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He kept his promise. While Wen Zhizhi packed her luggage at home and occasionally went out to visit a therapist, Meng Qingyang spent three days experimenting at Wu Lin Ming's clubhouse and concocted over a hundred kinds of fruit juices.

During this time, Wen Zhizhi even asked him to help her get a few fake ID cards because she needed to buy a train ticket with her real name, but she wanted to avoid Qin Hanze's tracking and retaliation. Meng Qingyang agreed. It also included the ticket for Wen Zhizhi's departure, which had been purchased by someone else without the need for an ID card.

When all the friends were tired of watching, Meng Qingyang finally concocted a fruit juice with gorgeous colors and a unique taste. He wrote ”onlyou” on the card in fancy English and ”cheese for you” in Chinese.

He then divided the juice into small bottles and placed them in a beautiful gift box.

Meng Qingyang happily received his ticket and happily took his gift box home.

At home, Wen Zhizhi was a little worried that Qin Hanze would continue to take revenge on her. In addition, the condition of her pregnancy and vomiting had improved in the past two days. She felt a lot more at ease. She had already decided to leave in two days. Zhang Wen Si and Meng Qing Yang both knew of her plan to return to her hometown.

Seeing that the documents she needed had already been delivered to her door by courier, Wen Zhizhi put on an act and decided to buy a ticket from a sales agent nearby.

When she opened the door, Meng Qingyang's black car entered her line of sight.

When Meng Qingyang saw Wen Zhizhi covered up his face, he thought to himself, ”Is she going out like this?” Other than the ticket, what else could he do?

He turned his mind and signaled with his flute. ”Beep, beep.”

He parked the car, grabbed the box from the passenger seat, and jogged to Wenzie's place.

”Zizhi, are you going out?” Meng Qingyang asked Wen Zhizhi with concern.

”Yes, to buy a ticket. ”I plan to leave the day after tomorrow. I really have to thank senior for this period of time!”

”Hey, why are you being so polite? If he could help, he could help. Also, how many times have I said it? Don't call me senior. Look, I rarely call you junior. ” Meng Qingyang had hidden Xiao Jiu in his heart. He thought to reduce the distance between the two of them.

Wen Zhizhi was no longer unreasonable. Some people treated you well without needing to say anything. Naturally, their hearts could feel it.

”Yes, Qingyang. It's kind of like going to a supermarket and buying shampoo. ” Wen Zhizhi pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly. Meng Qingyang's name and that shampoo were really coincidental.

”Naughty, I'm not going to argue with you.” The atmosphere was just right. Meng Qingyang took out his ticket and said, ”You see, if you had thought about it, I would have already done it for you.”

”Also, I've warned you many times to go out and have your family's aunt accompany you. Right now, it's not safe outside. You're still carrying a baby, so you should pay more attention.” Meng Qingyang's heartfelt words once again drew up the affability level with Wen Zhizhi.

”It doesn't matter. I will always go with auntie when it's too far away. She went shopping today, and I thought I was nearby, so I didn't ask her to accompany me. ” Wen Zhizhi understood that not everyone should take care of you. It was best to reduce a bit of trouble for others.

Meng Qingyang frowned. 'Auntie's not home?' Perfect! No electric light bulb.