Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

Chapter 205 Yang Lan's Success



Chapter 205 Yang Lan's Success

Meng Zhiling knew she couldn't hide it from him, but she didn't want to tell the truth. "Well, it's indeed because of what happened. But they've all checked it out. They said the remaining poison will be cleared up in a week. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. This little bit of poison won't affect me at all."

As Meng Zhiling spoke, she gently tapped the teacup, and the water in the cup jumped up. Then streams of water jumped onto the table, as if they were alive, dancing happily like naughty children.

This reminded Yuan Yongkai of the first time she took the initiative to show him her abilities. It was also after dinner and the same scene. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it had been almost a year.

"That's good. Just tell me when you need me. Maybe I can do what Qiao Surong can't do." Yuan Yongkai's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and he spoke gently to Meng Zhiling.

Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, "Don't just talk about me. It's been a long time since we had a good chat. What's going on with Yang Lan now?"

When she went to the company today, she found that Yang Lan was full of joy and radiant, just like Yaoyao. Her smile was as if she had fallen into a honey jar. This feeling should be the feeling of being in love. Although she felt that the relationship between her and Qiao Surong was more ordinary, because of their respective identities, they were not allowed to show it so obviously outside, but she could still feel what it was like for lovers in love.

And this time, she discovered that even when there was physical contact between her and Yuan Yongkai, he was no longer nervous. Although the look in his eyes when he looked at her was still caring and gentle, the ambiguity and turbidity in his eyes had faded away. That kind of indescribable feeling, what was left now was probably more of friendship, a kind of detachment after truly letting go.

Yuan Yongkai turned his eyes away awkwardly, with the reserved and shy look that is typical of men, and he looked like he didn't know how to start the conversation. Meng Zhiling was even more convinced that there must be something going on between the two of them. She had already seen some clues since the time he angrily beat up the so-called Australian fiancé Yang Lan. But at that time, he might not have been clear about his inner thoughts.

He just kept insisting on what he was used to, because he felt that he could not betray himself, and could not betray his obsession with Meng Zhiling.

Now that they have let it go, everyone can feel relieved.

"Zhiling, I'm sorry." Although Yuan Yongkai is usually very gentle and gentlemanly and seems to be scheming, he is indeed very dull and serious when it comes to feelings. He said sorry probably because he felt sorry for Meng Zhiling. He clearly said that he would wait for her for the rest of his life, but he changed his mind halfway, so he felt sorry for her.

He was also looking for an opportunity to talk to her about this matter in person, so Yang Lan didn't tell Meng Zhiling first.

But I never found the right opportunity.

"Silly boy, why are you saying sorry? You haven't done anything wrong to me. On the contrary, if you had been stuck in that relationship or your own persistence, I would be the one who was heartbroken. So now that you have finally come out, I feel relieved. I don't have to feel that I owe you anything, and I don't have to think over and over again before doing or saying anything. So I have to thank you for freeing us both." Meng Zhiling smiled generously, raised the wine glass in front of her, and said sincerely.

Yuan Yongkai also smiled heartily. Taking the opportunity to talk about the matter today, he felt much more relaxed. Thinking about how to get past Yang Lan's parents and that she also had a difficult fiancé, it was also a headache.

However, in Yuan Yongkai's eyes, fiancé is not important at all. He and Meng Zhiling have never been engaged, but now they have to find someone who can accompany them until old age.

But it was difficult to convince her parents, and he couldn't ignore her family's feelings.

"You guys have to treat me to a meal someday. I think I should be the last to know about what's going on between you two. No, just for this, you have to treat me to a meal and drinks. Otherwise, don't blame me, the boss of MQ, for being stingy and making things difficult for my employees." Meng Zhiling grinned. Although it was a threat, Yuan Yongkai readily agreed and was happy to do it.

Yuan Yongkai also knew that the second half of her sentence must be a joke, but he was still happy to treat her to a meal. Besides, whether she was right or not, it seemed that among all the relatives and friends related to him and Yang Lan, except for those in Australia, Meng Zhiling seemed to be the last one to know.

Nodding, "I have to invite you. It depends on how busy you are, Mr. Meng. When will you have time?"

"Mr. Meng, I have plenty of time. I have to give you face if you treat me to a meal every day." Meng Zhiling also joked, letting go of her obsession, and everyone was happy.

I must ask Lanlan someday how she managed to deal with this stubborn person.

"Okay, okay, okay, auntie. If you could really come, I would really invite you every day. I'm just afraid that some people won't like it. I'm afraid that someone would know that we are sitting here chatting and laughing, and would be rushing towards us with a big knife in hand." The smile on Yuan Yongkai's mouth slowly faded, and the meaning was very clear.

