Chapter 11: Don't You Like Me?
Lin Baitang grew up with his father since he was a child, he went up to the mountains to hunt and fish in the river, he was almost raised as a boy, and it was common for him to go back to the village to take care of children who were about the same age as her, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words for a while.
However, Meng Zhenghui's expression was a little strange when he heard this, and he didn't know what expression to make for a while.
He thought that I should have protected you, but because he didn't have the strength to say such things now, he swallowed the words silently.
Fortunately, Lin Baitang didn't necessarily ask him for an answer, and continued to talk to himself: "But what I just told you is not a joke, next time I go to the city, no matter what you are going to do, I will go with you, if you don't agree with this, I won't let you go out alone." β
Meng Zhenghui knew that Lin Baitang was worried and concerned about what he said, so he should go, but he didn't really care much, and then he held the dim sum in front of Lin Baitang to make her happy: "The dim sum I brought back from afar, you taste it, it tastes good." β
Lin Baitang heard Meng Zhenghui's carelessness, so she refused to cooperate to take it, she looked at Meng Zhenghui over the dim sum: "I reacted so much just now, do you know why?"
Meng Zhenghui hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Because I'm injured?"
Lin Baitang hummed and said, "More than that." β
"I was blocked in a small alley when I was rushing to the market today, not from a nearby village, I put them down and asked, it was your third aunt who invited someone to trouble you. β
Lin Baitang's words were concise and to the point, one was because it was too dangerous to say too much, Meng Zhenghui was worried, and the other was afraid that Meng Zhenghui would be sad because his family wanted to harm him.
When Lin Baitang said this, he had been watching Meng Zhenghui's state very carefully, but Meng Zhenghui's face did not show any sadness and sadness that he should have after being betrayed by his family, but only asked her: "Are you okay?"
As he spoke, he tried to check whether Lin Baitang had any injuries under his sleeve, but he frowned painfully because he accidentally touched his hand.
Lin Baitang stopped his movements: "Do you understand what I mean?"
Meng Zhenghui nodded, but he didn't care very much, his eyes still swept on Lin Baitang's arm: "Are you injured?"
Lin Baitang was also quite helpless, so he had to roll up his sleeves and show Meng Zhenghui: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, only I bullied others, and no one else bullied me." β
Meng Zhenghui was relieved and replied to Lin Baitang's previous question: "I know, you are worried that if I go out alone, I will be targeted by those people, right?"
After Lin Baitang nodded, he smiled faintly and said, "They don't dare to kill me." β
Lin Baitang couldn't help but be a little angry: "You still believe them?"
Meng Zhenghui smiled: "Of course not, it's just that when my father made a will, he also guarded against them, so they calculated me, most likely just to mutilate me, or make me infertile, and they won't let me die until they get their hands on the Meng family." β
He said, casually examining the bandages on his hands: "Because in that case, all the property of the Meng family will be donated to charity along with my death." β
Again, Lin Baitang saw something else under his gentleness in Meng Zhenghui.
She was a little fascinated, and felt that such Meng Zhenghui was too far away from her, and wanted to pull him back: "Uncle thinks about it for the long term. β
"It's not long-term, it's just that he never trusted them. Meng Zhenghui said lightly.
"My father had a true affection when he was young, and he almost gave up his family for a woman, but the woman was sent away by my grandfather with a house, and my father has rarely been tempted since then. β
Lin Baitang hesitated, not knowing what to ask at this time, and after a long time, he held back a sentence: "Then ...... your mother?"
He and his mother are sincere, otherwise there would be no me, but he doesn't believe that anything will not change for a lifetime, he has been worried that his mother will leave all his life, he has always been afraid that his mother will not be able to bear it one day when she leaves, so in order not to put all his heart on his mother, he took a few aunts and wives, in order to distract his emotions. Meng Zhenghui said, his face inexplicably showing a bit of sarcasm: "So after his mother died, he never went to those aunts and wives again, and kept them as a bonsai vase." β
Lin Baitang somewhat regretted asking this, she comfortingly reached out and patted Meng Zhenghui's hand, Meng Zhenghui turned his head and smiled at her: "So, since I was a child, I swore that I would only go to one person in my life." β
Meng Zhenghui's eyes are a little amber gentle, when he looks at people so intently, he will always make people feel that he is loved, Lin Baitang's heart softened: "Then you chose me like this, you are not afraid that I will lie to you, or I don't like you, what should you do?"
Meng Zhenghui smiled: "I have actually seen you a few times, when you went to the city to sell things, you bought two meat buns with the money you just got, but then you gave one to the roadside beggar, and you didn't need him to thank you, turned around and left." So I think you're a gentle and soft-hearted person, and you won't be a wicked person. When I first saw that it was you, I was pleasantly surprised. β
Lin Baitang listened, in fact, he was a little happy, but he also said deliberately: "But if I didn't go, wouldn't you just go to someone else, and tell others what to go to one person?"
