CEO Wants to Marry Me

"Rain lemon, are you okay?" Seeing this, Lang Mengyi immediately pushed away Lang Jiahe, held he Yumeng's shoulder and asked anxiously.

He Yumeng just smiled indifferently. In fact, Lang Jiahe's strength is not great. At least it's much weaker than the last time he slapped himself in the face when he wasn't awake.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me." He Yumeng brushed Lang Mengyi's hand. Now the relationship between several people has been inexplicably complicated. She doesn't want to regenerate some meaningless disputes. Such a scene is not what she wants to see.

Looking up at Lang Jiahe, he Yumeng said, "what do you want to tell me? If not, I'm tired and want to go back and have a rest. "

"Tired? What did you do with him to feel tired? " Lang Jiahe clearly wanted to say what he cared about, but the words turned into a naked question.

He was very upset, but he heard he Yumeng chuckling and saying, "what can he do? It's just a matter of men and women. "

He Yumeng doesn't want to deny it anymore. Anyway, no matter what she says, Lang Jiahe won't believe it, will he?

"Is that the answer you want? Now I said, "can you let me leave?" He Yumeng looked directly into Lang Jiahe's eyes and said seriously word by word.

Meng Jiahe has never seen Langhe seriously in front of him.

"Honey, what are you doing?" A clear female voice suddenly came from behind Lang Jiahe. He turned around and realized that it was the woman who had just entered his car.

The woman came over with a sweet smile. She had just witnessed the farce of several people in the car. It seems that the handsome man's wife doesn't catch a cold with him. Maybe joining in by herself can make things more interesting.

Thinking like this, the woman twisted her body to Lang Jiahe's side, hugged his arm, rubbed against him intentionally or unintentionally with her plump chest, and said, "honey, you're so bad. How can you let others wait alone in the car?"

Lang Jiahe was provoked with anger on his face. He wanted to push the woman out ten meters away immediately, but the corners of his eyes changed his mind when he Yumeng's slightly changed face was swept.

He took his hand out of the woman's arms and put it directly around the woman's waist. The woman was happy. At present, he wanted to lean his whole body on Lang Jiahe.

"Lang Jiahe, it seems that we are only 50 steps laughing at 100 steps?" He Yumeng said with a smile, shook his head and walked towards the front.

Lang Mengyi wanted to follow up, but he Yumeng stopped her. She said faintly, "Meng Yi, don't follow me. I want to be alone."

Then he Yumeng called a taxi, opened the door and went in.

Lang Mengyi just wanted to follow up, but was blocked by Lang Jiahe. He said, "didn't you hear that she wouldn't let you follow?"

Lang Mengyi turned his head, glanced at Lang Jiahe and a strange woman who were still closely dependent, and said sarcastically, "you'll regret it."

With these words, Lang Mengyi walked away in another direction.

When the woman saw that there were only two people left, she and Lang Jiahe immediately blew an airway in Lang Jiahe's ear: "honey, let's go to the car. I'll satisfy you."

Lang Jiahe pushed her away with disgust. The woman's footsteps were unstable for a moment and retreated several cloth towards the back.

After she stood still, she wanted to catch up, but Zhang Zheng was blocked in front of her.

After getting on the car, Lang Jiahe directly started the car and drove in the direction he Yumeng had just left.

He Yumeng didn't know where he was going after he got on the bus. He just felt depressed and said to the driver, "take me to the lake."

Looking at the gradually receding scenery outside the window, he Yumeng couldn't help sighing.

Yesterday, she stayed in the hotel for a day and couldn't tell the reason, but she was sure that her heart was flustered when she saw a woman in disheveled clothes in langjiahe's house.

Originally, I thought Lang Jiahe was at least a principled person who would not mess with him during his marriage. It seems that she thought him too well.

It was clearly agreed that Lang Jiahe could only be regarded as an enemy, but her heart was still depressed. She found that there would be a concert on the Internet today. With a relaxed attitude, she came to buy tickets.

When looking for a seat, he Yumeng unexpectedly found that Lang Mengyi was sitting next to her. At first, she wondered if Lang Mengyi was following her, but what if that?

Lang Jiahe can be unfaithful to marriage. Why can't she have normal contacts with the opposite sex.

Thinking like this, she didn't worry much, but I have to say that Lang Mengyi and her love for music can really be regarded as confidants. The two enjoy the music and chat happily in the gap. He Yumeng has a feeling that he still has more meaning.

