Chapter 115: President's Women's Secretary 6

Meng Ze did not know how he left the hotel. The pants were a little wet and the legs were very uncomfortable. He sat in the car in an extremely awkward position and then told him: "Go to Fengjingyuan."
Fengjingyuan is the place where Meng and Meng lived. Meng Ze did not live there. This time, because Mengmu called him at noon, he said that there was something to discuss.
Meng Ze didn't have time to think about Meng Meng's purpose of letting him go back. He was full of brains: the secretary had Tintin, she had Tintin...
No, no, it may not be her, it is he who is right... No, no, maybe a transgender, or should call her. However, the secretary is very clean and the size is normal. It should not be... eh?
WTF? What is he thinking about? That is the privacy of the people, what is it about him? !
Meng Ze looked very annoyed and suddenly took a hard shot. After the driver saw it through the rearview mirror, he was scared.
Meng Ze finally managed to stabilize her thoughts, but after a while, she began to think: Hey, is the secretary, she/she is a woman, or a transgender? Or, does she/he have a gender identity disorder? Does she/he know that he is actually a man?
Probably the picture just was too impactful, Meng Ze was very affected, and I was thinking about it all the way.
When he got to the door, he had already begun to think: Hey, the secretary has been jealous of me, so is it gay? But if he is a woman, it is essentially heterosexual... So am I or bisexual? No, what is this about me?
"Oh, you can count it back." When Meng Mu saw him enter the door, he immediately went up to pick up the clothes and whispered in his mouth: "Say good eight back, how can you drag it for so long? Look, this is 9:1."
"Drink a few more cups with my colleagues." Meng Ze shook his head and abandoned all the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.
"A big night, drink so much? Quickly, hurry to wash your hands, Mom gave you a soup... Oh, how is your pants wet? Still wet in this..." Mengmu looked surprised Point to the darker part.
"Cough." Meng Ze looked very embarrassed, but also pretended to say nothing, "Nothing, accidentally poured into the wine."
"Yeah, take it off, I will take it for washing."
"Well, I know, Dad?" Meng Ze was busy turning the topic away, and stayed away from Mengmu.
"Prepare the class upstairs, I told you, you will give me a good attitude after a while, he is very angry." Mengmu whispered.
"What's wrong?" Meng Ze was about to go upstairs to wash it, and he couldn't help but stop.
"It's not a good thing for you to do. You said that you are so eager to retreat? Even if you don't say hello, you will give your grandfather a sigh. Your father went back to the country a few days ago and was run by the full house he was chasing.

Meng Ze imagined the scene, and the corner of his mouth was not drawn.
Meng Fu is a university professor, temperament and elegance, usually dressed in Sven, and the chased full yard runs... Hey.
Meng Ze washed down the stairs, and the father had already eaten at the table for a while, and did not wait for him.
When Meng Zegang sat down next to him, he frowned and reprimanded: "Be away from me, a smell of copper."
Meng Ze: "..."
He simply sat down to the opposite side, but did not eat for a while, and the father said: "You will go to the house to apologize with me tomorrow, and you will say that you are confused for a while, and the marriage is still the same."
After Meng Ze swallowed the meal, some frowned: "Retreat is gone, Mr. Qi is not angry, what is the repentance like? Isn't it fun?"
Meng Fu directly put down the chopsticks and said with a cold face: "You know what you are embarrassed now. How do you go when you first get married? If you don't say a word, you can make your own claim. What is your name? Not keeping your credit! Only when I earned a few stinky money, I forgot everything."
Mengmu also echoed: "That is, when you were a child, you still shed urine on the old man, called Mr. Yu, more points."
Meng Zezhen frowned, why can't he remember this?
"Our family and family are very familiar?" He remembered that his family moved to City A in the past two years, and he had eaten several times with his family. The young master of the family was not there every time.
"That's not!" Mengmu said while eating: "Your grandfather and Xiaohan's grandfather were comrades-in-arms, and they had a life of friendship, or they would not set this doll."
"Speaking of it, it was originally decided that the children and relatives could not think of it. Both of them were sons."
"Now are not all grandchildren born?" Meng Ze said with no expression: Xiaohan, Xiao Hanhan? This name is a bit familiar.
"How can this be the same, your dad, they will not be married yet. It is also a coincidence that the same-sex marriage bill passed just one year before Xiaohan was born. Oh, the child grows, white and cute, with Like a little girl, I like it very much at first sight. The two simply set up a doll pro..."
White is cute? Like a girl?
Meng Ze frowned deeply, and after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered, the name of the secretary is Yu Han!
耿涵,耿小涵, 白净可爱, like a girl, have Tintin...
They...will not be alone?
Meng Ze had a feeling of being thundered in an instant, and the chopsticks 啪嗒 啪嗒 一 fell.
"Hey, your child, why are you so careless?" Mengmu frowned and gave him a pair of new chopsticks.
Meng Fu is not happy: "He has no legs and no hands? It is used."
Meng Ze directly ignored him and looked up to ask Meng Mu: "Mom, that... Xiao Han, he looks like a woman?"
"Hey said." Mengmu listened and shook her head and said seriously: "The child is white, but it is not feminine. I have seen it a few times, and I know how to do it."
"People are learning art, they are good and temperament. What do you have to pick?" Meng Fu added.
Meng Ze was speechless for a while. When he first learned that he had a fiancé, he investigated it. The kid was clearly a spoiled little sister. He was drinking and fighting all the way. If he had nothing to do, he would have to learn gay. Art has learned a door. But that's because the results are too bad, and art has low requirements for cultural classes. How did you get into your father's mouth and become a baby?
Moreover, he and Xiao Hanhan do not have any emotional foundation, what marriage? As for the development of feelings, sorry, it is even less interesting. He usually has enough work to work, and he has the energy to pamper a young master. It is better to adopt a son directly.
So when he finished reading the information, he immediately decided to withdraw his marriage contract. As for the reason, I heard that the two older generations have friendship, in order not to hurt the feelings, it is most appropriate to say that they like women.
But if Xiao Han is the secretary...
"Mom, that Xiaohan... Does he have any special hobbies, or what obstacles?" Didn't mention this in the survey data, is he guessing wrong?
"I like to paint, as for obstacles... People are good at a child, healthy, what do you say?" Mengmu shook her head directly.
Meng Fu also said with a black face: "You don't think about giving me a moth, let alone Xiao Han's good end, he really has something, you can't get married because of this."
Meng Ze: "..." Is it really he is wrong?
"Okay, this is the case. You will push me the work tomorrow, and honestly apologize to me." Meng Fu hammered.
Meng Ze subconsciously wants to say ‘Tomorrow is going on a business trip’, but he can think about it. He thinks that this may be a chance for temptation, so he said:
Tomorrow is the working day, Mr. Yu is at home?