Meng Zhenghui is quite innocent: "I can't just see a person. β
Lin Baitang loves this young master's occasional innocence and softness, and reached out and pinched his face at this time: "Don't think that I will forget my previous words if I make me happy, anyway, when you go to the city in the future, you must come with me." I know you think I can't do anything about you, but I don't think you really want to know how we used to imprison a big prey when we caught it and didn't want to kill it?"
The tone of Lin Baitang's words was very interesting, a little fluttering, but with a bit of blatant threat, which made people feel excited when they heard it.
Meng Zhenghui's intuition told him that he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity: "How did you imprison him?" β
Lin Baitang just laughed, and after a while, he said slowly: "If you want to know, just give it a try." β
Lin Baitang is good-looking Meng Zhenghui also knows, otherwise he would not have decided to make Lin Baitang his fiancΓ©e, but at this time, Lin Baitang seemed to have a little bewitching atmosphere, as if he was a monster who was ready to seduce people at any time.
Meng Zhenghui looked at her, he only thought it was very cute, and he could understand her intimidation, just to prevent himself from going to the city alone, so he was willing to make a frightened appearance and softened: "It's not necessary, I really don't have such a strong curiosity, I'm obedient." β
Lin Baitang got the answer he wanted, he was in a good mood, and opened his mouth to lift Meng Zhenghui to the current pastry and took a bite.
The sweet taste overflows the mouth, and there is a faint taste of milk, which is so delicious that people want to sigh.
Lin Baitang tasted one carefully, and saw that Meng Zhenghui was just watching himself eat, but he didn't move, so he took one by himself and handed it to Meng Zhenghui: "You can taste one too." β
Meng Zhenghui just wanted to reach out and take it, but he changed his mind, and bit Lin Baitang's hand as soon as he lowered his head slightly, and his soft lips rubbed Lin Baitang's fingertips unwillingly.
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By the time the two of them finished eating, it was already dark, Lin Baitang didn't sleep well last night, and he was already sleepy at this time, but he didn't forget to command Meng Zhenghui to try on clothes.
Meng Zhenghui's own temperament is gentle, he usually wears a suit and is a noble son, and when he changes into a long shirt at this time, it is also appropriate and beautiful, Lin Baitang was drowsy, and he was a little stunned when he saw Meng Zhenghui like this.
The dim light blurred a lot of details, and it added a bit of immortal aura to Meng Zhenghui who came out of this earthen house bungalow, what kind of ordinary person was that, it was clearly a shadow of the immortal in the painting falling on this world.
Meng Zhenghui waited for a while, and saw that Lin Baitang was just looking at himself but didn't have any evaluation, he couldn't help but wonder if he was not looking good, and pulled his sleeves a little unconfident: "Too ugly?"
Lin Baitang stretched out her hand and rubbed her face to cover her stunned moment, she felt a little embarrassed that her eyes were straight when she looked at a man: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little sleepy, and I've just been distracted." As she spoke, she pretended to look at Meng Zhenghui very casually: "It's very good-looking, you can go with you next time, you can pick your favorite color,"
Meng Zhenghui didn't have much interest in these colors, so he responded casually, and pointed to the two boxes he brought back today: "The money recovered today is here, you put it away and go to sleep." β
Lin Baitang is not exactly a play, at this time he yawned and got up and stuffed the box into the wardrobe, Meng Zhenghui followed behind and watched, and said strangely: "Don't you order?"
Lin Baitang glanced at him, and said in surprise than him: "You know the amount of money you got back, what should I do with it?"
Meng Zhenghui smiled a little helplessly, he found that Lin Baitang's intuition was more sensitive than that of a beast in some things, but in other things, she was dull like a child: "Why do you think I gave this to you?"
Lin Baitang's sleepy brain didn't turn much, blinked, and tried to find a bit of clarity from the mess of confused minds: "Let me help you put it away? After all, I am more familiar with this family than you." β
As she spoke, she yawned again: "But it's not necessary, you will be very familiar with it when you live in the future, and this family is not that big." β
"It's not that you can put it away, it's that you can take it as you like. Meng Zhenghui sighed softly, but before he could say anything more, Lin Baitang had already shook his head like a rattle: "Your money, I can take it casually, don't tell me this." β
Meng Zhenghui didn't speak anymore, just lowered his eyes as if he was thinking about something, Lin Baitang was figuring out what he meant, but saw him squatting down in front of Lin Baitang, looking at Lin Baitang with his head tilted and a soft posture. He was originally standing and talking to Lin Baitang, and the whole person was taller than Lin Baitang, but at this time, he changed.
He usually likes to read some idle books, and occasionally reads a little psychology, so he knows that what he is doing now, subconsciously, will give people a feeling of showing weakness, he doesn't mind letting Lin Baitang feel that he is showing weakness, and he is even willing to show this in front of Lin Baitang, because he has seen Lin Baitang's protection of weak things.
In order to match his current image, Meng Zhenghui deliberately lowered his voice, softened his voice, and asked softly: "You say this because you don't like me and want to distinguish you and me from me?"
He paused and said, "You just asked me what I would do if you don't like me, so you really ......"
Don't like me?