Chapter 148 Going to your room or here?
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 148 Going to your room or here?
"Crack!" The bathroom door opened suddenly, and Li Zhien, who was caught off guard, immediately covered his chest with a towel like a frightened lamb.
"Miss Li, don't be nervous, it's me." Hong Yi walked in carrying a package, "Mr. Zhang is still washing up, he said he needs to dress up to see you."
"Is this necessary?" Li Zhien was a little confused, she knew exactly what she was here for today, and why should such a powerful person like Zhang Meng pay attention to these external things?
Listening to Hong Yi's description, this young Chinese man named Zhang Mengyu seems to regard seeing himself as a very important thing, which seems a little unreasonable. Even if he wants to be very solemn, it should be himself, not him. .
"You don't know, Mr. Zhang is your fan," Hong Yi said with a smile, "No, it's not too much to say she is a goddess."
A look of surprise flashed across Li Zhien's face. For a rich man like Zhang Menglong, what kind of woman can't get it?Just like today, with a word from him, even the zf of Qingqiu country directly asked her to accompany Zhang Mengyu. Who is qualified to be his goddess?
It's just that Li Zhien doesn't know that Zhang Menglong is used to it. It has been less than three months since he inherited the family property. Although some concepts have changed, there are still many things that remain the same as before. After all, the three views of people are difficult. A big change happened the day after tomorrow.
"Mr. Zhang is really a strange person." As a woman, Li Zhien was not too wary of Hong Yi, who was about her age, "I thought it would be Mr. Zhang who came in."
"Even if it's Mr. Zhang, it's meaningless for Ms. Li to take such precautions," Hong Yi said with a smile, "I think your order to you should be to make Mr. Zhang happy at all costs, right? Even if Mr. Zhang is right What are you doing, do you have the ability to resist?"
Li Zhien smiled wryly, "Since I chose to come here, I have already made all the preparations."
"That's right, so today everything depends on Mr. Zhang's attitude. There is no need for you to take such precautions, because it is meaningless," Hong Yi said, "Is the woman Mr. Zhang wants to get?" May not be available."
Li Zhien put down the towel in her hand, and walked out of the bath like a lotus emerging from the water. Her face was still quite rosy, and it could be seen that even after making such a bold move, she still had a serious struggle in her heart .
"That's right," Hong Yi looked enviously at Li Zhien's figure, "These are the clothes prepared for you, there is a dressing room in the bathroom, you can change your clothes before you come out."
"This is pajamas?" Li Zhien took the clothes, and the wry smile on his face became heavier. It turned out that he came here to do this kind of thing. Zhang Mengyu seemed impatient to wait until night.
"Do girls often come to Mr. Zhang's residence?" Li Zhien and Hong Yi chatted.
"This is the first time Mr. Zhang has come to this place."
"Then these clothes..." Li Zhien took out the bathrobe, which seemed to be tailor-made for her. It was not only the right size, but also extremely comfortable.
"You misunderstood," Hong Yi explained, "Mr. Zhang has more than 300 private clothing studios all over the world. Friends, employees, including women prepare clothes of all styles and sizes, and it is no surprise that there will always be some in any of his residences around the world."
"Is this dress still comfortable?"
"It's very comfortable. I've never worn such comfortable clothes." All of Li Zhien's private clothes are also private brands, but in terms of comfort, there is still a big gap with this clothes. "
"Mr. Zhang has his own supply chain for all the raw materials of clothing. All the materials are the best. Of course, what he wears and what his women wear are all high-quality products. There is still a difference with Mr. Zhang's employees. difference."
In the "this" package, apart from the bathrobe, there is also a very "cool" undergarment. I am afraid that this kind of attire can only be seen on the beach.
Li Zhien gritted his teeth and put it on anyway, but wrapped himself tightly in that bathrobe.
Seeing Li Zhien like this, Hong Yi smiled helplessly. It seemed that Li Zhien still hadn't fully accepted the current situation. Of course, she knew that Zhang Mengyu would not do anything out of the ordinary to her. After all, Zhang Mengyu and the ordinary rich The second generation is a completely different person.
"Let's go, Miss Li, it's time for us to see Mr. Zhang."
"En." Li Zhien snorted lightly, followed Hong Yi out of the bathroom.
"Nimma, you really did what you said, I thought you were going to run away!" Zhang Mengyu was on the phone with Wang Ling while brushing his teeth.
"I won't run away if you run away! I said, you old man, why are you always harassing me? You probably call me more often than you call your girlfriend, right? "
"Hahaha, women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, I care about you!" Wang Ling smiled, "Where are you?"
"I'm in Han Er's Longshan apartment."
"Nice, I heard that there are many female stars from Qingqiu country living in this place, such as Quan Zhixian, Shen Min'er."