"Calling Uncle." Meng Fu frowned, and then said: "You uncle broke his leg some time ago, and recently he was at home."
Broken leg?
"When did you fall?"
"It seems to be the 20th of last month, what happened?" asked the father.

Nothing.
Meng Ze immediately shook his head and then asked:
Will Xiao Han Han be there?

"This is not clear, I heard that the child recently found a job, hey, go up." Meng Fu boasted.
When a son finds a job, he is motivated. Is your son a company full of copper smell? It is a difference in treatment.
"In my opinion, if you go, Xiao Hanhan is best to be there tomorrow. To maintain the marriage contract, at least ask the opinions of the parties." Meng Ze suggested, and paused and said: "Speak up, I am still with him. Haven't seen it, no matter if you are not together, you have to touch it for a while and then look at it."
Mengfu felt reasonable and nodded and said, "I am going to call the old man."
Meng Ze also returned to the house very quickly and called the assistant. He asked: "When is the last time the secretary took the leave?"
"Like... is it around the 20th?" The assistant's voice was a bit vague, and probably drunk.
Meng Ze directly hung up the phone and reaffirmed her heart. But if it is a person, why does Xiao Hanhan dress up as a woman and mix it with her as a secretary?
There is no competition between Zeyuan and the company of the family. In some cases, it may even be the relationship between Party A and Party B, so the possibility of spying is not great.
Is it because of a marriage?
When you think about it, the time when the secretary entered the company seemed to be shortly after his retirement. If she/he is really Xiaohan, then the thing is that she has retired under the pretext of ‘like a woman’, and Xiao Xiao dressed as a woman to enter the company and seduce herself everywhere...
Is it that the retreat is a big blow to him? He doesn't like the marriage contract as he does. He actually... has always crushed himself?
Meng Ze is busy suggesting that he is calming down, and then thinking about it, his mind is expected to be able to run.
It’s so inexplicable, why should he care about these things? It must have been stimulated by the actions of the secretary, Ding Ding, must be, must be...
He silently hinted at himself and slept until the next day without knowing it.
Xiang Han had a lot of drinking at the hotel last night, and had a headache for a night, and did not hear the phone. Woke up the next day, he still felt a headache, and he stumbled to the assistant of the party, please see the uncle's missed call, and dial back.
"What? He is not on a business trip?" Hearing the words of his uncle, when he was cold, he fell asleep, and ‘嗖’ sighed straight.
"How do you know that he is going on a business trip?"
"No, this is not the point. The point is, why is he going to our house?"
"This is not clear, but you Meng Bobo said, I hope you can come back, it is estimated that there is a relationship with the marriage contract. Xiaohan, you see if you take a vacation, come back."
"I... not so good please." To the cold branch.
Meng Fu said directly: "Tell me the phone of your leadership, I will help you."
I couldn’t help but scream, "Oh, okay, I’ll get up, wait a minute."
After hanging up the phone, I was deeply bitter when I was cold.
Meng Ze went to the house and wanted to see him? When it's over, he has to clean it up, don't drop the horse!
The author has something to say: Meng Zong: Oh, I lost even Ding Ding!