He never likes to disturb people when he is working, but he does not drive Xiao Zi away.

He is very busy at work and doesn't even have time to drink water when he gets busy.

Meng Chen was at the desk to sort out the contract, and Xiao Zi glanced at him in a daze.

After so many years of separation, he is already different from the previous teenagers.

The thirty-year-old Meng Chen and the twenty-year-old Xiao 11 are naturally very different.

Meng Chen is the only one in Qiao's family and helping Qiao Sinian take on the burden, which is also a responsibility of the Meng family to the Qiao family.

During this period, there were constant calls, and Meng Chen was so busy that he could not leave.

"Can I help you something?" Xiao Zi felt sorry for her.

"No, you don't know anything."

"..." Xiao Zi choked back by his words, picked up the handbag on the sofa, stood up, "Then I'll leave, Xiao 11 said he would take me to play cards with friends today."

"stop."

Xiao Zi paused.

"Send this document to Mr. Zhang's office of the Public Relations Department, and also this document to the secretariat of Vientiane Media. There are also these dinners. If you call the person in charge, you will say you can't go." Meng Chen took out a stack of documents and contact information and handed them to Xiao Zi.

"Meng Chen, you're looking for trouble if you have nothing to do!"

"Aren't you going to help?"

"You did it intentionally!"

"Hold it." Meng Chen still maintained the posture of handing over documents.

Xiao Zi took the folder from him angrily and gave him annoyed look.

He handed her the car keys again: "Drive my car and be careful on the way."

Xiao Zi took his car keys and left in his high heels.

As soon as she left, Meng Chen continued to handle the work.

There were also egg tarts and egg yolk pastry she brought in the morning on the coffee table, which she said was bought by the roadside.

Xiao Zi drove Meng Chen's car to deliver documents. She was doing things under the banner of Secretary Meng Chen.

secretary?

Fuck the secretary, she is not his little girl.

Leaving Vientiane, Xiao Zi parked Cayenne on the side of the road and took out a box of cigarettes from the car.

She forgot to bring cigarettes, and it happened to be in Meng Chen's car.

He smoked a lot, and she couldn't stand it after taking a sip, but she still gritted her teeth and finished it.

The smoke was lingering in the car, and I don’t know if it was too choking or why. Xiao Zi’s eyes were wet. She coughed a few times, grabbed the steering wheel, and her knuckles turned white.

Her makeup today is not heavy, but her face is particularly pale.

There was a breath pressing down from the mouth of my heart, as heavy as a stone.

She had no smoking addiction, but after smoking one cigarette, she lit another one.

When did you smoke? Oh, from that year... I got all the cigarettes and alcohol, and fell completely, like falling from heaven to hell, with only endless darkness.

"Meng Chen, go and die." Xiao Zi suddenly cursed.

As he cursed, a hazy mist appeared in his eyes.

Tears fill the eyes.

She took another breath of cigarette. The cigarette was too strong and she kept coughing after smoking.

In the narrow space inside the car, only the smoke surrounding her was endless.

All around, quiet.

I don't know how long it took to cut off the cigarette butts, throw his cigarette into the storage compartment, and drive off the roadside.

After sending the documents, she didn't care how much Meng Chen called her, so she went to the bar on her own.

She didn't ask for anyone to accompany her, so she opened a bottle of wine alone and drank silently.

Being rich and rich, the lights are brilliant.

The rich aroma of wine lingered around her, and she drank wine one by one.
Chapter completed!