roccoschili Chapter 169 A Tall Man
Chapter 169 A Tall Man
"Let's go," Meng Yanchen gently took Xu Qin's hand, "Let's go home."
The next day, when the morning light shone through the curtains into the room, Meng Yanchen felt an inexplicable fatigue and uneasiness. He lay in bed, unable to get rid of the troubles in his heart, his thoughts were in a mess, and he had difficulty falling asleep.
Xu Qin brought a cup of steaming hot coffee from the kitchen and looked at Meng Yanchen tenderly, "Yanchen, what's wrong with you? You look a little uncomfortable."
Meng Yanchen took the coffee with a forced smile, "It's okay, maybe I went to bed too late last night and I'm a little tired."
However, Xu Qin was keenly aware of his abnormal emotions. She walked to the bed and sat down, gently holding his hand, "Yanchen, you can tell me that we are one."
Meng Yanchen felt Xu Qin's care and warmth, and he finally let down his guard. "Actually, I was making a decision last night, but now I'm a little worried and uncertain."
Xu Qin comforted him softly, "Don't worry, we can face any difficulties together."
Meng Yanchen felt a surge of gratitude and warmth in his heart. He knew that he had Xu Qin's support and company, and it was as if he had infinite power. "Thank you, Xu Qin. With you by my side, I feel stronger."
Meng Yanchen, wearing a neat suit, hurried out of the house, his heart full of busyness and anxiety. His work has entered a tense stage, and various affairs are intertwined, making him almost breathless.
In the office, Meng Yanchen faced a pile of documents, and his mind was filled with various to-do items and plans. He had to concentrate and try to arrange all the work properly to avoid mistakes and errors.
"Yanchen, this report still needs your approval." A colleague came over and handed him a document.
Meng Yanchen took the document and read the content attentively. Despite the busy work, he did not relax his vigilance and carefully reviewed every detail to ensure the accuracy and completeness of the work.
At the same time, his cell phone kept ringing, and the continuous calls and text messages left him with almost no rest. He tried his best to arrange his time, reply to every message, and deal with every urgent matter.
However, as time went on, Meng Yanchen's energy began to gradually run out. He felt his mind becoming more and more confused, and his eyelids becoming heavier. But he knew that he could not give up, and he had to persevere until all the work tasks were completed.
In this busy day, Meng Yanchen's heart is full of fatigue and pressure, but also full of responsibility and mission for work. He knows that he has an important responsibility and he must do his best to complete it, no matter how hard it takes.
However, even in the busiest moments, he always had a gentle concern in his heart, that is, his thoughts and care for Xu Qin. He knew that no matter how busy he was at work, Xu Qin would always support him and give him strength and courage. At this special moment, he thought of Xu Qin's gentle smile, and a warm current surged in his heart, which made him feel a little comforted and inspired.
Meng Yanchen set up a stall on a busy street, selling colorful balloons. He stood in front of the stall, holding a balloon filled with various colors in his hand, and greeted passers-by with a smile on his face.
"Come on, come on, do you want to buy a balloon? A beautiful balloon for your loved one." Meng Yanchen's voice was loud and pleasant, attracting the attention of many people.
Xu Qin stood aside and silently observed Meng Yanchen's performance. She saw Meng Yanchen talking to customers with a smile on his face and carefully selecting the most suitable balloons for each person, and she couldn't help but feel a little admiration and joy in her heart.
"Yanchen, you look very happy." Xu Qin walked up to him and said gently.
Meng Yanchen turned around and looked at her sweet smile, feeling a surge of happiness in his heart. "Yes, I really enjoy interacting with everyone. This simple and happy life makes me feel happy."
Xu Qin patted his shoulder gently, "You did a great job, Yanchen. You are always able to bring happiness to others."
A warm current surged in Meng Yanchen's heart. He felt Xu Qin's support and encouragement. It seemed that on this bustling street, the love between them deepened.
They walked to the stall together, Meng Yanchen continued to select balloons for customers, while Xu Qin helped to sort the goods. In this simple and happy moment, their feelings for each other became deeper and deeper, as if they would never fade away.
Meng Yanchen was busy selecting balloons for a customer when he suddenly felt someone pat his arm gently. He turned around and saw a cute little girl standing next to him with a mischievous gleam in her eyes.
"Hello, uncle!" The little girl smiled innocently and blinked her big eyes.
Meng Yanchen smiled and bent down, "Hello, little friend! Do you want to buy a balloon?"
The little girl nodded, "Yes! I want a red balloon, thank you uncle!"
Meng Yanchen smiled and picked out a red balloon from the pile of balloons and handed it to the little girl, "This is for you, have fun!"
The little girl took the balloon and jumped up happily, "Thank you, uncle!" Then she turned and ran to the flower bed in the distance, playing happily.
Meng Yanchen looked at the little girl's back, and a feeling of warmth and joy surged in his heart. He felt that he had done a good thing and could bring some happiness to this lovely little girl, which made him feel extremely satisfied and happy.
“You are such a good person, Yanchen.” Xu Qin looked at him, his eyes full of admiration and appreciation.
Meng Yanchen smiled and said, "I am just doing my part, hoping to bring some happiness to others."
They continued to move forward, through the dense jungle, looking for a way to escape. The night became darker and darker, and everything seemed so solemn under the starry sky.
Suddenly, a figure flashed through the woods and stopped them in the middle of the road.
"Who is it?" Xiao Feng gripped the weapon tightly in his hand and looked around vigilantly.
The figure walked out of the shadows, revealing a tall man in a black robe, with a gloomy face and a sharp light in his eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you chasing us?" Meng Yanchen asked, his voice containing a hint of vigilance.
The man did not answer directly, but said coldly: "Hand over the staffs in your hands."
Meng Yanchen and Xiao Feng looked at each other. They understood that the person in front of them was a member of the dark forces, and they had no intention of handing over the staff.
"We will never give the staff to you!" Xiao Feng said fearlessly, his voice firm and decisive.