Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

A few minutes later, Wen Ran saw Meng Miandong poking his head from outside the door, bid farewell to the directors one by one with due courtesy, and left the meeting room.

Some of the directors met Meng Miandong at Meng's mother's funeral, and after Wen Ran and Meng Miandong left, they couldn't help discussing them with their acquaintances. Hooked up with Wen Ran, people should not be judged by their appearance.

Wen Ran can probably guess that the directors will discuss the content behind their backs, but no one can avoid being discussed behind their backs, as long as the discussion does not come to Meng Miandong, he will turn a blind eye and close his eyes.

He didn't want to work, he just wanted to be with Meng Miandong, but because he had urgent matters to deal with, as soon as he got in the car, he said to Meng Miandong who was sitting next to him: "Miandong, can you accompany me to the office? An hour is enough, when I finish processing, we will have lunch together."

Meng Miandong nodded, then suddenly said: "Wen Ran, is your stomach growling?"

Wen Ran quibbled: "You must have misheard."

Meng Miandong lowered her body, put her left ear against Wen Ran's stomach, listened for a while, and confirmed, "I heard correctly."

Wen Ran couldn't deny it, so he had to admit: "I didn't eat breakfast."

Meng Miandong smiled and said, "I knew you didn't have breakfast."

He asked Chen Li to hand over the packaged prawns, fresh meat, small wontons and glutinous rice siu mai. Chen Li was about to start the car, when he heard this, he handed it to Meng Miandong.

Wen Ran took it from Meng Miandong's hand again, and then started eating.

Watching Wen Ran eat, Meng Miandong felt an indescribable joy spontaneously from the bottom of her heart for some reason.

Is it because he loves Wen Ran?

He felt that even the way Wen Ran was eating made people unable to move their eyes away, elegant and refined, not like eating common small wontons and siu mai, but rather like dining in a high-end restaurant.

Wen Ran finished his breakfast before asking Meng Miandong, "How do you know I didn't have breakfast?"

"You are in a hurry to follow me, so of course you won't have time for breakfast." After Meng Miandong finished speaking without thinking, she couldn't help feeling shy again.

Wen Ran said with a serious expression: "Mian Dong, I love you very much, knowing that you are going to do dangerous and stupid things, how can I remember to eat breakfast."

Meng Miandong promised: "I won't do stupid things again."

Wen Ran stared at Meng Miandong with burning eyes: "It's fine if you don't, although I understand that you are thinking of me, but you have to remember that if you are even slightly wrong, I will not be able to get better."

"I will remember." Meng Miandong asked again suspiciously, "Since you didn't have breakfast, why did you lie to me that I had it and was still full?"

Wen Ran smiled narrowly: "I'm not lying..."

He murmured, leaned closer, his lips hit Meng Miandong's one after another, and said word by word: "Didn't I eat a lot of your tofu?"

Meng Miandong was startled, and her cheeks were flushed immediately.

Wen Ran took Meng Miandong's lips halfway in his mouth, licked them lightly, and then retreated.

Then, sitting upright and facing forward, he opened a file and flipped through it, but deliberately said in a volume that Meng Miandong could hear: "It's so sweet, like eating candy."

Meng Miandong was ashamed and sweet: "Then you ate so much tofu from me, why is your stomach still growling?"

"Because it's not enough." Wen Ran turned over a page of the document and said seriously, "It will never be enough."

In front of Meng Miandong, Wen Ran has always been a gentleman, he never expected Wen Ran to have a hooligan side, and he still plays hooligans in a serious manner.

Wen Ran didn't expect Meng Miandong to mutter in his heart that he was playing hooliganism, if he knew, he would have warned Meng Miandong in advance, this is the beginning, he still has a more hooligan side.

Even though Meng Miandong was so shy that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground, he still responded, "If you don't have enough, eat more."

Wen Ran stroked Meng Miandong's hair, laughed and said, "You say that, it will make me want to do it to the end."

"I'm willing...I want to be with you to the end." Meng Miandong said with her head down, "Didn't you say that you would do something else with me when you go back?"

Wen Ran really wants to make it to the end, but it needs to be done step by step. Meng Miandong is already used to his kisses, but that doesn't mean he can make it to the end.

Facing the well-behaved and honest Meng Miandong, he always felt that his affection was rolling endlessly, and he wanted to hold all the beautiful things in the world in front of Meng Miandong, so that Meng Miandong could only hold the beautiful things in his eyes, and never Can't see ugly things.

