Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

Not long after Meng Xia sent the text message, she received a call from her father.

As soon as the answer button was pressed, Father Meng's reprimanding voice came from the receiver: "Tell me how the older your child is, the more uneasy you are, and you can make people disappear when you go to the toilet, and you don't even know how to talk to adults. Say hello and leave, who taught you?"

Meng Xia put up her toes and drew circles on the ground, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to the dormitory to sleep."

The voice was soft with a thick nasal sound.

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Father Meng sighed, "Come up and say hello to President Ji first."

Meng Xia pouted, not very happy, "Dad, I..."

The words of refusal were not spoken, and there was no sound on the phone. Meng Xia looked at the screen of the mobile phone and scratched his head.

After hanging up the phone, the phone screen jumped back to the page she searched for earlier—C City Yuefeng.

She thought it was a hotel, but she found out that it was the name of the villa area. The details said that the villa area is located near a scenic scenic spot, and the security of the community is constantly patrolled every day. Each villa has a private dock, which can be docked. yacht. There is also a private swimming pool in the villa, and an exclusive butler service is available 24 hours a day. There are also miniature golf courses, fishing clubs, helipads, bowling alleys, fitness centers, tea rooms and more. Meng Xia figured it out, and all her Meng family's assets combined could only make do with a down payment.

She closed her eyes and closed the web page, put away her phone and took out the tissue that Ning Qingwan gave her from her pocket, the porcelain face immediately appeared in Meng Xia's mind.

Although Ning Qingwan only said one sentence and left, the sentence struck Meng Xia's heart like a thunderbolt. Before she could react from the shock, the man left her with a dashing back.

Meng Xia took out a tissue and carefully wiped the tears and faded makeup on her face in front of the small mirror. After wiping off her makeup, her face in the mirror looked elegant and delicate.

But compared to Ning Qingwan's thick and colorful eyebrows, she was pale like an ink painting with only black and white, while Ning Qingwan was an oil painting with bright colors.

There was a struggle in his eyes, and finally the light in his eyes flickered and dimmed. Meng Xia took a breath and dragged his heavy legs towards the restaurant.

Meng Xia walked in a trance and collided with the oncoming person.

"Ouch." The person on the other side exclaimed.

There was a pain in the shoulder, Meng Xia bowed his head and rubbed the place where he was hit and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"Hey, it's alright, it should be me saying sorry, I've been playing with my phone with my head down."

The girl's voice was clear, and Meng Xia looked up. The girl was very cute, with a small face the size of a slap, and a small deer's eyes that were round and bright, like a doll.

Meng Xia smiled slightly, but the smile froze on her face when she saw the person not far behind the girl.

The girl hooked her lips and stared at Meng Xia's face, a strange light flashed in her eyes. She saw Meng Xia's stiff smile, and turned around following Meng Xia's line of sight, her eyebrows raised.

"Xia Xia, I ordered this signature dessert for you. Let's go after eating it."

Ji Tong leaned against the door frame and looked at Meng Xia not far away. Just looking at that innocent face made him feel dry. He raised his hand to loosen his tie.

Meng Xia bit her lower lip, her face suddenly turned pale again, and she walked over erratically.

At the corner, Cheng Xu came out of the toilet, saw the girl's back, and said loudly, "Sister Meng, here."

The girl turned around and walked towards Cheng Xu with a smile.

Cheng Xu hooked his neck and looked at the corridor. Meng Xia and Ji Tong had already entered the box, and they could only see the corners of their clothes. Cheng Xu pouted and said, "Brother Qing, Brother Xing."

"The parking lot is boo boo."

"..."

Ji Tong reached out and patted Meng Xia's shoulder, with a gentle and concerned tone, "What's wrong?"

Meng Xia shivered a bit and ducked without a trace. As soon as her buttocks touched the cushion, Father Meng's displeased voice was thrown into her ears.

"People Ji always care about you, what's your attitude?"

Meng Xia ignored Meng Yuanxiu. She deeply felt that her stupid father was helpless, the typical one who was sold and paid back to the people.

