MTL - After Getting Engaged To Mr. Shen-Chapter 40 you want me to go

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  Chapter 40 Do you want me to go?

  Shen Tinglan smiled, "Okay, you don't have to be polite. Even if I don't solve it for you, someone will do it for you. The old men promised not to meddle in our affairs, but it doesn't mean they can really settle down."

   "How could those people give up Orange Night so easily?"

  Ming Qianye stretched out his hand and squeezed the document tightly, finally unable to control the doubt in his heart, he asked it out.

   "The people you are referring to are the idiots of the Mu family?"

   Shen Tinglan asked back.

  Ming Qianye's eyes darkened, but he didn't answer.

  Shen Tinglan snorted coldly, with a stern and disdainful tone in his cold tone, as if suppressed emotions suddenly surged out, and the sleeping emotions suddenly woke up, revealing its original ruthless and ruthless true colors—

"I know that you have a lot of relationship with those people. I don't want to know any stories between you. I won't embarrass you. I can understand that you want revenge, but don't forget your identity. If things can't be handled Okay, I will settle it for you, can you agree to this agreement?"

  Ming Qianye was slightly taken aback when he listened!

   She is naturally aware of his usual methods of doing things. If he wants to intervene, then the things she wants to know may be in vain. It will come to an end early, and there will be no answers to many puzzles that have not been solved in time.

   With such a tyrant, Ming Qianye has nothing to do with him, and even sometimes, her behavior style follows him and is influenced by him.

He hates troubles, especially the troubles caused by gossip. Because of this, he does not know how many media that pick him up. In the eyes of those media, he is simply a murderer Erase their efforts, so they dare not mess with this big devil.

However, what is surprising is that Shen Tinglan's Weibo is very popular. He opened Weibo a few years ago, and he has not updated a single message, but the fans' attention has exploded, and various support groups have been established automatically. , I don't know what it is doing.

   Maybe it's because of his face!

  Ming Qianye only got the news from Huo Jiarong.

  …

   The two of them finished their dinner like this, and it was still windy and windy outside. The sound insulation in the room was very good, which isolated the hustle and bustle outside.

  Ming Qianye didn't waste any time, and continued to work after taking a shower.

  Her study was occupied by the Great Demon King, so she could only continue working at the bar on the balcony.

   In a blink of an eye, the night gradually deepened...

  Ming Qianye took a look at the time when he regained consciousness, and it was almost twelve midnight.

———

   It started to be stewed after dinner, and it's just right now.

  When she walked in with the tray, Shen Tinglan was indeed sitting at the desk busy.

   "Lotus seed soup, eat some."

  Ming Qianye moved the bowl over, and suddenly there was a fragrance floating in the cold air, with a faint smell of medicine—

  She also added some nourishing herbs to the lotus seed soup.

  Shen Tinglan turned his head, and his deep eyes fell on her face. After a while, he took it over and ate slowly.

  Ming Qianye leaned against the table beside him, glanced at the laptop screen in front of him, and waited quietly for him to finish eating.

  This is what Tang Feng reminded——

  He was probably tired of eating those medicinal materials, and if he didn’t serve them well, he would easily anger the Great Demon King, so Ming Qianye could only do the same as Cang Lan’s side, filling these things into the supper appropriately.

  Shen Tinglan finished eating leisurely, and Ming Qianye poured him another glass of water for him to drink.

   "Next month, G University's anniversary and graduation party, are you coming?"

  Ming Qianye, who had been waiting by the side, looked at him quietly for a moment, and suddenly asked this question.

  He wiped the corner of his indifferent mouth with a tissue, and said in a low voice without any emotion: "Not sure. You want me to go?"

When he said the following sentence, his deep gaze also looked at her, and when he met her cool eyes like autumn water, the color of his eyes darkened again, and he quickly lowered his eyes, as if he didn't care much about her answered.

   "The headmaster called me specially and asked me to ask you a question. Here is the invitation for you—"

   As she spoke, she also handed over a delicate and thick invitation card.

  Shen Tinglan gave her a sideways glance, stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and looked at it, it was written with the content of the invitation, time and place.

"I wanted to go back to Grandpa Shen's birthday in a few days before giving it to you. Now that I'm here, I'll give it to you, so as not to forget. I've already told Tang Feng, and he will remind you when the time comes. By the way, The gift I promised you before is custom-made and it will take a little time."

  Ming Qianye still has a consistent and rigorous attitude towards doing things.

  Shen Tinglan's expression was cold, his indifferent lips were pursed lightly, and he didn't make a sound.

  Ming Qianye could only take a breath when he saw this, "I'm afraid the weather will be like this for the past two days. You should take this opportunity to rest for two days. Rest early, good night."

  After saying this, Ming Qianye also cleaned up the bowl and left the room.

  Hearing the sound of closing the door, Shen Tinglan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the closed door. After a while, he turned his head and looked out of the French window beside him...

  It was pitch black outside, and the wind and rain were raging crazily, constantly beating the glass windows outside, but the interior was surprisingly warm.

  …

  Ming Qianye went back to bed after washing up. She was also very tired these days, so she almost fell asleep on the bed.

   One night without dreams, the biological clock rang on time the next day.

  It was still raining outside, it was already six o'clock, and it was still dark and gray outside, and the sky was still dark.

  Ming Qianye got up to wash up very quickly. The porridge in the pot was reserved last night, and it was already cooked. Steamed some shrimp dumplings, and steamed milky steamed buns, and fried a few fried eggs, as well as bacon.

   After finishing breakfast, Shen Tinglan hasn't woken up yet.

  Yesterday, he seemed to rest quite late. When she got up to drink water in the middle of the night, she saw that the light in his room was still on.

  Ming Qianye thought about it, but she knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from inside, so she opened the door carefully and walked in...

...

  Ming Qianye didn't dare to disturb him, so he backed out again, ate breakfast by himself, left a note on the table, and then hurried out the door with his bag!

She has to go to the laboratory in the morning. Apart from class, they also have their own project research, so Ming Qianye has no free time. The third and fourth quarters in the morning are quantum mechanics in the junior year, and Ming Qianye plans to go to the library in the afternoon Check out some information.

  The whole day is full of arrangements.

  …

  (end of this chapter)

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