"Zhao Fuheng, you just push it away. You know the chairman's request. Your task now is to find me a decent woman as soon as possible. Don't bother me if there is nothing else..."

As soon as Qin Mengying came back, he heard Ou Mingxuan who was calling.

Zhao's... Zhao Fuheng...

When I was at the airport, I seemed to have heard Zhao Anxin mention that Zhao was going bankrupt. It turned out to be true.

Qin Meng entered the room absently.

After sending Zhao Anxin to the hotel, he accompanied her to the mall and returned for five hours. Even Qin Mengying, who rarely sweats and has a heat-resistant physique, couldn't help sweating profusely.

As soon as he got home, Qin Mengying panted slightly and sat on a chair to rest.

The shape of the chair is a monster with black horns on its head. Its appearance resembles that of a chinchilla. Sitting on it is like sitting in the belly of a monster.

She held the ice pillow in her arms, pressed her face on it, and leaned slantingly. The hair bun that was casually pulled on the back of her head was a little loose, a few strands of sweaty hair stuck to her cheeks and neck, and the shirt was tightly buttoned. The first one, the chest rises and falls slightly with breathing.

Quiet young girl, ferocious monster... There is a strange harmony between the two.

When Ou Mingxuan looked back and saw such a stunning ghostly scene, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

A flash of light flashed in my mind--

Chinese people? According to Jun Sawa, yes.

Long black hair? If the hair falls out, yes.

Classical graceful, quiet and dignified, generous and decent? Recalling the first impression, yes.

Engaging in a legitimate sacred profession? Doctor, undoubtedly.

virgin……? According to his experience of seeing people, absolutely.

And the mother actually made herself like this because of her one sentence, indicating that she believes in this woman very much. Therefore, Qin Mengying is undoubtedly the best choice.

Thus, Qin Mengying, who was resting quietly, saw Ou Mingxuan suddenly greeted him warmly, his attitude turned 180 degrees, "Doctor, you are back!"

"I'll go cooking later." Qin Mengying glanced at him, and continued to close his eyes, waiting for him to think of any way to find fault.

"Doctor, be my girlfriend!" Ou Mingxuan said suddenly.

Qin Mengying opened his eyes, three points of astonishment and seven points of suspiciousness in his eyes.

So Ou Mingxuan added more jealousy to Mrs. O's inhumane request of him.

"You are a doctor, so you won't die, right?"

"Will your mother who lied to you like this feel uneasy in conscience?" Qin Meng frowned and couldn't understand his frivolous attitude.

Very annoying, why is there always such a person, who can easily have something she can't ask for no matter how hard she works, but doesn't know how to cherish it.

"As long as you agree to associate with me, it's not a lie!"

"We just met, why should I associate with you."

Ou Mingxuan squeezed his hands and drew closer, "Women...you have to stop in moderation, understand?"

The man’s biggest psychological problem seems to be overconfidence, commonly known as narcissism.

"I'm sorry, I still want to indulge for a while." Qin Mengying directly ignored him and got up and went to the bathroom.

If she directly denies that he would definitely not believe it, but she would not have thought that she actually answered this way, the tone seemed to be right and wrong, but the mockery in the words clearly told him: Don't be passionate!

So Ou Mingxuan became angry. She clearly felt about herself. Could it be that the temptation last night was an illusion?