"You may not believe it, but Li Zhien woke me up this morning." Zhang Mengyun wiped his face and was about to leave the room.
"Hahaha, just brag. I heard that Li Zhien's background is quite powerful. For so many years, no Q rule seems to have appeared on her. She can be called the young lady of Qingqiu's entertainment industry. How could she come and shout?" Get up," Wang Ling swore, "If she wakes you up in the morning, I'll perform a handstand for you while washing your hair and eating instant noodles!"
"You don't believe me," Zhang Mengyu turned the camera, just at this time Li Zhien came out of the dressing room after changing his clothes.
Her hair was still a little wet, and there was a well-proportioned snow-white calf under the knee-length bathrobe. This picture is really hard to let people imagine.
"Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Li Zhien." Li Zhien showed a charming smile towards Zhang Mengyu. Of course, he didn't know how true this smile was.
"Damn, I'm indeed my goddess!" Zhang Menglong stared in a daze, and almost dropped her mobile phone on the ground, "Damn, no, I can't show it to you, you don't deserve it!"
"Damn! This is so fucking true!" In fact, Wang Ling didn't say that Li Zhien was also his goddess.
"You, she just took a shower? You, you beast, did she just wake you up? Didn't she call you anything else? Labor and capital killed you!" Wang Ling felt a little angry when he thought that Li Zhien might have encountered Zhang Miyu's claws. That's it.
"It's none of your business!" Zhang Mengyu rolled his eyes at him directly, "I'll have someone deliver instant noodles and shampoo to you in a while, what brand do you want?"
Zhang Mengyu snapped her fingers, "So far, you still owe me 20 tons of shit, washing my hair upside down three times, and daily five-speed electric fan twice, please hurry up and cash it!"
"Farewell!" As soon as he said this, Wang Ling hung up the phone immediately.
"Hahaha, dog, ran away again!" Zhang Mengyu put the phone aside, and returned his gaze to Li Zhien.
"Mr. Zhang, then I'll go first." Hong Yi bowed towards Zhang Mengyu.
"Well, you can go." Zhang Mengyu nodded, and sat down on the sofa, "Miss Li can sit wherever she wants, as long as she treats this place as her own home."
Suddenly two blushes appeared on Li Zhien's face, "Shall we go to your room, or stay here?"
If it disappears for a while, it is probably harmonious, and at the risk, it is not too much to count the votes, right?
(End of this chapter)
"Crack!" The bathroom door opened suddenly, and Li Zhien, who was caught off guard, immediately covered his chest with a towel like a frightened lamb.
"Miss Li, don't be nervous, it's me." Hong Yi walked in carrying a package, "Mr. Zhang is still washing up, he said he needs to dress up to see you."
"Is this necessary?" Li Zhien was a little confused, she knew exactly what she was here for today, and why should such a powerful person like Zhang Meng pay attention to these external things?
Listening to Hong Yi's description, this young Chinese man named Zhang Mengyu seems to regard seeing himself as a very important thing, which seems a little unreasonable. Even if he wants to be very solemn, it should be himself, not him. .
"You don't know, Mr. Zhang is your fan," Hong Yi said with a smile, "No, it's not too much to say she is a goddess."
A look of surprise flashed across Li Zhien's face. For a rich man like Zhang Menglong, what kind of woman can't get it?Just like today, with a word from him, even the zf of Qingqiu country directly asked her to accompany Zhang Mengyu. Who is qualified to be his goddess?
It's just that Li Zhien doesn't know that Zhang Menglong is used to it. It has been less than three months since he inherited the family property. Although some concepts have changed, there are still many things that remain the same as before. After all, the three views of people are difficult. A big change happened the day after tomorrow.
"Mr. Zhang is really a strange person." As a woman, Li Zhien was not too wary of Hong Yi, who was about her age, "I thought it would be Mr. Zhang who came in."
"Even if it's Mr. Zhang, it's meaningless for Ms. Li to take such precautions," Hong Yi said with a smile, "I think your order to you should be to make Mr. Zhang happy at all costs, right? Even if Mr. Zhang is right What are you doing, do you have the ability to resist?"
Li Zhien smiled wryly, "Since I chose to come here, I have already made all the preparations."
"That's right, so today everything depends on Mr. Zhang's attitude. There is no need for you to take such precautions, because it is meaningless," Hong Yi said, "Is the woman Mr. Zhang wants to get?" May not be available."
Li Zhien put down the towel in her hand, and walked out of the bath like a lotus emerging from the water. Her face was still quite rosy, and it could be seen that even after making such a bold move, she still had a serious struggle in her heart .
"That's right," Hong Yi looked enviously at Li Zhien's figure, "These are the clothes prepared for you, there is a dressing room in the bathroom, you can change your clothes before you come out."
