Some people even thought that if Meng Yilang really liked her, it would be okay to marry her home. Who knew that the girl was actually with Xiao Zhen after only half a year.

Meng Yilang lowered his eyes to block the gloom in his eyes, his eye feathers drooped to block the sharpness in his eyes, and his voice was gloomy: "Yes."

"When did I get the separation? Why don't I say anything to my family?" Meng's mother asked the nanny to cook more food in the evening, while muttering in Meng Yilang's ear: "That girl has been with you for so many years, and I thought you like it very much."

"It's been half a year."

Meng Yilang is not young anymore, and the Meng family is not as persistent as before. Now they think that Meng Yilang has a child to get married. They thought it would be peaceful, but now they have been breaking up for half a year, and they already have a partner. Although they feel a little regretful, they still nodded and said, "I heard from the Xiao family that Xiao Zhen is preparing to marry that girl."

Meng Yilang slammed her thigh casually and said that she clenched her fists for a long time. The blue veins on the back of her hand swelled up, and the position of her temples was even more pounding. It took a long time before Meng's mother heard Meng Yilang say, "Well, congratulations."

Seeing that Meng Yilang was not caring at all, Meng's mother was too lazy to say it, so she walked towards the kitchen with a whisper.

Meng Yilang kept it for dinner, and after dinner, he drove away regardless of Meng Ma's advice.

Meng Yilang drove directly downstairs of An Ning's house, lit a cigarette, looked at the window above his head, and guessed which one was the window of An Ning's house.

After a long time, Meng Yilang opened the car door and strode towards the elevator.

Pressing that number, when Meng Yilang came to his senses, he had already arrived at An Ning's doorstep.

Hearing the knock on the door, An Ning thought that Xiao Zhen opened the door and saw Meng Yilang standing at the door. The smile on An Ning's face instantly faded away, and the formulaic indifference and alienation hung on her face: "Mr. Meng."

Looking at An Ning's face that was instantly cold because it was her, Meng Yilang couldn't help but hold An Ning's arm, stared at An Ning's eyes and asked, "I hate me very much?"

An Ning smiled: "Mr. Meng, what are you saying? I don't know you before. How could I hate you?"

This is to completely clear the relationship between the two.

Meng Yilang's heart, which had been indifferent for more than 30 years, suddenly beat rapidly, and his heart felt like a sharp knife was inserted into it. Meng Yilang's face turned pale because of pain.

Meng Yilang gritted his teeth, stared at An Ning's face that was not visible to his happiness and anger, and said, "Five years ago, you walked towards me with champagne, and I remember the way you looked like you recommended the pillow mat. "

An Ning's expression had not changed, and her eyes looked at Meng Yilang also had a little disgust. Now she was already with Xiao Zhen, but he talked about what he wanted to do when he was five years ago.

Thinking of Meng Yilang's performance today, An Ning felt alert: "Mr. Meng, what do you mean?"

"I regret it." Meng Yilang stared at An Ning's face and said word by word: "I regret it. I don't want to end it anymore. An Ning, let's start over?"

Meng Yilang was silent and added: "If you want, I can marry you."

When I was together, I was even reluctant to give An Ning the identity of my girlfriend. Now that I have separated, An Ning is with others, but I said to An Ning, if you want, I can marry you.

Moreover, the tone of giving is still like this.

What did he treat himself as?

Is a puppy that she will come over as long as he waves his hand?

An Ning looked at Meng Yilang in front of him and smiled instantly.

She was sure that Meng Yilang regretted it, but as for whether he knew it was wrong, he definitely didn't know it.

Meng Yilang was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. After so many years of glory and Yueji, he has long been used to being right and wrong. Even if everyone thinks he is wrong, he thinks that everyone is wrong.

He never thinks he is wrong. If he has to say it wrong, he will definitely be ungrateful.

After all, he was already so 'guilty', why didn't she accept his 'alent'?

"Mr. Meng, since you can remember what happened five years ago, you must also remember that I am Xiao Zhen's girlfriend now. Is it fun to pry my brother's wall?"

An Ning said sarcastic words with a smile. The venom that had always been smearing honey, spitting out mouthfuls after mouthfuls, which made Meng Yilang's brows instantly twist into a mess.

Meng Yilang said expressionlessly: "So what?"

No one can stop the woman he wants. Besides, he met An Ning first. If you really want to pry the wall, it would be Xiao Zhen who pry his wall.

"So what?" An Ning looked at Meng Yilang's indifferent expression and said softly: "Yes, Mr. Meng, have you ever thought that although I have retired from the circle, I used to be a person in the entertainment industry. I was with you for five years, and then with Xiao Zhen, and then married you. What will others think of me? What will people in your circle think of me?

They won’t think I’m very charming and make both of you like me, but they will think I’m scheming and seducing you and Xiao Zhen without any means, and then successfully get to power.”

After An Ning finished speaking, she couldn't help but complain: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Meng, your current girlfriend is Song Qingyang. In order to separate from Song Qingyang from me, she now wanted to be with me again. Mr. Meng, it would be a while before you fell in love with Song Qingyang and asked me to get out again. Mr. Meng, we have been together for five years, and I have been tormented by you. I don't want to play anymore and can't play anymore. I just want to live a normal life honestly like a normal person. So, don't mess with me, okay?"

After An Ning finished speaking, she glanced at Meng Yilang deeply and closed the door directly.

Meng Yilang could knock on the door, but he didn't.

After Meng Yilang went downstairs, he smoked a cigarette, turned the steering wheel and called his assistant while driving. By the time Song Qingyang was there, everything had been arranged.

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Qingyang walked to the door excitedly. When he saw that it was Meng Yilang, his eyes were lit up. He was about to speak softly and show his attentiveness, but suddenly he found that Meng Yilang's face seemed to be a little wrong. Song Qingyang's excited heart was poured with a bucket of cold water, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged.

Song Qingyang looked at Meng Yilang's cold and inhumane face and moved his lips unnaturally: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yilang looked at Song Qingyang's face that he once liked very much, and said, "I have sent you to transfer this house to your name, and I have asked you to discuss the endorsements you mentioned before. There is also Director Li's new film. I also recommend you to be the female lead. Do you have anything else to want?"

Song Qingyang wanted to persuade her that this was Meng Yilang's way of treating her, but looking at Meng Yilang's almost subzero expression, she could not comfort herself like this.
Chapter completed!