean?"

Lu Qingyun sneered: "It's nothing, I mean, if he is really not in a good mental state, he should go to see a doctor. It's useless to find me, and I'm not a doctor."

"Mr. Yu..."

Lu Qingyun hung up the phone directly.

Another three or five days passed peacefully, and it was the end of August in a flash. Lu Qingyun submitted a resignation report to the editor-in-chief, and planned to go to Nancheng with Yu Jiayang.

After completing the resignation procedures and preparing to leave the company, several colleagues were chatting together. When Lu Qingyun heard the name "Meng Yunjian", her heart trembled and she couldn't help asking: "What's the big news?" ?"

Colleagues were surprised: "Ah, you don't know yet, Meng Yunjian was exposed by his former assistant, cheated in marriage, kept more than a dozen lovers, fought, smoked...

There are also a lot of violent news posted, and the Internet is about to turn upside down. I think this best actor Meng is going to be finished this time. "

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