It was just a joke, not a mockery at all.

Meng Zhiling was suddenly choked by Yuan Yongkai's words and pouted, "Hmph, don't talk about me. Lanlan is not an easy person to deal with either. If she doesn't think too much, she will be the first to tell me about your relationship. Be careful, kneeling on durian and keyboard later will be a piece of cake."

The two of them argued back and forth for a long time. In the end, Yuan Yongkai was still worried about the snake venom in Meng Zhiling's body. It was only after Meng Zhiling repeatedly emphasized that it was okay that he gave up. The two of them parted after eating and drinking their fill.

When I returned to Century Center Apartment, as soon as I opened the door, I was not greeted by a broad embrace as usual, but by a tempting aroma.

When they found the kitchen, Qiao Surong was stirring the wok, and no one knew what dish he was cooking. Meng Zhiling didn't know how to cook anyway, and she had never been very particular about food before, so she was only responsible for tasting, never for judging!

Fortunately, after she and Yuan Yongkai had dinner, Meng Zhiling decided to walk home, otherwise how could she enjoy all the delicious food prepared by Qiao Surong?

"Are you back? Are you hungry? Wash your hands and eat quickly. The last dish is already ready." Qiao Surong turned his head and looked at Meng Zhiling at the kitchen door. The doting and tenderness in his eyes burst out completely inadvertently, almost making Meng Zhiling sniffle. A feeling of inexplicable emotion and sadness surged in her heart.

Looking at the big man in home clothes and an apron, Meng Zhiling found it a little funny. He had lost his usual fierceness at work and had become more warm and mellow. She was right about Qiao Surong. He belonged only to her. Outside, he was still the feared Mr. Qiao.

Suddenly, Meng Zhiling rushed forward, hugged Qiao Surong tightly from behind, hugged his strong waist tightly, buried her head, pressed her face tightly against his back, and smelled the smell of oil smoke on his body. At this moment, her heart had never been so calm since her rebirth.

"What's wrong? Silly girl, are you tired? If you are, go and have a rest first. Your husband will give you a massage later, and then a foot massage. I guarantee you will feel refreshed." Qiao Surong covered her small hand with his big hand and said lovingly.

Meng Zhiling didn't say anything, but just nodded silently while lying on his back. Of course, with this action, even if she didn't say anything, Qiao Surong knew that she agreed.

But he didn't expect that when Qiao Surong's mouth showed a satisfied and happy expression, Meng Zhiling suddenly let go of her hand, quickly adjusted her position, and in a second, jumped in front of him, the two of them looking into each other's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Surong was confused by her. Her sharp eyes would make him feel guilty even if he had not done anything wrong.

Meng Zhiling then smiled slightly. Before Qiao Surong understood what she meant, Meng Zhiling jumped and put her hands on Qiao Surong's neck. She tiptoed lightly, and her red lips covered Qiao Surong's thin lips.

She had just come back from outside, and the surface temperature was lower than that in Qiao Surong's kitchen, so when she touched his hot thin lips, Meng Zhiling's heart trembled.

Qiao Surong had just come back to his senses from the surprise and wanted to take away the initiative, but unfortunately, Meng Zhiling's lips had already left his lips and only tasted them briefly.

But looking at her watery almond eyes and trembling eyelashes, Qiao Surong could not resist her defenseless temptation. He swallowed and licked his dry lips. His mouth was dry and he felt as if the power in his body would explode in the next second. He had to find an outlet.

"Who did you just say is my husband?" Meng Zhiling didn't feel any physical changes in him. After all, she swore that her kiss was really pure, and she didn't have the slightest intention of teasing him.

"As for me, am I not your husband? You proposed to me, and I agreed, wife." Qiao Surong smiled slightly, his voice a little hoarse, and deliberately leaned close to her ear and said it. After that, he deliberately blew a breath into her cochlea, causing Meng Zhiling to tremble all over. She felt her legs were weak, and she could only stand straight thanks to the two hands that were still hanging on his neck.

"Hmph, we haven't gotten married yet, and it's not certain whether you are my husband or not. You just call me that so casually." Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes at him and then poured a bowl of cold water on him.

But who is Qiao Surong? Qiao Surong has always been known for his shamelessness. How could such a small setback interrupt his ideals and ambitions?

He picked up Meng Zhiling and held her sideways, deliberately showing on his face that the baby was unhappy. The baby's emotional expression made Meng Zhiling unable to guess what was wrong with him.

"Hey, are you angry?" After Meng Zhiling exclaimed, she poked his armpit, which was usually very ticklish, with her finger and asked with a look of anticipation.


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