Country F, dance studio.
Han Lin sat on the ground in her ballet training uniform and handed the unopened bottle of water to Meng Ji.
"Thank you." Meng Ji took it.
The delicate little face as big as a palm becomes more rosy and bright due to exercise, and the smiling eyes look smart and smart.
When he raises his head to drink water, his profile is gentle.
This kind of appearance of hers attracts the protective desire of Western men.
Mason, a classmate in the distance, glanced here several times.
Han Lin looked at her and sighed inwardly, if she were Lu Ye, she would be reluctant to leave Meng Ji outside alone.
"Miss Meng Ji, can I invite you to have dinner with me?" Mason came over. This was the last class of the day and he wanted to invite Meng Ji to have dinner with him.
Mason is a white man from country F, tall and handsome.
He always likes to talk to Meng Ji in Chinese that is not very fluent.
Even if Meng Ji knows the language of country F, the other party is willing to communicate with her in Chinese.
He looks gentlemanly and polite.
Meng Ji paused, she had already rejected the other party six times.
If I refuse again this time...
"Sorry, my baby has to go home with me." Seeing her embarrassment, Han Lin kissed Meng Ji on the face in front of Mason.
Meeting Mason's disbelieving look, Han Lin smiled.
Meng Ji gradually became more comfortable in doing this, "I'm sorry..."
Mason walked away sadly with his head lowered.
Meng Ji smiled heartily, this trick she and Han Lin had tried repeatedly.
Meng Ji would resist a little at first, but later he didn't blush at all.
"Let's go eat." Han Lin stood up and patted her shoulder.
She came to country F and had many suitors. In fact, Meng Ji wanted to tell them that he was already married several times.
But Hanlin stopped her and smiled mischievously.
The two of them took off their practice clothes and put on their own clothes.
Han Lin stared at Meng Ji's exquisite figure wearing a Chinese cheongsam and sighed in her heart.
Mr. Lu, come here quickly. If you don't come, she will almost fall in love with Meng Ji's style.
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Meng Ji was eating Western food absentmindedly.
It has been almost three weeks since they came to country F. Except for class time, they will find some fun places to spend time in the surrounding area.
Lu Ye should be as clingy as ever, but since she came to country F, he has never contacted her again.
She is studying abroad, not divorced or widowed.
I just feel that the current relationship between the two is very unhealthy.
After dinner, Meng Ji and Han Lin returned to their residence. There were only two households on this floor, one for each of them.
It was a treatment exclusive to the champion, but in the final analysis, it was also invested by Lu Ye, an enemy investor.
Tomorrow is the weekend, which means she can have a good rest.
Meng Ji said goodbye to Han Lin, then opened the door and returned to his residence.
After closing the door, the room was dark and she didn't turn on the light.
Meng Ji stood at the entrance and took off his shoes, then walked to the balcony with his bare feet under the moonlight.
There was a camping chair on the balcony that she had placed.
Coming to a strange country, far away from his family, Meng Ji occasionally feels lonely when he is alone.
She loved to sit here every night and look at the neon lights and busy traffic outside.
The sound of vehicle horns made her feel that she was not alone.
Open the transparent door and go over to the balcony.
As soon as she put her hand on the door handle, she noticed something was wrong.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, she saw clearly the figure of a man reflected on the glass of the transparent door.
Right behind her.
Meng Ji's scalp tightened and his pupils shrank sharply, and he turned around quickly in fear.
The man strode forward, pressing his body firmly against her, feeling her delicate body tremble.
His big hand pressed down on her mouth that was about to scream, and their foreheads were pressed against each other.
The warm masculine breath hit Meng Ji's face.
The man's peach blossom eyes were full of longing, and his eyes flickered over her face.
It's Lu Ye.
After making sure that she wouldn't continue shouting, Lu Ye slowly let go of his hand.
Meng Ji just thought that someone else had entered the house, but he was so frightened that he breathed rapidly and his chest kept rising and falling.
Lu Ye stared at the place where she was wrapped in the cheongsam, his eyes dark.
The food in country F...is very meaty?
Lu Ye's eyes darkened, but they looked a lot fuller.
Meng Ji was still in disbelief. The person he was thinking about just now suddenly appeared in front of him.
She was not surprised at all that Lu Ye had the key to his house, and she also felt that his sudden appearance here was in line with his temperament.
Looking into her clear eyes, Lu Ye felt affection and pity. He didn't want to be wronged and lowered his head towards Meng Ji's lips.
Just when he was about to approach, Meng Ji turned his head.
Looking at her side face, Lu Ye let out a deep laugh from his throat, "No kiss?"
He gritted his back molars and stared at the little white-eyed wolf in front of him. In order to see her quickly, he had stayed up almost all night for the past half month.
When he finally came over and hugged her again, she still hid.
Meng Ji licked his lips, yes...and no.
She just hadn't seen him for a long time and was a little uncomfortable with it.
"You little heartless one." He bit her earlobe and then let go.
Lu Ye's fingertips slid across her delicate face, with a light touch, but her face suddenly became hot.
She bit her lip, her eyes flashed, and she put her hands on his chest, "Why are you here?"
Lu Ye was wearing a white suit, with a camellia in the chest pocket.
"I wanted to see you, so I came naturally." He opened the transparent glass door behind Meng Ji and sat on the only chair on the balcony.
Meng Ji bit his lip and followed him, watching him occupy the magpie's nest majestically.
Lu Ye smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and teased her, "Want to sit down?"
He emphasized the last word, which didn't sound like a good word.
Meng Ji pursed his lips and said nothing, standing angrily looking at the street downstairs.
One of them is standing and the other is sitting, one is in a suit and the other is in a cheongsam.
Seen from the back, it looks particularly matching.
"Wanwan?" Lu Ye called her while looking at her back.
Meng Ji frowned and turned around, and saw Lu Ye lazily leaning on her back chair, her slender legs had nowhere to place because of the narrow space.
He seemed aggrieved.
Lu Ye sat down, took her hand and pulled her close to his arms.
Meng Ji exclaimed, his hands unconsciously hanging on his neck to avoid falling.
Lu Ye took out the camellia on his chest and gently inserted it into her hair.
"It's beautiful." Lu Ye stared at her closely and praised.
Lu Ye took out his cell phone and quickly took a photo of Meng Ji when she wasn't paying attention.
In the photo, Lu Ye did not appear, but his knuckled fingers were on her hair. The diamond on the wedding ring was extremely dazzling. Meng Ji's charming appearance was even more heart-warming.
He tapped his fingers quickly on his phone a few times, then put it down.
Can't wait to lower his head and kiss.
Flowers bloomed for her, and she bloomed for him.
