[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Wen Meng, Qiao Qiao, and Guo Qilin prepared all the vegetables and meat and put them on the table. The soup base in the mandarin duck pot was also made by themselves. Shouted to Zhang Yunlei and Meng Hetang who were still chatting, "Come and eat."

"Here we come," Zhang Yunlei stubbed out the cigarette butt, walked over with Meng Hetang, stretched his head to look, and praised, "It's not bad, it looks good, if you don't know, I think it's a big hotel standard."

Qiaoqiao told them to sit down quickly, with Wen Meng on the left and Meng Hetang on the right. She glanced at him disdainfully and snorted, "Don't look down on me, our sister Meng's father, Uncle Wen, is a super chef. Of course, my sister's craftsmanship is good!"

"It's so powerful, that's great, whoever marries Miss Xiaomeng will be lucky in the future," Meng Hetang sang with her, deliberately glanced at Zhang Yunlei, and winked at him.

Zhang Yunlei looked around, Guo Qilin was sitting next to Meng Hetang, so he had to sit next to Wen Meng, which was just what he wanted, so he ignored Meng Hetang, looked towards the kitchen, and shouted, "You haven't finished yet, Don't you want to eat?"

"Here we come," Wen Meng put a few glasses and a bottle of berry wine on the table, and sat down, "Okay, let's eat, don't be too polite, just treat it as your own home, and it will be considered a lively Chinese New Year."

"Hey, don't worry about that, I'll eat it with my belly open." Although Guo Qilin was not familiar with Wen Meng and Qiaoqiao, would anyone in their line of work be afraid of dealing with strangers?

"You just know how to eat, and when you finally lose weight, you can gain it back!" Zhang Yunlei joked with him when he had nothing to do.

"You can say whatever you want, anyway, I am determined to eat this meal, and I will admit to losing weight after eating fat." Guo Qilin didn't care that he ran on himself, and he would have the capital to show off later. Zhang Yunlei invited him to dinner, which is a rare event in a century.

Wen Meng watched the two of them come and go, just like they were talking about cross talk on stage, she couldn't help but smile, it's good to have such a lively meal, and it's also a pleasure to meet friends who can talk to each other kind of fate.

The five people ate and drank, and the hot pot meal quickly came to an end. Qiaoqiao took pictures to show off, taking selfies and group photos. After working for a long time, he was finally satisfied. Everyone packed up together It's clean, and everything to be washed is thrown into the dishwasher, which saves a lot of trouble.

"Your home is really well-equipped with everything, such as sweeping robots, dishwashers, it's so trouble-free," Zhang Yunlei couldn't help admiring, a person can live such a petty bourgeoisie, she is really a delicate girl, he understands Wen Meng a little bit Why can you sell tens of thousands of watches?

Don't care, there is really no shortage of money.

Wen Meng smiled helplessly, shook her head and said, "I don't want to be so delicate, but I can't help it. I'm busy with work, and we're all in the same line of work. The shooting hours are not fixed. Sometimes I have to go on business trips and won't go home for a few days , without high-tech support, it is really impossible to clean up

Come here, besides, I didn't buy these things at home, they were all made by my mother and my stepfather, and I'm used to it. "

"Don't talk about it, the decoration of this house is really good. It looks like a big deal at first glance, and you have to be clean and tidy. If it were me, it would be a disaster within two days." Meng Hetang also admired Wen Meng. Not everyone is meticulous about girls, and it’s okay to throw them away casually.

No, Qiao Qiao isn't a muddleheaded person who often throws things around.

Qiao Qiao stretched her legs and stepped on him. Anyway, she was wearing slippers, so it wouldn't hurt too much. She stared, "Who are you taking with you?"

"I said I can't do it myself!" Meng Hetang was dumbfounded, and glared at her in a cowardly and cute way, accusing like a little daughter-in-law, "You know how to bully me!"

"What's the matter, you can't beat me anyway, I'm just so strong, la la la la la la~" Qiao Qiao perfectly applied Zhang Yunlei's formula.

"I don't learn well every day, and I'm just messing with the gang," Meng Hetang was speechless, and could only complain about the instigator, "It's whoever likes you."

"Hello, it sounds like you don't rely on that kind of wave energy to cross the river with leaves!" Can Zhang Yunlei give him the upper hand?

"Hey, that's good. Come on, little sister Meng, let's watch a group talk, it doesn't cost any money," Guo Qilin pulled Wen Meng aside, saving blood from splashing all over his body.

"Fuck you!" Meng Hetang said he couldn't beat Zhang Yunlei, was he still afraid of Guo Qilin, and went towards the soft persimmon.

Wen Meng made them laugh so much that their stomachs ached. When they met a group of people who talked about cross talk, they really became a group of people in minutes. She felt that Qiao Qiao would be able to become a teacher after going to the Deyun Club for a few more months." That's enough, you don't feel too tired, drink some tea and proceed to the next round."

"Okay, Xiao Meng's tea is really good." Meng Hetang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and poured everyone a cup of tea. Brother, I wish you a happy new year in advance, and you will be safe and sound in the future, and everything will go well."

