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?The author has something to say: Why can't Chapter 38 be published? . . .

Meng Meng felt that she was really useless, not to mention whether she had a golden finger, but the two major events she only knew hadn't caught up. It seemed that Park Chun's cold storage and Charlie's death were all caused by herself.At this time, Meng Meng was blindly guilty, so she didn't realize that something was wrong.

Leaning against the wall, he sat down with weak legs and buried his head low, not wanting to face this "fact".The big golden retriever next to her looked at her motionless, thinking that maybe she was crying because of Charlie's death.

"That, Miss..." Just as Meng Meng was crying for her own incompetence, a familiar male voice sounded above Meng Meng's head, and Meng Meng couldn't react. This, why is it so familiar? !Slowly raising his head, he was a little surprised to see the man wearing sunglasses in front of him, but felt it was natural.But when he saw the big one in front of him, all his feelings turned into happiness.

"Woooooo..." Meng Meng hugged Charlie who was still looking at her stupidly, and burst into tears.Thank you, really thank you, you are fine, fortunately you are still...

Meng Meng was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, but the man and the dog seemed at a loss.

"Could it be recognized? Crying like this is definitely true love." The man thought.

"Fuck! What's going on, I'm a serious dog!" Charlie thought.

"I seem to have said something wrong just now." The big golden retriever thought.

"Well, are you a VIP?" The man saw Meng Meng's crying voice quieted down, squatted down slightly, and said to him in a tone that he thought was very gentle (wei) soft (suo).Meng Meng, who was a little dizzy from crying, didn't understand what it was, but raised her head from Charlie's neck and looked at the man. His teary eyes looked abnormally hazy at this moment. The man's heart softened when he saw it. Repeated in a more gentle (wei) soft (suo) tone.

"Are you a VIP?"

"No, I'm not the VIP of this hospital." Meng Meng replied vindictively as she looked at Sheng Nian with a sullen expression on her face.Sure enough, seeing his expression stiffen instantly, I feel really good.Hehe, let you show up so late. .

"Where's the bombing group? Do you know this?" Sheng Nian continued to ask without giving up.

"Explosion group?" Meng Meng answered him with a questioning expression, and Sheng Nian looked disappointed, it seemed that he was still not famous enough.However, Sheng Nian's strong sense of self-confidence reinvigorated him, and he decided to fight in person to win back this lost fan.

"Puchi..." Looking at Sheng Ni's expression, Meng Meng couldn't help laughing out. This smile made Sheng Ni understand, as if he had been tricked, so he was in a bad mood.

"Mianne, I'm just a little excited to see Sheng Nianxi, please don't take offense." Meng Meng held back a smile and apologized to Sheng Nian.

"It's okay." Having said that, Sheng Ni didn't want to get angry anymore, but his expression was still very stiff, and he wondered if Meng Meng came here on purpose to "encounter" him.

"My dog ​​died, and it was also a cockerel, so I saw Charlie a little..." Meng Meng didn't finish the following words, deliberately leaving him some room for imagination, but although he used some small tricks, the effect was quite good. OKWhen Sheng Ni heard what Meng Meng said, he felt a little sympathetic.

"Sorry." Sheng Ni, who usually talks a lot, didn't know how to comfort the sad girl in front of him.

"It's okay, he won't have to suffer so much after he leaves." That's what I thought when Charlie left, but luckily not this time.

"...Do you want to sign?!" After a long silence, Sheng Ni suddenly said this, and both of them were stunned.

"..." What should I do if I really want to slap myself in the face? ! ! π_π

"...Uh, yes!" Meng Meng replied awkwardly, thinking that Sheng Ni should be the one who was sick, and he wasn't so stupid before? !

"Why isn't Sheng Ni leaving!! I'm hungry..." Meng Meng heard Charlie's complaint when Meng Meng was looking for pens and papers in her bag, because Meng Meng had scared him before, so she didn't speak just now .Now that there is nothing to do but still not leaving, I can't help it.

Meng Meng took out a pen and paper from her bag, and took out the prepared biscuits, which are Charlie's favorite flavor.I bought it on purpose yesterday, just to meet Charlie, and I just need it now.

"Charlie is hungry, here it is!" Putting some biscuits into his hands, Charlie Le's tail kept wagging, and he began to eat bitterly.

After signing, Sheng Ni found that he seemed to be ignored.

"What's the lady's name?" You still have to find out your presence.

"Huh? Oh, Meng Meng!" Meng Meng replied in a flash.

"Which one of us does Meng Meng like?" Although he asked casually, Meng Meng seemed to have seen a large dog jumping up and down and said, 'Tell me!Tell me! '

"Of course it's Sheng Nianxi." This is not unconscionable.After hearing the satisfactory answer, Sheng Ni wrote a few more strokes in the notebook.

"I wonder if Sheng Nianxi can show her face to have a meal?" Meng Meng who was also in a good mood invited Sheng Nian to have lunch.

"Uh...Okay" Sheng Ni didn't want to go, but seeing Meng Meng's expression of please, and thought that she didn't act like a crazy fan, as long as she was careful not to be photographed, she should be fine, so she agreed. .

The two of them and the dog left the pet hospital like this. Before leaving, Meng Meng glared at the big golden retriever, "Let you talk nonsense!" The big golden retriever turned around and sat down silently, saying, "I can't see."

Although he knew that Sheng Nian liked to eat strawberries and rice cakes, considering his status, Meng Meng finally chose a Japanese restaurant, looked at the familiar environment, and thought about the scene when Cui Shengxian brought him here last time.

"Does Meng Meng also like to eat Japanese food?" Seeing that Meng Meng looked proficient, it didn't look like it was her first time eating, so she asked.

"Huh? Well, it's okay. I've eaten there a few times. I checked the reputation of this restaurant on the Internet, so I brought you here. I don't know and it doesn't suit your taste."

"Hehe, this one is really good. I've been here a few times before."

The two chatted a lot, but Meng Meng didn't talk about that matter, and Sheng Ni didn't talk about the entertainment industry either. The two of them stick to their own boundaries as ordinary friends.