Chapter 940 The Stars Can Talk Forty-Four

"Brother Meng, there is your courier." Zhao Zhen came back from his errands, and happened to get Meng Chenjing's courier from the front desk of the hotel.

Of course, Meng Chenjing's name will not be written, but Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen thought it was his own at first.

But after looking at the address and phone number, I immediately reacted.

This is from Miss Ruan.

Zhao Zhen didn't dare to open it.

Judging by how much Meng Chenjing cares about Ruan Ruan now.

Zhao Zhen felt that if he opened it, he would probably have to leave tomorrow.

horrible.

Bringing the courier in, Meng Chenjing was stunned for a moment.

The hand that swiped the phone paused, and gave Zhao Zhen a look with his eyes.

Zhao Zhen handed over the courier and asked if he needed to cut it with scissors.

"No need." Looking at the phone number, Meng Chenjing realized it.

In the past few days, I have been thinking about it non-stop, but Aojiao refused to call or send WeChat first.

Instead, I remembered the phone number.

Meng Chenjing took the courier with joy in his eyes, and then slowly opened it by himself.

After unpacking the box, there is a delicate gift box inside.

Meng Chenjing felt a little unspeakable excitement.

Putting the box on the table, a layer of sweat oozed from the palm of my hand, and suddenly I didn't dare to open it.

The corners of the lips were pursed tightly, but they evoked a pleasant arc.

Taking a deep breath, he opened it slowly.

It is a box of colorful macarons, very cute, and there is a small bow decoration on it.

Cuter than usual macarons.

At first glance, it is full of love, and it is still made with heart.

The most important thing is that there is a fresh-keeping shell inside the box.

There is also a line of writing on the shell.

The delicate small characters, every word is cute.

For the lovely you. --soft.

In one sentence, a few simple words, but it made Meng Chenjing smile idiotically.

If it wasn't for worrying about other people around him, Meng Chenjing would have covered his face and laughed out loud.

How can my little girl be so sweet.

It was so sweet that he wanted to put down the propaganda immediately and fly over immediately.

Kiss her, hug her, and...

Unknowingly, my body warmed up.

Meng Chenjing coughed lightly, then calmed down, trying not to make a fool of herself as much as possible.

Zhao Zhen and the others took a look from a distance, envious was envious, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Let Meng Chenjing immerse himself in his own world for a while.

Zhou Fang wanted to go over and remind him that these foods are too high in calories. If you eat them, you can try them.

However, don't eat too much.

But Zhao Zhen pulled him aside.

If you are so incomprehensible, you will be beaten to death.

Zhou Fang was worried, but finally thought about the possibility of being beaten to death, and honestly retreated to the living room outside with Zhao Zhen and the others.

Leave the bedroom to Meng Chenjing to recollect it by himself.

Meng Chenjing couldn't calm down for a long time.

Seeing the little girl's full heart, I felt that my heart was too sweet.

I really want to post a Weibo, but I am afraid of being interpreted by netizens.

In the end, I couldn't hold back and posted a circle of friends.

There was no text, just a picture of a macaron.

Because of this box of macarons, Meng Chenjing finally let go of his arrogance.

He directly called Ruan Ruan.

"Teacher Meng." Ruan Ruan answered the phone and called out to Teacher Meng.

The little girl's voice was soft, sweet and smooth like spring water.

He let out a soft sigh.