Ji Tong smiled nonchalantly, "It's still a child, I understand." His gaze swept his fingers, and the warm touch made people still not satisfied.

"I have a headache and want to go back." Meng Xia had already carried the small bag hanging from the backrest on his shoulders.

Ji Tong held a plate of mango thousand layers and handed it to her, "After eating this, let's go."

"Mr. Ji specially ordered it for you, saying that your little girls like sweets the most."

Meng Xia looked at the plate of Mango Melaleuca and twitched the corners of her mouth. Ning Qingwan really liked sweets the most. Under the death stare of Father Meng's dead fish eyes, she took the plate.

Ji Tong's hand touched her hand under the plate, not lightly, obviously wiping oil on purpose.

Meng Xia's face turned even paler. She retracted her hand like an electric shock. The plate of Melaleuca mango fell from Ji Tong's hand, and smashed the ceramic shards to the ground. Melaleuca mango was in a mess on the tiles.

"I, I'm going back." Meng Xia took a few steps back with her bag and ran out.

Behind him, Father Meng's scolding and apologetic voices came into his ears, which kept ringing in his ears, but Meng Xia couldn't hear a single word.

In front of the sink in the women's bathroom, Meng Xia stood with her head bowed, tears slid from her eyes and fell on the marble countertop. The sound of water was intermittent, she squeezed some hand sanitizer, and she vigorously scrubbed the place Ji Tong touched, over and over again.

She didn't remove her hand until the piece of skin was rubbed red. The sound of water suddenly stopped. Meng Xia raised her head. The mirror attached to the wall reflected her pale face and her bloodshot eyes. .

"Little sister, are you alright." The elder sister who passed by couldn't stand it any longer.

Meng Xia shook her head, seeing that Meng Xia refused to help, the eldest sister walked out of the toilet with three steps back.

Not long after the eldest sister left, Meng Xia also walked out of the women's bathroom, left the hotel, and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

"Go to Yuefeng Community."

......

"Where have you been, you won't come up for a long time?" Li leaned against the backrest and almost lay down on Ge You, his fingers were typing quickly on the phone, and just by the sound of footsteps, he knew who was coming in.

Ning Qingwan pulled out the chair and sat up, "I was delayed by the beautiful scenery for a while."

After taking off her fisherman hat and sunglasses, she put her long curly hair in a bun with her hands and hung it behind her head. The face with pear flowers and rain always came to her mind.

"I want to smoke a cigarette."

She is extremely addicted to smoking, and her craving for nicotine numbs her nerves, which can suppress the annoyance in her heart.

Singers rely on their voice to eat. Obviously, she doesn't worry about her job at all. After many times of persuasion to no avail, Mo Li directly accepted her cigarettes and forced her to control the frequency of smoking.

"Let's eat ice cream first, I'll order it for you, it's almost melting." Li Mo pushed the glass in front of Ning Qingwan.

Two milky white ice cream **** were placed in the transparent wide-mouth glass, slightly melted, and the cherries adorned on top rolled down the snowballs staggeringly with the push of Mo Li.

Ning Qingwan picked up the small spoon and took a sip, and raised her eyebrows happily. Although it didn't look very good, the taste was not bad, with a strong milky fragrance.

"When will those little brats arrive?"

Li Mo raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's a traffic jam, it should be soon."

Cheng Xu and three other people walked into the box as soon as they finished speaking. They were all members of Ning Qingwan's band, bassist Yan Qing, drummer Lai Xiaomeng, lead guitarist Zhang Chenxing, and Ning Qingwan was the rhythm guitarist and the team's rhythm guitarist. lead singer.

These people and Ning Qingwan formed a band when they were in college. The band had been tepid in the past few years. If it wasn't for Ning Qingwan, it would have been disbanded long ago.

Later, Tianhua Entertainment saw that Ning Qingwan was signed in favor of the Ning family. They thought that the band was a casual group of young ladies, and they had no real skills.

Tianhua once thought about letting Ning Qingwan go solo, but Ning Qingwan refused. The rest of the band also knew that the dream could be realized bit by bit, and it was inseparable from Ning Qingwan's constant support, so several people Feelings are very good.

