Chapter 131

When Wei Er saw this, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. He even gave Weiwei a few looks. Weiwei was clever and whispered softly into Meng Shaoxuan's ears, "Third Young Master, how about I open a new room for you?"

Meng Shaoxuan's finger that was originally in his pocket tightened little by little, and the coarse muslin cloth rubbed against his fingers bit by bit. He only felt his heart starting to burn little by little! Fu Jingzhi! Fu Jingzhi...

Do you know how much I hate you?

"Go away!" The moment Weiwei pulled him up, he suddenly pushed Weiwei away with a slap and left immediately. Wei Er was dumbstruck and chased after her, "Third Young Master?"

"From now on, don't call me Miss, or else you won't be able to be a friend!"

With a bang, Meng Shaoxuan closed the door, and it almost bumped into Wei Er's face. He was startled for a long time, and then patted his head in annoyance: "TND! "Even if there were women, they wouldn't play …"

It was snowing heavily today. As he had just returned home and had yet to take over all the matters, the busier the others were, the more he would be free.

Meng Shaoting was surfing the Internet in his study, and he didn't know what he was busy with, but after browsing the web page for a while, a pair of small gentle hands suddenly appeared on his shoulder. Meng Shaoting subconsciously closed the web page, but Man Jun's hand held his, and he lowered his head. Have you lost your hair recently? "

Meng Shaoting's face sank. He pushed Man Jun's hand away and closed the webpage he had just searched.

"Then why are you reading this post?" Man Jun looked at him with suspicion. After running her fingers through his thick, jet-black hair for a long time, she asked gently.

"Oh, I helped a friend watch it." Meng Shaoting said casually as he pushed Man Jun to stand up. His long arms stretched lazily and Meng Shaoting walked to the window to light a cigarette.

The cigarette remained motionless in his hand. His handsome yet cold face seemed to have a slight crack in it, and a vague image appeared in his mind. A small, thin figure stood by Little Spring, silently forming a snowman and writing a line of words on the snow.

At that time, what was she thinking in her heart? It had been five years before he suddenly realized how little he knew about her.

A long time ago, he had told her that the more a man felt that he was unable to see through a woman, the more he was interested in her.

After saying that sentence, he went on a business trip to the United States, and then …

Meng Shaoting felt a vague unspeakable pain in his heart. If Fu Zhengze did not anxiously try to escape from this predicament in order to be used by his competitors for deceit, if Fu Family did not go bankrupt, if his parents liked to know, if that child … If they were still there, were they still together as they had been before?

"Shao Ting, can you recommend your friend to not use a plastic comb? I heard that using this sort of comb often has good effects on the scalp and can even give birth to hair. "

Man Jun searched online and turned her head to look at Meng Shaoting with a smile.

"Oh, I'll tell her." Meng Shaoting only felt a burn at the tip of his finger. He put out his cigarette and turned around …

"My friend ran into a robbery a few days ago. His hair was pulled out by someone. What should I do?" Meng Shaoting then walked over to the computer table and bent down to watch Man Jun's delicate fingers tapping on the keyboard.

"I can't find out either." Man Jun looked at the search results and pursed her lips, thinking: "I think that young people's metabolism is very good, they only need to eat some red dates, walnuts, black sesame seeds and the like. Oh right, I heard that using ginger to wash their hair would help them grow their hair!"

"Oh, I'll remember. Let her try it out." Meng Shaoting replied as he went to get his coat. Seeing that he was about to leave, Man Jun anxiously took his coat and went over to him. "Are you going to go out, Shao Ting?"

"Yes, I have something to take care of." Meng Shaoting lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt, replying without raising his eyes.

"Aren't you fine today?" Man Jun's face was a little pale as she carefully asked.

Meng Shaoting's hands slightly paused for a moment, and then, with an unchanging expression, he said: "I suddenly remembered that Big Brother said yesterday that he wanted me to go over in the afternoon."

"Well, will you be back for dinner tonight?" Man Jun followed him out, and asked as they walked him downstairs.

"I'll call you later." Meng Shaoting said, then released her hand: "Don't send me off, it's cold outside, go back."

His concern was as cold as ever. Man Jun acknowledged him, and seeing him walk out, her hand felt a little stabbing pain. He was lying to her.

Did she look like she was easily deceived? Because it was too weak, too inferior, and too kind, so … He could be hurt so recklessly?

What friend, it's Fu Jingzhi, right? Although she's dumb, she's meticulous, and clearly remembered that long hair that fell onto the floor of the ward, it was he who pulled it off, right? He was, after all, regretful and heartbroken …

Meng Shaoting drove out, and called Ah Cheng, his assistant, to find out where the most authentic peach wood combs or rhinoceros horn combs were sold.

Meng Shaoting did not know anything about these things, so he simply picked up two of the most expensive wooden combs and oxhorn combs. Ah Cheng also went to Wal-Mart as he had instructed Ah Cheng to buy a bunch of walnuts and black sesame seeds as well. After Meng Shaoting got on the car, he sent Ah Cheng away and drove in the direction of the Jingzhi Family.