C216 The Monk Can Run but the Temple Can't Run

If that was the reason he made the decision, why did Meng Lang stay last night to take care of him and accompany him? Just leave.

How could Meng Lang change his mind so easily in just a few hours?

Luo Mi suddenly remembered the phone call he had made with his father that morning. The breakfast that Meng Lang had bought for him seemed to have been delivered by the nurse a few minutes after that.

He was talking nonsense with his father. Could Meng Lang have taken it seriously?

What daughter-in-law? What fat grandson? If he didn't say that, because of what happened to Han Dong, his father would definitely not give him a good look in the future.

Yesterday, Meng Lang said that he liked him. If it was him who heard from the person he loved that he was going to marry another woman and have a child, he wouldn't be able to take it either.

But now, how could he explain it to Meng Lang? He could not find him, and his phone could not be reached.

The two of them had rolled around in bed countless times, and he knew nothing about Meng Lang except that he was a makeup artist on the set of The Young Martial World.

He quickly took out his phone and called his assistant." Go and find me a person, Meng Lang, the makeup artist from the crew of Young Martial Arts, the one who used to dress up in fancy clothes, and find out his address for me."

Luo Mi's order was absolute, and he didn't care if his assistant could accept the mission or not. He hung up after giving the order.

He did not understand Meng Lang before, so he wanted to understand him completely now.

'You want to hide from me? If you can hide from me, you can't hide from me. If you can run away, you can't run away. If you can run away, you can't run away. '

Luo Mi stood at the entrance of the hotel for a long time before he finally calmed down. The moment he calmed down, his mind suddenly became clear and he understood.

In fact, his attitude towards Meng Lang was already very clear. In fact, he had already fallen in love with Meng Lang.

He felt that there was something wrong with him. He had fallen in love with a man who had coerced him and kidnapped him to bed.

However, he had to admit that he did not feel bad when he was with Meng Lang. Although Meng Lang was rough to him in the beginning due to his desire for revenge, recently, he was so gentle that he wanted to take the initiative.

As expected, he had fallen in love with Meng Lang.

Meng Lang treated him, and he treated Meng Lang. One was originally revengeful, and the other was threatened. At most, they would have sex, but in the end, they both fell in love with each other.

As expected, the most direct way to fall in love with each other was to go from the heart to the body.

Luo Mi sent a message to Meng Lang's phone, "If you have the guts, hide from me for the rest of your life. You better not let me find you, or you're dead."

He didn't want to compromise. He didn't want to admit that he liked Meng Lang, but he couldn't bear to part with this person.

Regardless of whether the other party could see it or not, Luo Mi regretted sending the message. What if it scared Meng Lang?

"Come back. I know you heard me on the phone with my father, and I was trying to cheer him up. If I'd told him I liked men, he might have rushed to the hospital, paralyzed me, and taken me home and locked me up, and I wouldn't have been able to see you."

Two days after Luo Mi sent these two texts, he did not receive any reply from Meng Lang, whose phone was still turned off.

He limped to the set twice, but still could not find Meng Lang.

However, his assistant called.

Luo Mi thought the assistant was here to pass on his father's order for him to go back to work, and he looked impatient. "If you want me to go back to the company, you'd better hang up now."

"Director Luo wasn't in a hurry to get you back to the company. He told me to tell you that your injuries will take a hundred days."

It seemed that what he said that day had indeed calmed the old man down, but Meng Lang had gone missing because of it.

"So you called me just to tell me this?"

"That's not it. Didn't Young Master Luo ask me to help you investigate that Meng Lang? I've already found out about him." Not only did the assistant's voice come from the phone, but there was also the sound of pages being flipped.

The assistant was checking the information he had obtained and was about to report to Luo Mi.

It surprised Luo Mi to find out about Meng Lang in two days, "You're not lying to me, right? You've worked for me for almost three years, right? This is the most efficient time you've ever worked for me."

"It's true that private detectives are good, but there's also a big part of it. Meng Lang is too simple, and he's a good person in his line of work. Many people know about him."

The assistant began to report the investigation to Luo Mi. "Meng Lang, 26 years old this year, has living parents. He graduated from college four years ago, and because his job was not good, he went to a special makeup training class to study. Later on, he worked with various production teams, and during this time, he learned all kinds of makeup techniques. In fact, he was quite famous in their line of work. Two years ago, he had borrowed money to open a studio that was doing well, and in a year he had not only paid it back, but he had also rented a larger studio on the second floor of a shopping mall, where, in addition to taking in casts and bridesmaids, many of the artistes came to do their styling. His grandfather's generation was just an ordinary worker. When his parents were young, they were in business, but in fact, they only owned a small supermarket. In the past two years, Meng Lang had become successful, and his parents had been living a happy life at home. When Meng Lang was free, he would take them on trips, so his family was clean and his work history was nothing more than that. As for his history of love, he didn't have a relationship when he was a student. When he just graduated from university, he was busy looking for a job and didn't have a girlfriend. Later on, he became a makeup artist. Because he always looked like a woman, he naturally couldn't attract any women, and he didn't seem to have a boyfriend either. The history of rooms... "

The assistant's voice suddenly sounded hesitant as he asked tentatively, "Young Master Luo, do you really want me to say it?"

Luo Mi felt his heart thump as if it was about to jump to his throat. Could it be that this guy had a lot of bed history? Then wouldn't he be at a disadvantage? Also, who were those people who had rolled in bed with him in the past? There couldn't be a disease, right? Would it be contagious? Should he go to the hospital for another physical examination?

"Speak." Luo Mi finally calmed himself down. He decided to let his assistant continue. Even if he ran away now, he would still be curious in the future.

With his permission, the assistant continued, "When Meng Lang checked into hotels in the past, he basically worked with the crew and so on. There were other reasons, but most of them were on their own. But in the last two months he had been going to the hotel quite often, to investigate his private detective, who had heard from a waiter in a hotel that a young man had followed him into the room he had booked. The private detective spent a lot of money to get a screenshot of the surveillance video. That man... is you, Master Luo. "

After saying that, the person on the phone didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

"What?" Luo Mi was first surprised, then worried. The people he found would be able to find out that he and Meng Lang had a room. If his father wanted to find out, it would definitely be easier.

However, at the same time, he was also a little excited. Meng Lang had only found out about him in his dating history, so could it prove that his private life was not messy?

However, now did not seem to be the time to worry about this. He could not even see or contact Meng Lang.

"Since he's been investigated so clearly, you should know the address of his studio, right?" That was where Meng Lang worked, and Luo Mi didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to find Meng Lang there.

"I've also found it. I'll send it to you right away."