twenty-five

Meng Zhenghui didn't react to the voice calling him, and he didn't pay attention to it, and still followed Lin Baitang's steps step by step.

The person behind him chased after him unrelentingly, and he was a little gasping when he chased him, and while stroking his chest, he didn't forget to say sarcastically: "Yo, Young Master Meng, I haven't seen you for so many days, why is my hearing poor?"

This person's tone was clearly unkind, and when Lin Baitang heard this, his brows furrowed, and he didn't care about his temper, so he stood still, and pulled Meng Zhenghui to look back at the source of the sound.

Meng Zhenghui is actually familiar, he is the youngest son of the Song family, his name is Song Songming, which means that he can be as resolute and upright as a pine and cypress, and as bright as a bright lamp.

However, Song Songming is a person who has lived up to the profound meaning of this good name that Song's father and Song mother took the trouble to give him, and he is idle on weekdays, he is a famous gentleman in the street, and there is no half of the shape, and he is very good at recruiting cats and dogs to make trouble at home, and the Song family doesn't know how much headache he has.

The Meng family has business dealings with the Song family, so sometimes they will bring their children with them on the occasions of the two families, Meng Zhenghui and Song Songming met on such occasions, and the two are also children of the family, but the difference is that Meng Zhenghui is the child of someone else's family in everyone's mouth, and Song Songming is the negative teaching material that is used as a warning.

Song Songming is also because he has been compared to Meng Zhenghui all the year round, and he has always looked down on Meng Zhenghui, and he will go to him for trouble if he has nothing to do on weekdays, Meng Zhenghui is naturally too lazy to deal with these, and there is no need to worry about this, and he will make an enemy for himself, so it is generally not too much, most of them can be avoided, but they don't want fate to make people, and this time they will meet again in this kind of scene.

As soon as Song Songming saw Lin Baitang and Meng Zhenghui froze his steps, he slowly paced and stopped, trying to pretend to be calm and relaxed, he was also pampered in the house, and his appearance could not be said with a bad conscience, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked Lin Baitang up and down, and said to Meng Zhenghui with a smile: "Young Master Meng, what about playing?"

His tone was frivolous, and it was uncomfortable to listen to, Meng Zhenghui frowned slightly, but he didn't rush to respond, just took this opportunity to hold Lin Baitang's wrist and said in a low voice: "Just this once, don't be angry." ”

Song Songming originally came with a-for-tat thought, but he didn't expect that his punch would be thrown into the air, and the other party didn't even give him a handout.

When he thought about it, a nameless fire suddenly appeared in his heart, raising the volume so that the two of them had to pay attention to themselves, so they had to squeeze into the conversation between Meng Zhenghui and Lin Baitang: "I heard that Young Master Meng has moved out of the Meng family now to set up his own door? ”

He exaggerated his disgust: "Look at this clothes, look at this situation." ”

The more Song Songming spoke, the more exaggerated it became, and Lin Baitang was annoyed when he heard it, and glared at him coldly: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Lin Baitang's eyes were cold, Song Songming's heart was somewhat shocked, but he quickly became satisfied because of the attention: "Wouldn't this be Young Master Meng's fiancée, it doesn't look special, it seems that Young Master Meng not only has little spiritual ears, but even this look is not very good." ”

Meng Zhenghui could tolerate him talking about himself, but he couldn't bear him saying Lin Baitang, turned around and protected Lin Baitang behind him, and said to Song Songming in a deep voice: "If you have nothing to do, go back and take care of your own family's business, so that Old Man Song won't worry about you again." ”

What Song Songming hates the most is that others say that he is a gentleman who can't do anything, but he still maintains a smiling look on his face: "Hey, it's nothing, isn't this walking on the street, I saw Young Master Meng here at a glance, so I had to hurry up and say hello." ”

He only said it to himself, and he didn't care about whether others paid attention to it, he took out a watch from his pocket, and held the strap with his fingers and dangled it: "By the way, I just got a watch, and Young Master Lao Meng will help me take a look, this watch is a good product?"