"When we get back, let's do something else." He said in a hoarse voice, seeing Meng Miandong's ears turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After arriving at the company, Wen Ran took Meng Miandong's hand all the way into the office, attracting the attention of the employees below.

Wen Ran is not a very strict boss, but no one has ever seen him with such a gentle appearance, as gentle as if the young man in his hand would shatter into pieces if he exerted a little force.

When Wen Ran and Meng Miandong entered the office, many people surrounded Chen Li, who was a little slower because he was going to park, and whispered gossip.

Chen Li said succinctly: "Mr. Wen is in a relationship." Then he turned and went to work.

Wen Ran locked the door, pressed Meng Miandong on the sofa and kissed briefly, then took off Meng Miandong's shoes and socks.

Meng Miandong blushed in embarrassment, and grabbed Wen Ran's suit because of instinctive nervousness.

Wen Ran glanced at Meng Miandong obliquely, causing Meng Miandong to call out in a low voice, "Wen Ran..."

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong's swollen left foot again, got up and took the medicated oil for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and while massaging it with the technique learned from the hospital, he asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Meng Miandong said in a daze: "Every step I took when I walked out of the hospital was painful, and it was even more painful when I walked to a crossroad, but after seeing you, I didn't feel any pain."

"Am I your good medicine?" Wen Ran deliberately and unhurriedly stroked Meng Miandong's instep with his index finger, and then meandered to the gap between his fingers.

Meng Miandong felt that the place where Wen Ran scratched was so hot that even the bones inside were going to be scalded, so she concentrating on it, and then softly admitted: "Well, you are my good medicine."

In the next second, he heard Wen Ran pointing out: "Miandong, your medical bills haven't been paid yet, you need to pay in cash, transfer money, or..."

Wen Ran took off his suit first, then gently kneaded the skin on Meng Miandong's collarbone, then supported Meng Miandong's lower back with one hand, and pulled the down jacket off Meng Miandong's body bit by bit with the other. zipper.

Meng Miandong couldn't help but panicked, and desperately ordered himself to calm down quickly.

It took Wen Ran a long time to unzip all the zippers of Meng Miandong's down jacket. Meng Miandong sat up and took off the down jacket in cooperation with Wen Ran.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Miandong saw Wen Ran leaning down, and quickly closed his eyes.

Wen Ran's heat touched his earlobe, and then, Wen Ran's breath penetrated into his earholes, and then, Wen Ran's words sank into his cochlea: "The air conditioner in the office is turned on very high. Take it off, you will catch a cold when you go out later."

He suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Wen Ran angrily: "I thought..."

Wen Ran rushed to talk: "What do you think?"

Meng Miandong said angrily, "I didn't think anything."

"Really?" Wen Ran put on the shoes and socks for Meng Miandong, and then went to the bathroom attached to the office to wash off the remaining medicated oil on his hands.

Before walking out of the bathroom, he couldn't help laughing like an idiot.

He gave Meng Miandong an all-English novel that was in the office, and went to boil a pot of black tea milk for Meng Miandong, poured a cup for Meng Miandong himself, and then sat down at the desk.

He concentrated on studying the plan submitted below, held a brief meeting, and dealt with all the emails before sneaking a glance at Meng Miandong who was holding black tea and milk.

Meng Miandong's bangs are too long, because of the bowed posture, the bangs and the thick eyelashes set off each other, making Meng Miandong's skin white and almost transparent, and the hollows on his cheeks are even more eye-catching.

Wen Ran sighed secretly, at the same time Chen Li's insider called in.

He picked up the phone and said neatly: "No see."

The one who wants to meet him is Xin Donghai. Wentian Group is a comprehensive group that involves almost all aspects. Xin Donghai is engaged in OEM processing of electronic products and also has its own brand. Originally, the two had no intersection in the business field, but a few days ago , He intercepted all the orders for a European communication company of the Xin family halfway. Xin Donghai should have received the news today.

The orders of this communication company accounted for nearly [-]% of Xin's turnover. Without orders, Xin's life would not be easy.

His purpose is to make Xin Donghai feel bad.

After a while, he turned on the financial news, and the news of the change of ownership of the Meng family had already hit the headlines.

