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Chapter 1673 Misunderstanding

Outside the door, Zhao Dong held the phone in his hand, but there was still no answer.

Without a moment's hesitation, the call was dialed directly to Yan Feng, "Help me find Sophie. If you find her, call me back. I have something to do here, so I'll be there right away."

Just as the phone was hung up, a sudden voice came from behind, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Dong had just focused on Sophie and didn't notice the movement behind him at all. When he heard the sound, the other party was already standing a few meters behind him.

The person who came was none other than Meng Jiao. In fact, she was stunned when she saw Zhao Dong. She just felt a little awkward standing alone at the door. She wanted to walk around in the corridor, but she didn't expect Zhao Dong to appear here.

She didn't want to say hello at first, fearing that the other party would misunderstand that she was chasing him out. Since Zhao Dong intended to maintain the relationship and distance between friends, she was unwilling to break the boundaries.

Although Meng Jiao is not as good as Sophie, she also has her own pride. Since Zhao Dong already has a heart, she should keep a certain distance from Zhao Dong. What is the point of being so unclearly entangled?

Does she like being called a mistress?

But the moment she saw Zhao Dong, Meng Jiao couldn't help but speak. Even though her voice was very low, Zhao Dong still heard her. It was too late for her to regret.

Zhao Dong was also asked and didn't know how to answer. He smiled bitterly and said, "If it's not here, then where should I be?"

Meng Jiao knew that her words were a bit abrupt. The two of them were just friends. No matter where Zhao Dong was, it was not her concern.

But for some reason, she felt relieved when she saw Zhao Dong waiting outside the corridor. At least she felt a lot more relaxed emotionally. As for the reason, she couldn't explain it herself.

Although she had warned herself countless times not to interfere in anything related to Zhao Dong, she still couldn't control her emotions whenever she saw Zhao Dong.

Sensing that her emotions were changing again with Zhao Dong, Meng Jiao clenched her fists. He was obviously already Sophie's man and had no chance of being with her, so why were she so nervous?

Thinking of this, Meng Jiao murmured to herself, Meng Jiao, Meng Jiao, you are really worthless!

Not wanting to be looked down upon by Zhao Dong, Meng Jiao pretended to be calm and asked, "It's nothing, I'll just come out and walk around. But you, every time I see you, there are beautiful women around you, so I'm not afraid that your Queen Su will be jealous."

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Zhao Dong explained, "We are just friends."

Meng Jiao asked again, "Are they really just friends?"

Seeing Zhao Dong nodding, Meng Jiao asked again in a strange way: "What about us, are we just friends?"

Before Zhao Dong could answer, Meng Jiao teased: "Okay, I'm teasing you, lend me the lighter."

Zhao Dong was surprised, "Didn't you quit smoking?"

Despite what he said, he still handed over the cigarette in his hand.

Meng Jiao took the lighter, lit it skillfully, swallowed the smoke and said, "I took on a new play, and I have to review the manuscript every day. The work pressure is a bit high."

After casually chatting for a while, Zhao Dong suddenly asked: "Are you familiar with Zhang Ming just now?"

Meng Jiao hugged her shoulders, "He is my boss, what do you think?"

Seeing that Zhao Dong was hesitant to speak, she joked again, "If you have something to say, just say it. Hesitating is not like your character."

Zhao Dong confessed: "I don't want to speak ill of people behind their backs, but I have met Zhang Ming once and he is good at heresy. You'd better pay attention when dealing with him."

Meng Jiao asked, "Are you worried about me?"

Zhao Dong explained, "This is a kind reminder. It was not easy for you to get out of the original predicament. I don't want you to fall into the quagmire again."

Meng Jiao waved her hand, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. I am just an actor, and the entertainment industry is a big dyeing vat. Do you think there are some things you can avoid? But I still thank you for your kindness, but I, Meng Jiao, am

People who have died once are not as fragile as you think."

"If you really have this energy, you should pay more attention to your Sophie. She is a little kitten with a delicate body and delicate flesh, so she cannot be injured. I, Meng Jiao, have rough skin and thick flesh, and a thick skin, so there is no need to worry."

While he was talking, the door opened and Zhang Tong walked out with his coat.

Seeing the two people standing outside the door, she walked forward a little embarrassed, handed over her coat and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Meng Jiao put out her cigarette and stepped away wisely: "You guys chat, I'll go back then."

Passing by Zhang Tong, Meng Jiao stopped and asked, "Are you a hotel staff member?"

Zhang Tong immediately returned to work, "Well, I am the lobby manager of the hotel and am in charge of the banquet department. If you need anything, you can tell me."

Meng Jiao said politely: "I just walked around the corridor and didn't see anyone. Please ask someone to help me clean the bathroom. Also, please find someone to buy me a bottle of stomach medicine and send it to my room. Thank you.

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After Meng Jiao left, Zhang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, "You and Miss Meng also know each other?"

Zhao Dong put on his coat, "Do you know her too?"

Zhang Tong smiled and said, "Why don't you know? She's a female star. Although I haven't seen her show, I feel that her temperament is very unusual."

Zhao Dong asked casually, "What's unusual?"

Zhang Tong explained, "She has aura. Our hotel has hosted many female celebrities. She is different. She has the aura of a heroine at first glance. She will definitely become popular in the future!"

Zhao Dong didn't answer the call and returned the phone, "Thank you."

Zhang Tong said hurriedly: "I almost forgot, this is another old mobile phone of mine. If you don't mind it, just replace it first. Don't delay your urgent business."

Zhao Dong was once again surprised by Zhang Tong's attentiveness. He hurriedly put on his phone card, said thank you, and turned to walk to the elevator.

On the other side, Zhang Ming briefly inspected the room, and then poured a bag of powder in his arms into the hotel's kettle.

He didn't dare to stay longer, and people hurriedly came to the door.

Seeing Meng Jiao come back, he walked forward with a smile, "Okay, Miss Meng, you can go in and rest. Don't worry about the banquet. I will explain it to you. Drink more hot water. If you are still not feeling well, don't worry."

Hold on."

Meng Jiao was not in a good mood. She nodded her thanks and entered the room without paying attention to anything else. She boiled a pot of water and made a cup of tea out of habit.

I drank more than half of the tea into my stomach, and it felt warm and comfortable. I don't know why I feel sleepy all my life.

She was about to go to the bathroom to wash her face and put a pool of warm water in for a bath. But as soon as she came to the door of the bathroom, she felt light-headed and dizzy!

In a daze, I almost fell down, but was narrowly supported by someone. A magnetic man's voice came to my ears, "Miss Meng, are you okay?"


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