"Okay, thank you Brother Meng," Wen Meng knew that they came here because they were afraid that they would be frightened by what happened the day before, so she said warmly in her heart, "Thank you all."

"Everyone is a family, what can I thank you for, old uncle?" Guo Qilin could see that he was getting tired of it. During this meal, he just ate lemons by himself, it was so sour that his teeth fell down, and he would be stupid and ignorant , It's really blind, a pun.

"Come on, you!" Zhang Yunlei thought he was talking too much, and he didn't say anything, talking nonsense.

"Okay, I won't tell if I don't say anything," Guo Qilin didn't want to provoke him, so he took a sip of tea and chatted together.

"By the way, your car is like that, what are you going to do? It can't be repaired?" Thinking of this, Zhang Yunlei suddenly looked at Wen Meng, "Why don't you turn around and see if there are any friends in the car dealership, and you can just buy a car." Got a new car."

"Well, wait until I sign the letter of responsibility. The car must be scrapped. I haven't considered what model to buy yet. Let's go shopping." It's impossible for Wen Meng to repair it. After the accident is dealt with, consider buying a car.

"Okay, I have filming work in two days. If you want to buy a car, let me know, and I can accompany you," Zhang Yunlei said casually.

Wen Meng froze for a moment, thought for a while before speaking, "Let's talk about it, I will tell you if necessary."

"Success," Zhang Yunlei didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so he answered naturally, and chatted with Meng Hetang and the others about something else.

Wen Meng took a sip of tea, looked sideways at Zhang Yunlei, and frowned slightly, feeling that she was overthinking.

Everyone chatted until the afternoon, and they prepared to leave in twos and threes. Meng Hetang sent Qiaoqiao home, and Guo Qilin had to take Zhang Yunlei home. Everyone said goodbye to her, and the house became deserted again.

She called Yu Xinxin and told about her crash. By the way, she asked the traffic police team. Since the person responsible for the accident had already died, the responsibility was very clear, and she didn't have to wait too long to sign the responsibility letter. After thinking about it, I found a working day and asked for leave, and took a taxi to the delivery office.

The police force signed the letter of responsibility, went to the scrapped car to pack up their things, and then contacted the scrapped car.

Wen Meng thought about it, and she wasn't in a hurry to buy a new car. If she couldn't do it, she could go and have a look with her sister-in-law when she returned home. After leaving the traffic police team, she would take a taxi at the gate, but she didn't know why it was so weird, an empty car nothing.

She wrapped her down jacket, let out a breath of white air, and looked towards the driveway, but a car slowly stopped in front of her, the window was pulled down, and a person inside waved at her, saying, " Wen Meng."

Wen Meng bent down and saw that it was Lu Lianchao. She was a little surprised, "Lu Lianchao? Why such a coincidence?"

"What are you doing here to pay the fine?" Lu Lianchao didn't expect to meet her here unexpectedly, and was a little surprised, "Get in the car first, I'll take you where you are going."

"No need, I'm here to sign the accident liability statement. If you have something urgent, don't delay. I'll take a taxi myself." Wen Meng was embarrassed to bother him, and declined politely.

"It's okay, I want to go to the 4S store and just pass by. If you are not in a hurry, or just accompany me to the 4S store, I just want to buy something, and I will take you back directly, how about it?" Lu Lianchao is in no hurry, anyway By the way, "Come on."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." When Wen Meng heard that he was going to the 4S shop, Wen Meng became a little interested, got in the car, and fastened his seat belt, "It just so happens that my car is scrapped, since you are going to the 4S shop, I will go too Let's see."

Lu Lianchao stepped on the accelerator and continued walking. He was a little surprised when he heard this, and said in surprise, "It's scrapped? It's so serious, so are you okay?"

"I'm fine. The other party ran a red light and rear-ended him. He seemed to be drinking," Wen Meng said lightly, not wanting to discuss this issue too much.

I don't even want to think about the picture at that time.

"It's good that you are fine, but if you feel uncomfortable because of this matter, you have to find someone to relieve it in time. If you really can't, talk to a psychiatrist, it will be much better," Lu Lianchao saw that she did not want to mention this matter , Adhering to the habit of doctors to remind.

"Okay," Wen Meng glanced at him and thanked him, "I said I would treat you to dinner last time, but it didn't happen. When will you be free, I'll treat you."

"Okay, we are also busy at work, especially at the end of the year, and there are quite a lot of patients. After this busy period, I will definitely find you for dinner." Lu Lianchao saw that she hadn't forgotten about it, and agreed, "By the way, Are you no longer with the artist?"

"I won't follow. It was a temporary job at that time. I can take it easy for a while and take two days off," Wen Meng replied casually, not taking it to heart.

"That's good." Lu Lianchao nodded and stopped the car. "Let's go. A friend of mine happens to work in this 4S shop. If you like a car, talk to him. He will definitely give you the price."

"Okay," Wen Meng got out of the car and walked to the store.

Seeing him coming, Lu Lianchao's friend came over and had a chat with him. Taking this opportunity, Lu Lianchao introduced Wen Meng's situation. His friend naturally hoped to have another client. It would be okay if it was cheaper, and he was very enthusiastic. Selling more suitable models for Wen Meng to choose from.

