"How to solve the news?" When she returned to her apartment, Meng Jia Ren remembered the news about the "closure of the second young master" and couldn''t help asking.


    "My brother said, don''t worry if you don''t want to." Feng Ruien changed his shoes, followed Meng Jiaren, and said, "let the reporters and the melon eating people guess and don''t admit it. If they guess wrong, they don''t refute it, unless they can think that Feng Ruien is Ryan''s layer, and it''s irreparable."


    "Such a style of behavior is very consistent with your temper." Meng Jiaren smiled and shook her head. "It''s easy to be free. But it''s rare that President Feng can let you do so. "


    Perhaps it was because of his illness that Feng Yan was "less disciplined" about him. He just wanted him to be in good health, so he was too lazy to care about anything else.


    Feng Ryan thought so, but he didn''t dare to answer.


    "Baby, why am i fooling around?" Feng Ryan leaned over and hugged Meng Jiaren from behind. "I thought I was only fooling around in the bedroom. I didn''t expect you to say I was fooling now. If I didn''t make a fuss, wouldn''t I be sorry for your evaluation of me?"


    Meng Jiaren''s original indifferent face turned red again, "come on, you have to cook! What would you like to eat? "


    She tried to shift Feng Ryan''s thoughts, otherwise he would always grind her and couldn''t do anything. It''s so sticky! In the future, if you have a child, it will be so sticky


    Eh? No, her mind is so advanced that she even thought of having a child!


    "Baby, why is your face getting redder and redder?" Feng Ruien couldn''t help laughing and touched the tip of Meng''s red ear.


    "Where, where." Meng Jiaren bit her lip and dared not tell Feng Ruien what she had just thought, otherwise this guy''s tail would be up in the sky.


    "Cooking is not urgent. Let''s talk for a while." Feng Ruien loosened Meng Jiaren and led her to the sofa to sit down.


    Turn on the TV and the warm atmosphere reverberates in the small apartment.


    Meng Jiaren looked at Feng Ruien suspiciously and asked, "is there anything to say? Why do you suddenly want to chat? "


    "Can''t you talk? Because of the news, I want to talk to you. " Feng Ruien played with Meng Jiaren''s hand and asked, "baby, have you ever been unbalanced with me secretly?"


    "No! I think it''s good. I prefer such a comfortable day to let everyone know me. " Meng said with a smile, "do you want to make me public?"


    "Can''t you?" Feng Ryan asked.


    "It''s public. Will everyone guess that you are Feng Ryan? After all, we''ve been on the news together. " Meng Jia put out her tongue, "I was still afraid of the last thing."


    Feng Ryan couldn''t help laughing. "If you choose an identity, do you want to be with Feng Ryan or Ryan? If you can only choose one? "


    Meng Jiaren looked at Feng Ryan deeply and said, "in fact, both of them are you. Ryan was the first one I met, and Feng Ryan was the one I got along with later. I like both of them. It''s up to you. I''ll choose whichever you like. "


    "I knew you would say that." Feng Ruien kissed Meng''s face and said, "it''s going to be the weekend soon. Let me show you the house! I''ll buy you a big house later. "


    "Why buy a house?" Meng asked.


    "Can''t you get married?" Feng Ryan asked.


    "..." Meng Jiaren was stunned. Suddenly, she was a little uncomfortable. She tooted her mouth: "aren''t you proposing? Although I don''t care about form, it''s too simple. "


    Feng Ruien couldn''t help laughing twice. Looking at Meng jiarenwei''s wronged appearance, he comforted: "how is it possible? I will solemnly propose to my baby. If I don''t agree, I''ll go. "


    "What are you doing?"


    "Bridal chamber!"


    "Hello! You''re boring! "


    Filled with joy, Feng Ruien pinched Meng''s face and said with a smile, "can you drive? Then I''ll buy you a car and you drive to work. "


    Meng Jia shook her head, "can''t drive! I''m stupid. "


    "How can my baby be stupid?" Feng Ryan pondered for a moment and said, "if you can''t drive, it''s easy to do. Then hire another driver."


    "Aren''t you my driver?" Meng Jia Ren couldn''t help laughing.


    Feng Ruien was ridiculed. He pushed Meng Jiaren onto the sofa and began to tickle her.


    Meng Jia Ren giggled happily and begged for mercy again and again. It took a long time before Feng Ryan let her go. Then her eyes turned positive and asked, "are you worried recently? Why is it so abnormal? "


    "Abnormal?" Asked Feng Ryan.


    "Maybe you didn''t notice." Meng Jia Ren''s expression was a little worried. She held Feng Ryan''s waist and said, "if you have anything, you must tell me! Although I am sometimes clumsy, I try not to make trouble. I will always be by your side. "


    Feng Ryan''s eyes flashed and nodded, "OK." Then he leaned over and kissed Meng Jiaren.


    In the evening, Feng Ryan received a call from his agent Brian, who told him about he Yining.


    What do important things mean?


    When the weekend came, Feng Ruien took Meng Jiaren to a new villa to see the house.


    It''s said to look at the house. In fact, it''s almost settled.


    The real estate is developed by Dihao group, and all links are well managed. As long as Meng Jiaren is satisfied with the house type, it can be basically set.


    "We are a villa area in the city. We don''t have to worry about traffic problems at all. The surrounding infrastructure is also very complete and convenient." The manager of the sales office took Feng Ruien and Meng Jiaren to the villa. While talking, he said, "you are the people introduced by President Feng. Naturally, we are the best."


    The villa doesn''t have a big yard like the little white house, but a small yard. You can get to the door of the villa in a few steps.


    Meng Jia Ren and Feng Ruien walked around the villa living room. Meng Jia Ren thought it was very good, but it was too big. She had never thought of living in a villa in her life.


    "You can also go to the villa. The scenery on the roof of the top floor is good. If it''s summer, you can also have an open-air barbecue or something." The sales manager took two more people to the top floor.


    Meng Jiaren liked the roof very much and said, "it''s good to plant some flowers here in summer."


    Feng Ruien smiled and agreed, and also stood on the edge of the roof and looked down. However, his sight fell on a car parked not far away.


    The car seems to be following him these days. It''s still the familiar license plate.


    Paparazzi? Unlikely.


    "Miss He Yining said she had something important for you..."


    In his mind, he suddenly thought of the message sent by Brian. Feng Ryan''s pupils shrank suddenly and his eyes stared at the car.


    Is it her?