Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

President.

Yang Pinlei immediately stood up and looked at Zhou Beicheng.

Zhou Beicheng nodded and pulled Meng Yutang to sit on the sofa beside him.

You guys continue.

He didn't let go of Meng Yutang's hand the whole time.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Meng Ling and Yi Jingnan even stared at Zhou Beicheng's hand for a long time without taking their eyes off it.

What's more, Zhou Beicheng squeezed her hand and looked at her and said, Eat more.

Meng Ling couldn't bear it anymore: You you you! Let go of my sister!

He stood up and walked over to separate the hands of the two people, and then squeezed between them forcibly.

Zhou Beicheng: ...

Meng Yutang withdrew his hand casually, and then leaned on the sofa, looking much more comfortable.

Zhou Beicheng: ???

Meng Ling: I'll just sit here, you can continue talking.

Yang Pinlei looked at him with a smile: In addition to the previous ones, we are also willing to find someone to write lyrics and compose songs for you. After you have some fame, we can give you a concert.

Meng Ling looked at her: I can write it myself.

Yang Pinlei nodded and still smiled: Of course.

Meng Ling turned his eyes and glanced at Zhou Beicheng: I still have to go to school, you can't push me too hard on the schedule.

Yang Pinlei has a professional attitude: Of course, we will make the most perfect and reasonable time arrangement for you. Learning is very important.

Meng Ling nodded, that's all right, so that he can prevent some big-tailed wolves from taking advantage of Meng Yutang's side.

With that in mind, he glanced at Zhou Beicheng.

Yi Jingnan looked at Meng Yutang who was sitting there, his eyes dimmed.

He sighed and didn't stop these in the end.

Go back and find some time to discuss with your parents.

Meng Ling discussed some conditions later, and they readily agreed, and in order to reassure them, all the terms were written into the contract.

Meng Ling felt that the most dangerous place was the safest place, Zhou Beicheng was closer to the better-looking ones, and Jinqiu was indeed more professional than the other three companies.

Yi Jingnan looked at the contract and asked Meng Ling to sign it after there was no problem.

It was already past noon when a few people walked out, and Zhou Beicheng was separated by Meng Ling to prevent him from approaching Meng Yutang.

Meng Yutang walked ahead, intoxicated talking to her.

Meng Ling stood in front of Zhou Beicheng and stared at him.

If he takes a step to the left, he will take a step to the left; if he takes a step to the right, he will take a step to the right.

Today is a rare sunny day, the sun shone warmly on my body as soon as I walked out.

Meng Yutang subconsciously closed his eyes under the sun.

Meng Ling walked over to open the door, and Zhou Beicheng moved to Meng Yutang's side in an instant.

The tall figure blocked the sun for her, and turned to look at her: Where's the hat? Why aren't you wearing it?

Meng Yutang didn't want to look at him: I don't want to wear it.

Zhou·I don’t know what I did wrong·North·I wonder why my girlfriend doesn’t wear my hat·Cheng.

He raised his hand and rubbed Meng Yutang's head: I won't be able to eat with you when I go to the hospital later.

Mo Ting is still awake, he is a little worried.

Meng Yutang immediately turned to look at him: Hospital?

Seeing her appearance, Zhou Beicheng couldn't help but smile: I'm fine, it's Mo Ting.

Meng Yutang breathed a sigh of relief silently: What happened to him?

Zhou Beicheng's eyes dimmed, and he didn't say anything to her, but said: He is not in good health, he lost control of his emotions and fell into a coma last night. Eat well, and I will go to school to see you at night.

Meng Yutang:? ? ?

What are you looking at me for?

Meng · looked confused · Yu · very incomprehensible · Tang: There is something wrong with the appointment of this person today