The scale of the Meng family is only considerable in this city, and no one cares about it in the whole country. The reason why it can make the headlines is also his handwriting.

Father Meng and Meng Mingchun have always been good at face, so of course he wants to make them lose face.

And, this is just the beginning.

He will never let anyone who bullied Meng Miandong.

At about eleven o'clock, he received a call.

Since the deceased had sent an email to blackmail him, there might be clues in the computer. As he expected, after data recovery, the police found some evidence on the deceased's computer, but careful investigation is still needed.

He put down the phone and felt a sudden headache. If the mastermind was Meng Mingchun, Meng Mingchun would have to go to jail and he would not be able to marry.

After finishing the remaining affairs at hand, he stood up, walked in front of Meng Miandong, and condescendingly kissed Meng Miandong's hair.

Meng Miandongyuan was reading the novel while peeping at Wen Ran, no matter how lightly Wen Ran's footsteps were, he would have noticed it long ago.

Therefore, he didn't feel surprised to be kissed by Wen Ran, but took the initiative to put his arms around Wen Ran's waist.

Wen Ran pointed to the black tea and milk that Meng Miandong hadn't finished drinking, and said, "I want to drink it too."

Meng Miandong immediately let go of Wen Ran, and handed over the bone china cup.

Wen Ran didn't answer, but stared at Meng Miandong with smiling eyes and said, "Hey me."

Hearing this, Meng Miandong brought the rim of the cup to Wen Ran's lips.

Wen Ran shook his head and said: "You drink first, then feed me."

Meng Miandong didn't hear the meaning behind Wen Ran's words, took a sip on his own, and brought the rim of the cup to Wen Ran's lips.

The innocent Meng Miandong in front of him made Wen Ran feel a little guilty.

But the guilt is the guilt, Meng Miandong is already his lover, and he already likes kissing him, so he naturally has no reason to let it go.

Wen Ran coaxed: "You take a sip and put it in your mouth, then feed it to me."

Meng Miandong instantly understood Wen Ran's intentions, his fingers trembled, he drank a mouthful of black tea milk, hooked the back of Wen Ran's neck, and kissed it.

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong's trembling eyelashes and back, comforted him for a while, and then opened his mouth to welcome Meng Miandong's lips and tongue in. He didn't taste the smell of black tea and milk that followed, and his mouth was full of Meng Mian. The taste of winter.

Meng Miandong likes to kiss Wen Ran, but when he kisses Wen Ran, he can't help being nervous.

His body was too timid, and he tried his best to overcome it, but unfortunately, the progress was slow.

But as long as he is kissed by Wen Ran for a few moments, his whole body and mind will be immersed in it, and he will not be worried about it.

Wen Ran only planned to kiss Meng Miandong, afraid that he couldn't help but do something else, so he let go of Meng Miandong after a short kiss.

He turned to hold Meng Miandong in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Let's go to lunch, I want to make you fatter."

Meng Miandong still hadn't caught her breath yet, she looked up at Wen Ran, and was speechless for a moment.

Meng Miandong's eyes seemed to be full of thousands of spring colors, which made Wen Ran's heart beat endlessly.

He turned his head slightly, and Meng Miandong's soft and gasping voice came into his ears: "I gain weight, will it taste better if I eat tofu?"

He was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are delicious no matter whether you are fat or thin, but you are too thin now, it makes me feel bad."

Meng Miandong covered Wen Ran's heart: "Is it this pain?"

Wen Ran said seriously: "Yes, that's it, it hurts."

Then, he saw Meng Miandong peeling off his shirt, licked the flesh of his heart, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Wen Ran said seriously: "It hurts."

Meng Miandong endured nervousness and a little fear, and licked obediently for a while, but his body still couldn't adapt.

He actually wanted Wen Ran to order him, but he knew that Wen Ran would not agree and would be unhappy, so he didn't speak.

If only his body wasn't so timid?

If only he hadn't been molested by Uncle Xin?

Then, his body can follow his mind and accept Wen Ran frankly, right?

He sank into the hypothesis, when Wen Ran touched the back of his head suddenly, he raised his head immediately.

As soon as Wen Ran touched Meng Miandong's eyes, he immediately guessed what Meng Miandong was thinking, and confessed: "You are fine, there is nothing wrong with it, it is others who are bad, I love you very much, you are in my eyes Here, no matter what it looks like, it can easily move my heart."