Song Yu went back to his room and took a shower first. He didn't expect Meng Jianwan to be obedient and took the initiative to report his safety. He could only calculate the time while wiping his hair. When the time was almost over, he sent a message.

“Have you arrived home?”

He gave him plenty of time, and Meng Jianwan has always been steadily and fast in driving, so he should have been home long ago.

Song Yu put a towel on his head and waited patiently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... I didn’t receive Meng Jianwan’s reply.

Song Yu sighed and admitted defeat. He picked up his cell phone and dialed the phone. In a moment, Meng Jianwan finally gave up the answer, but a noisy sound came from there.

"You haven't gone home?" Song Yu asked.

"Oh, I received a call from a friend on the way home and came to the bar." Meng Jianwan said the truth without any guilt.

Song Yu: "..."

Falling in love with a wild horse, his mind is as broad as a grassland.

Song Yu took a few deep breaths, tried hard to adjust his emotions, and kept hinting that the two had been dating for a while, so they could not control Meng Jianwan's control over her too strictly, which would make her disgusted and not worth the loss.

"Do you have something to do?" Meng Jianwan held the wine glass and clinked a glass with someone, and said indifferently, "If it's okay, I'll hang up first."

Song Yu leaned against the desk in the room, was silent for a while at night, and reminded him: "It's okay, don't play too late, go home early. There is such a strong wind outside, be careful to keep warm."

Meng Jianwan listened for a while, but he didn't say anything else, so she hung up the phone.

She actually didn't want to come to the bar tonight, but she was so nervous about taking the flight license some time ago. Zhong Cheng happened to say that the bar had several new cocktails and asked her to come and taste them. She changed the way to have a drink for two drinks. Who knew that Song Yu, the listed boyfriend, checked the club so strictly.

Meng Jianwan put his phone back in his pocket and sipped wine sips after sip. He noticed that Liang Yuanyuan was sitting near the stage. She didn't drink, and she held two glow sticks in her hand, waving like an avid fan.

Meng Jianwan looked in the stands again and immediately understood.

For some reason, the rest of the band did not come, only Su Can. He stood in front of the vertical microphone and sang a slow song. His voice was as ethereal and clear as ever, like a mountain stream flowing through the bar, waving the turbid atmosphere, leaving only a cool and clean area.

After singing a song, Liang Yuanyuan applauded excitedly in the audience.

Since Zhong Cheng said last time that Liang Yuanyuan would visit the bar every few days, Meng Jianwan had specially told him to ask the bar waiters to pay attention to it and not let something happen to her, a little girl.

Meng Jianwan didn't bother Liang Yuanyuan, so he sat alone at the bar and drank for a while, then called a driver to go home.

I don’t know if Song Yu is staring at time and counting minute by minute. Not long after Meng Jianwan returned home, Song Yu’s second call came.

She felt helpless and answered the phone while looking for pajamas from the closet. Her eyes paused and stayed on the black shirt in the closet.

Song Yu's voice came at this time, and it seemed particularly clear because it was late at night and the people were quiet: "Are you going home?" He didn't hear any noise there.

Meng Jianwan said concisely: "I'm back."

Song Yu smiled and was satisfied: "Okay, then you can rest early." After pausing, he asked a few more questions, "Do you have to go back to the Aviation Academy tomorrow? When will the next time you rest?"

The private flight license that Meng Jianwan learned was not strictly regulated. She was completely free to control her time, as long as she completed the corresponding training and assessment.

Some time ago, she simply lived in the dormitory over there because she was hiding from Song Yu. Now there is no need to hide from him, and she doesn't want to make herself too tired.

"Unsure." Meng Jianwan said vaguely.

Song Yu didn't continue asking, remembering another thing, and said it to her as if he was talking casually: "I heard Yan Bei say at the party that you broke a boy's bone in the second year of junior high school?"

Meng Jianwan's hand holding the clothes stopped, and his breathing stopped.

I don’t know if it was Song Yu’s illusion. Even though he could not see Meng Jianwan’s expression through the phone, he could not tell her emotions. He just keenly realized that something was wrong with her.

There was no sound over there for a long time, and Song Yu felt a little panicked and shouted tentatively: "Wanwan?"

Meng Jianwan spoke again, his voice as if mixed with broken ice, which was so cold that it was: "Yes, you heard it right, I just broke the person into the hospital and almost couldn't go to school." She paused for a moment and said without any emotion, "How about it, do you think I am more rude and unreasonable than you thought, and do you want to break up with me?"

Song Yu felt a little nervous. His intuition was correct. Meng Jianwan was indeed angry.

He really just thought Meng Weixia was spreading rumors behind her back, and wanted to confirm with her that he wouldn't mind whether she had done it or not.

"Who said he was going to break up with you?" Song Yu explained anxiously, "I didn't..."

Before he could finish his words, the phone was hung up.

Meng Jianwan threw her cell phone on the bed, took out a set of pajamas from the closet, walked into the bathroom, and dripping water from the shower fell from her head, reminding her of some past events.

She didn't know what happened to her sudden tantrums. She had obviously no longer cared about it. How many years have passed.

Pretending! She silently complained to herself.