But the short calm was completely broken when they met langjiahe after they came out. When they saw langjiahe, he Yumeng's first reaction was to complain. She was angry. Why did she leave herself alone yesterday and sulk for no reason.

But Lang Jiahe was still Lang Jiahe. What he said was always the most hurtful. What she didn't expect was that he had openly brought a woman to challenge himself today.

He Yumeng swallowed his saliva, slowly closed his eyes and decided not to think about these unhappy things.

The speed was not too fast, and the driving was very stable. He Yumeng seemed to smell a faint aroma, and slowly fell asleep uncontrollably.

He woke up with his wrists and feet tied by the rain.

It was wet and the light was dark. He Yumeng carefully identified it and didn't know where he was now.

"Anyone? Help! " He Yumeng shouted boldly.

The long echo echoed back, and he Yumeng could not help shrinking a little afraid.

Who on earth is going to do this to her? Where is she now? What is their purpose?

As if he felt his fear, he Yumeng suddenly felt a slight pain in his stomach. He Yumeng could only whisper to his stomach and comfort him: "baby, I'm not afraid. Mom will let us go out safely. Don't be afraid!"

He Yumeng is now regretting her death. Why didn't she let Lang Mengyi follow her? If they were together, it would never happen now.

If something happens to the baby because of this, she really can't forgive herself.

"Anyone? I think we need to talk! " He Yumeng continued to shout loudly. After shouting for a long time, he realized that he was in a foreign country and shouted again in English.

But no matter how many times she shouted, there was no response from the outside. Later, her voice was so dry and hoarse that she had to sit down on the ground.

I don't know what time it is now. He Yumeng seems to feel that the sky outside is slowly darkening, and he is slowly swallowed up by a large mass of darkness.

He Yumeng was very afraid, but he was worried that the child in his stomach was affected by his emotions, so he pressed his fear and pretended to be calm.

Who else can come and save her at this time? Lang Mengyi must not be able. Lang Jiahe is afraid that he is still angry with himself.

Here, Lang Jiahe drove for a long time and didn't find the taxi he Yumeng just got on.

This dead woman really wants to play with herself, really!

Lang Jiahe slapped the steering wheel angrily, went around for a while, and drove back to the hotel.

When he came to he Yumeng's door, Lang Jiahe knocked on the door vigorously, but there was no response inside. Lang Jiahe directly took out his room card, opened the door, looked inside and outside, and there was no shadow inside.

Where else can she go if she is unfamiliar here?

Langjiahe thought of the phone at this time and quickly dialed he Yumeng's mobile phone, but he heard a burst of music. He looked for it along the sound. Langjiahe found the mobile phone shaking on the bedside table.

This woman didn't even bring her cell phone when she went out!

Lang Jiahe estimated that she should just be angry and should come back in the evening.

Back in his room, Lang Jiahe began to work. It was already 7 p.m.

Lang Jiahe got up, walked into he Yumeng's house and found that there was still no one inside. It's strange. Where can this dead woman go?

Although unwilling to admit it, Lang Jiahe still dialed Lang Mengyi.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lang Jiahe shouted at Lang Mengyi, "where are you?"

"Where is what? Brother, why do you care about my whereabouts now? " Lang Mengyi laughed and joked.

"I don't have time to force with you. Why do you miss her?" Lang Jiahe said impatiently to the phone.

"Didn't she go back to the hotel?" Lang Mengyi asked with a little uncertainty.

"So she's not with you now?" Lang Jiahe continued.

"I'm alone. Why, is she gone..." Lang Mengyi was hung up by Lang Jiahe before he finished his words.

What did Lang Jiahe mean by calling just now? Did he Yumeng really encounter any danger.

On this thought, Lang Mengyi became uneasy. He stood up and walked outside.

Lang Jiahe dialed Zhang Zheng's phone again and said to him, "find where he Yumeng is right away!"

"Oh, good!" Listening to the voice from the phone, even if he was used to seeing Zhang Zheng in the big audience, he couldn't help shivering.

In fact, his wife had sent several people to observe, but after coming to Europe, there were many things to investigate, and the manpower was a little short, so the president transferred them away from his wife.

Zhang Zheng naturally dared not neglect his wife's affairs. He quickly called his brothers and asked them to investigate.

On the other hand, Lang Mengyi has quickly returned to the hotel, but when he comes back, Lang Jiahe and he Yumeng are gone.

Please remember this site: huaxiangju www.huaxiangju.com