"Wan Wan, guess who we met?" Lai Xiaomeng pulled the chair next to Ning Qingwan and sat on it with a mysterious look on her face.

Lai Xiaomeng is the most lively character in the band. She is petite, looks cute and cute, but actually has the most explosive temper.

"Who?"

"The one you beat up this morning~" Lai Xiaomeng couldn't help but stare at the way Ning Qingwan beat Ji Tong in the daytime.

So handsome!

"Just that stinky shameless person who wants to support Wanwan?" Zhang Chenxing had already started eating meat with chopsticks, and turned to look at Yan Qing, "What's it called?"

Yan Qing wiped the sauce from his mouth gently and gracefully, "It seems to be called Ji Tong."

Lai Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at them, remembering the scene in the corridor, "He may not want to support Wan Wan at this moment. I just saw a girl who looks very similar to Wan Wan entered his box."

Ning Qingwan's hand holding the spoon paused for a moment, "Which box?"

"217." Lai Xiaomeng saw that Zhang Chenxing was about to finish the plate of sweet and sour pork, and hurriedly grabbed two pieces for herself, and said with some doubts, "Wan Wan, why are you asking this?"

Ning Qingwan ate the ice cream without changing her face, "Just ask."

After the meal, except for Cheng Xu and Yan Qing who were going to drive, everyone else drank more or less.

"We're full, where shall we go next?" Mo Li just came back from paying the bill, leaning against the door to touch up his makeup.

"Go to the bar!" Lai Xiaomeng patted the table and said.

"Go sing K!" Zhang Chenxing patted the table and said.

Ning Qingwan pressed her eyebrows, "I'm going home."

Mo Li put the lipstick in his hand back into the bag, "Xu'er will take you back, Sister Wanwan, first, let's go to Lang~ I'll send you the address when I turn back."

"Let's go." Ning Qingwan got up, hung the sunglasses on the collar, put on the fisherman hat, raised his hand and lowered the brim of the hat, and walked quickly with his long legs, Cheng Xu hurriedly followed.

After exiting the corridor to the left of the door, you can pass Box 217. Meng Yuanxiu just came back after checking out, and pushed open the box door and walked in.

When Ning Qingwan passed by, she glanced at the box lightly, and walked past without expression.

"Mr. Ji?" Meng Yuanxiu called out when he saw Ji Tong in a daze, and followed his line of sight to see that the door was empty.

Ji Tong looked back reluctantly and smiled, "I seem to have seen an acquaintance. Where did Mr. Meng just say?"

Ning Qingwan opened the car door and sat in the back seat, "Call me when you arrive."

The car was driving smoothly, Cheng Xu didn't dare to speak a word along the way, Ning Qingwan had to close her eyes and take a nap when she got in the car. Apart from going to the recording studio to record songs, she spent most of her time composing and filling in lyrics, so she had a very short sleep time. few.

The scenery outside the window has gradually changed from a noisy urban area to a quiet scenic area.

"Sister Wan Wan, it's here." Cheng Xu said after stopping the car.

Ning Qingwan opened her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows, "Go and play, have fun." After speaking, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Cheng Xu couldn't wait to throw himself into the arms of the big army, "Then, Sister Wan Wan, I'll go first." He turned the car around and drove away with a flick of the accelerator, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ning Qingwan twisted her sore neck, took two steps, and stopped.

The dim light stretched the shadow of the villa to the ground, cicadas chirped more and more loudly, and the man under the lamppost squatted, holding a branch picked up somewhere, writing and drawing on the ground.

She is very familiar with the sequence of each stroke, and together it is her name.

Ning Qingwan took two steps forward and cast her figure on the girl. The girl raised her head in confusion, her face was extremely white, and her bloodless lower lip had a row of obvious teeth marks.

"Husband Wanwan, you're back." A cheerful tone.

The sound of cicadas all around stopped suddenly, and the girl's soft and waxy voice slipped into her ears and slid into her heart, falling into her heart like a feather fluttering.