Wen Meng looked at it for a long time, and really liked a Mini Cooper. She asked about the performance, etc., and thought it was not bad. Since she likes it, she didn't choose any more. She just paid with her card, completed the insurance and other procedures, and then drove away. up.

"Look, I came here with me, but I bought a car myself, as if I purposely brought business to a friend," Lu Lianchao joked.

"It's nothing. Originally, I had to buy a car. It just so happened that the price your friend gave was right, and I like it. I must sell it while it's cheap." Wen Meng finished the formalities, picked up the car and was ready to leave, and asked the staff to book the license plate on it. , will be on the road soon.

"Okay, it's fine if you like it." Lu Lianchao knew that she was vigorous and resolute, so he didn't say much, but he was a little regretful, "Then I don't need to see you off when I go back. I can't drag your car and run?"

"No, I don't bother you at all." Wen Meng liked the car more and more as he looked at it. He bought the red car specially, and it looked festive. "Next time I invite you to dinner, thank you for saving me a lot of money."

"Success, it's all up to you. By the way, how about taking a commemorative photo with the new car?" Lu Lianchao suggested that the little girl seemed to like showing off new cars and mobile phones.

"Okay," actually Wen Meng didn't care if he posted it or not, but everyone said it, and he was embarrassed to refute his face, so he handed him his mobile phone and took a few photos with the new car. He was quite satisfied, "Thank you , let’s get in touch later.”

"Okay, then I'll leave first, I have to work the night shift today, so I'll go back first," Lu Lianchao nodded, greeted her, and drove away first.

Seeing that he was gone, Wen Meng bought some more auto parts, dressed up the new car beautifully, changed her mood, and then took pictures, and sent them to Moments together with the photos Lu Lianchao took for herself, and generously presented Jiugongge as a gift.

After posting to Moments, she drove home happily.

Not long after she posted it on Moments, Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang, who were filming and interviewing at the shooting location, saw it.

Yang Jiulang has been swiping his phone because he has nothing to do. He saw Moments first and was a little surprised. Wen Meng rarely posted on Moments. It was a rare post. He was a little surprised. When he clicked on the photo, he saw that it was a new car, so he quickly took a picture of Zhang Yunlei, " Hey, Xiaomeng bought a new car, he moved so fast, what kind of car is this...the second wife's car...why do you want to officially join the second wife?"

"Can you say something nice, what kind of mistress car is so ugly!" Zhang Yunlei was not happy to hear Wen Meng say that, so he picked up his mobile phone casually, opened Moments, raised his eyebrows, and was even more unhappy , "I told her that I would go with her..."

He was half-spoken, then suddenly stopped, zoomed in on the photo, and his face instantly darkened.

"Don't talk about it, the little girl just likes cute things. Look at what she arranged for the car. It's pink and full of girlishness..." Yang Jiulang joked while flipping through the photos. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Looking up, I was startled, "My horn, you

What's wrong?Why is his face so ugly!Where does it hurt or where is it uncomfortable? "

Zhang Yunlei just caught a cold a few days ago, and for some reason, he has shown signs of relapse in the past two days. Seeing him like this, Yang Jiulang was really frightened, so he hurriedly asked him, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, wondering Said, "You don't have a fever?"

"I don't have a fever, I think she's gone blind!" Zhang Yunlei threw the phone away, and cursed angrily, "Wolf-hearted!"

"What... what's the matter? When someone buys a car and doesn't call you, he's a wolf. We can't do this," Yang Jiulang didn't know why he was angry, but it seemed that it was because of the car. He looked at the photos repeatedly, and there was nothing wrong with him ah?

"Didn't you see the figure reflected in the windshield! She went with her doctor classmate!" Zhang Yunlei yelled angrily, choked, and coughed violently.

"Okay, drink some water, why are you so excited, he is buying a car with a classmate, not doing anything else, why are you in a hurry, why don't you meet him halfway?" Yang Jiulang gave him the water glass and looked at it. For a long time, "This is not your water glass, where did it come from?

It's pink, why is it like Xiaomeng's car, a series? "

Zhang Yunlei was so angry that he took two sips of water. The more he looked at the glass, the more angry he became. He picked up his phone and dialed Wen Meng's number.

The author has something to say:

Jiu Nang: What you think is really not what you think...

Second Master: I don't care, I just thought so!

Wen Meng: ...What do you think?

Lu Lianchao: I am a god assist without emotion, haha.

After yesterday's solicitation, Dalin's CP was tentatively decided, hehehe, Dalin returned to Cao Se and Weizhi (Dalin: ???)

Now the corners have nine naans left, 9088, Da Nan

Old Qin, I'm considering Miss Jiang's proposal 2333 The microphone is a fine stem?

If there are cute friends who are interested in Jiu Nang, 9088 and Nan friends, you can mention them

I know that two of them were married at an early age, but my colleagues still care about that

In reality, I wish them a happy life, and I can YY their lives 23333

First come first served hahaha