Meng Jianwan took a quick shower, put on his soft pajamas, and dried his hair in the bathroom before going out. He happened to see the phone on the quilt lit up.

She fell on the bed and picked up her phone to check the message.

Song Yu probably realized that she was in a bad mood and didn't dare to call her again, so she sent WeChat instead, saying a lot of nonsense like before.

Song Yu: "I won't break up."

Song Yu: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention that matter. Just pretend I haven't said it's OK?"

Song Yu: "Okay, I know that what I say is equivalent to the water I poured out, and I can't take it back. But I really don't mind. You said I've seen you beat someone, so I can break up with you for this little thing?"

Song Yu: "Meng Jianwan, don't be angry."

Song Yu: "If you still feel unhappy, otherwise you will fly over and beat me?"

When Meng Jianwan saw this, he couldn't help laughing. Is Song Yu sick? Where is someone coming up to find a fight?

Because of this sentence, Meng Jianwan's little unhappiness disappeared.

She turned over and lay on the bed, held her cell phone and replied with a merciful message: "I'm not angry."

Song Yu: "Really?"

Meng Jianwan: "But if you talk nonsense, I might be angry."

Song Yu stared at her news for a few seconds, confirming that the words were threatening, which was Meng Jianwan's usual speaking style, not the cold words just now, so he was relieved.

"Then I won't disturb you to rest, good night." Song Yu sent the last message.

Meng Jianwan put down his cell phone, lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, and the words Song Yu said seemed to echo in his ears. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, quickly straightened his eyes, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Meng Jianwan went to training the next day as usual. Song Yu sent her a message in the morning, asking her to call him when she was resting, and he wanted to make time to take her to do what every couple would do - date.

Dating? Meng Jianwan felt bored when he thought about it, so he pretended not to see his news.

After training for a few days, she started to rest again. Without saying hello to Song Yu, she went directly to Gou Sheng’s boxing club. She had enrolled in a course before, but like going to the gym, she had fishing for three days and two days of drying the net. The coach couldn’t control her at all.

After Meng Jianwan came this time, he saw Wei Canyang and Gan Xingye inside. Their emotions were very unstable. They endured their anger, as if they could explode at two points.

"What's going on?" Meng Jianwan threw his bag on the chair and sat next to the two of them, crossing his legs, tilting his head to look at them, "Where is the dog left?"

Wei Canyang couldn't help but feel angry: "Brother Gou just came back from the hospital and changed his clothes upstairs."

"What happened to him in the hospital?" Meng Jianwan asked.

Gan Xingye was a little more steady and told her in detail: "This morning Ding Jianpeng brought a group of people to cause trouble, injured two guests, and the dog brother was also injured by them."

Ding Jianpeng had a personal grudge with Gou Sheng many years ago. The other party saw that Gou Sheng opened a boxing entertainment department with the help of Meng Jianwan. The business was good and he made a lot of money. He felt unhappy and brought more than a dozen trainees to find fault. Gou Sheng was at a disadvantage because he didn't have enough staff.

After hearing this, Meng Jianwan stretched out his legs and said proudly: "Damn! Can you bear this?! Why are you still standing there? Take someone back and kill those grandchildren!"

When Gou Sheng opened this boxing club, Meng Jianwan lent him 200,000 without saying a word, and didn't ask him to pay it back, just pretending it was a stock investment. She is also the owner of this entertainment department. Someone is looking for trouble in her territory, so she absolutely can't swallow this. How can she do it if it is reported? She is said to be a turtle with a head-shrinking turtle?

"Gou Sheng is already contacting someone and preparing to get the place back." Gan Xingye said, "Sister Meng, don't get involved in this matter. Haven't you got a rich boyfriend recently? It's not good to let others know."

Meng Jianwan was incredible: "When did you say that you quit the world?"

Gan Xingye choked: "Okay."

After a while, Gou Sheng got down from the building and couldn't tell where he was seriously injured. His arms and legs were all good, but there was a black piece of blue at the corners of his eyes and his eyelids were a little swollen. He was holding a baseball bat in his hand. When he saw Meng Jianwan, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Sister Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Jianwan: "Come and take a walk around if you have nothing to do. I heard that you have been beaten. I'm going to teach those bastards a lesson."

Gou Sheng felt very frustrated, but after hearing what she said, he was moved. His thoughts were the same as Gan Xingye, and he would not let her interfere in this matter: "You should stay and help me watch the club. Just solve this matter in Ayang and the others."

If they didn't give Ding Jianpeng's group of people, they thought that the people in the club were all easy to control and would not come to cause trouble every now and then.

Meng Jianwan frowned dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? You guys can beat me and say such words before you say anything."

This is a fact. None of them are Meng Jianwan's opponents. Gou Sheng struggled for a while and reluctantly agreed to take her with her.

He reminded him as if he was worried: "I also found other people. You can just watch from the side and don't do it unless you have to. Ding Jianpeng was in jail for a few years, and a few of those who were close to him were desperate. I'm afraid that they would go to extremes when they became cruel."

Meng Jianwan stood up, picked up his coat and put it on: "I know everything, let's go."

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Xiao Ba: My wife, I should talk about it when I fall in love, and I have to break through the world. It’s so difficult for me...tat
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