"This is pajamas?" Li Zhien took the clothes, and the wry smile on his face became heavier. It turned out that he came here to do this kind of thing. Zhang Mengyu seemed impatient to wait until night.
"Do girls often come to Mr. Zhang's residence?" Li Zhien and Hong Yi chatted.
"This is the first time Mr. Zhang has come to this place."
"Then these clothes..." Li Zhien took out the bathrobe, which seemed to be tailor-made for her. It was not only the right size, but also extremely comfortable.
"You misunderstood," Hong Yi explained, "Mr. Zhang has more than 300 private clothing studios all over the world. Friends, employees, including women prepare clothes of all styles and sizes, and it is no surprise that there will always be some in any of his residences around the world."
"Is this dress still comfortable?"
"It's very comfortable. I've never worn such comfortable clothes." All of Li Zhien's private clothes are also private brands, but in terms of comfort, there is still a big gap with this clothes. "
"Mr. Zhang has his own supply chain for all the raw materials of clothing. All the materials are the best. Of course, what he wears and what his women wear are all high-quality products. There is still a difference with Mr. Zhang's employees. difference."
In the "this" package, apart from the bathrobe, there is also a very "cool" undergarment. I am afraid that this kind of attire can only be seen on the beach.
Li Zhien gritted his teeth and put it on anyway, but wrapped himself tightly in that bathrobe.
Seeing Li Zhien like this, Hong Yi smiled helplessly. It seemed that Li Zhien still hadn't fully accepted the current situation. Of course, she knew that Zhang Mengyu would not do anything out of the ordinary to her. After all, Zhang Mengyu and the ordinary rich The second generation is a completely different person.
"Let's go, Miss Li, it's time for us to see Mr. Zhang."
"En." Li Zhien snorted lightly, followed Hong Yi out of the bathroom.
"Nimma, you really did what you said, I thought you were going to run away!" Zhang Mengyu was on the phone with Wang Ling while brushing his teeth.
"I won't run away if you run away! I said, you old man, why are you always harassing me? You probably call me more often than you call your girlfriend, right? "
"Hahaha, women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, I care about you!" Wang Ling smiled, "Where are you?"
"I'm in Han Er's Longshan apartment."
"Nice, I heard that there are many female stars from Qingqiu country living in this place, such as Quan Zhixian, Shen Min'er."
"You may not believe it, but Li Zhien woke me up this morning." Zhang Mengyun wiped his face and was about to leave the room.
"Hahaha, just brag. I heard that Li Zhien's background is quite powerful. For so many years, no Q rule seems to have appeared on her. She can be called the young lady of Qingqiu's entertainment industry. How could she come and shout?" Get up," Wang Ling swore, "If she wakes you up in the morning, I'll perform a handstand for you while washing your hair and eating instant noodles!"
"You don't believe me," Zhang Mengyu turned the camera, just at this time Li Zhien came out of the dressing room after changing his clothes.
Her hair was still a little wet, and there was a well-proportioned snow-white calf under the knee-length bathrobe. This picture is really hard to let people imagine.
"Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Li Zhien." Li Zhien showed a charming smile towards Zhang Mengyu. Of course, he didn't know how true this smile was.
"Damn, I'm indeed my goddess!" Zhang Menglong stared in a daze, and almost dropped her mobile phone on the ground, "Damn, no, I can't show it to you, you don't deserve it!"
"Damn! This is so fucking true!" In fact, Wang Ling didn't say that Li Zhien was also his goddess.
"You, she just took a shower? You, you beast, did she just wake you up? Didn't she call you anything else? Labor and capital killed you!" Wang Ling felt a little angry when he thought that Li Zhien might have encountered Zhang Miyu's claws. That's it.
"It's none of your business!" Zhang Mengyu rolled his eyes at him directly, "I'll have someone deliver instant noodles and shampoo to you in a while, what brand do you want?"
Zhang Mengyu snapped her fingers, "So far, you still owe me 20 tons of shit, washing my hair upside down three times, and daily five-speed electric fan twice, please hurry up and cash it!"
"Farewell!" As soon as he said this, Wang Ling hung up the phone immediately.
"Hahaha, dog, ran away again!" Zhang Mengyu put the phone aside, and returned his gaze to Li Zhien.
"Mr. Zhang, then I'll go first." Hong Yi bowed towards Zhang Mengyu.
"Well, you can go." Zhang Mengyu nodded, and sat down on the sofa, "Miss Li can sit wherever she wants, as long as she treats this place as her own home."
Suddenly two blushes appeared on Li Zhien's face, "Shall we go to your room, or stay here?"
If it disappears for a while, it is probably harmonious, and at the risk, it is not too much to count the votes, right?
(End of this chapter)