The fine calfskin strap, the crystal mirror-cut dial, which is inlaid with broken diamonds and full of stars, Lin Baitang felt familiar with this watch at first sight, isn't this the one Meng Zhenghui brought out this morning.

Meng Zhenghui obviously saw it, but he didn't do anything very intense, only said lightly: "The table is good." ”

Song Songming didn't get the effect he expected, he was very dissatisfied, and immediately added fuel and vinegar and said: "Young Master Meng is knowledgeable, I fell in love with it at a glance, no, I just came from a pawnshop, and I heard the boss say that it was just from a person's wrist, and it was still hot." ”

Meng Zhenghui's expression fluctuated slightly, but he still bowed his head and said, "Congratulations." ”

After Meng Zhenghui finished speaking, he pulled Lin Baitang and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, Song Songming went around and blocked in front of him, and Song Songming's entourage also chased after him at this time, surrounding Meng Zhenghui and Lin Baitang.

"Don't go, Young Master Meng. Song Songming let the watch hang on his fingers and handed it to Meng Zhenghui: "If you don't look at this watch, whose name is engraved on the back?"

From Lin Baitang's angle, she could only see a piece of silver light on the dial, but even so, she also knew that in a hidden corner on the back of the dial, the initials of Meng Zhenghui's full name would be engraved, which was Meng Zhenghui's habit of collecting watches.

Meng Zhenghui also knew it, so he didn't step forward to see it at the moment, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and raised his eyes to Song Songming: "Since you bought it, it's yours, if you don't like the name, you can ask someone to polish it." ”

"Yes. Song Songming chuckled: "It's a pity, I'm too lazy to spend that effort." ”

As he spoke, he raised his arm and caused the watch to slip from his finger and fall to the ground, and then stomped on it with a crisp crack, and by the time he lifted his foot again, the dial had been split into several pieces by the crack.

Lin Baitang's eyes were red by the scene in front of him, and he subconsciously rushed forward for a while, wanting to pick up the watch, Meng Zhenghui stopped her quietly, he looked down at the ground, but suddenly laughed: "As far as I know, your family only gives you two hundred yuan a month now." ”

Song Songming didn't know why Meng Zhenghui suddenly said this, he just thought that he was sarcastic about his lack of money, and immediately said not to be outdone: "Yes, even two hundred oceans are enough for Young Master Meng, you can eat for a few years now." ”

Meng Zhenghui laughed lightly: "My watch is fifty silver dollars to the pawnshop, and the sign is fifty-five ransom money, that is to say, if you want to buy this watch from the pawnshop, you will at least get a higher price than mine." ”

Song Songming still looked very proud, tilted his head, and stepped on the surface again: "My lord is rich, what's the matter?"

Meng Zhenghui's voice was not high, but he had a little calmness: "For the sake of your reputation, the pawnshop will definitely refuse to give you something for this meager profit, and you will at least pay double or even triple the price." ”

It's not incomprehensible to buy a watch at such a price, it's just that Song Gongzi spent a whole month to buy a watch, just to smash it and listen to it, this courage is indeed admirable. ”

Song Songming's expression was still bullish at first, but as Meng Zhenghui said it sentence by sentence, his expression gradually solidified, and he became even more blue when he heard it.

He reached out and grabbed an entourage next to him: "What he said is true?"

The captured entourage also saw that something was wrong at this moment, and nodded hesitantly.

Song Song scolded angrily: "How much did you spend?"

The attendant stretched out three fingers tremblingly.

Song Songming still had a little hope in his heart: "You added thirty?"

The attendant shook his head in fear: "Young master, there are three hundred ...... I didn't have enough money with me, so I made an IOU and told them to go to the house and ask for ...... when the time came."

As Song Songming's face became more and more ugly, the voice of his entourage became smaller and smaller, and finally he seemed to have to add a sentence of justification: "You said that you would smash his watch in front of Meng Zhenghui with your own hands at any cost......"

Before he finished the second half of his sentence, he was thrown to the ground by Song Songming: "You waste!"

During this period, Meng Zhenghui seemed to be watching this scene as an outsider, until Song Songming turned his gaze back with hatred, and he smiled and said: "Song Gongzi's watch is really worth the money, but I'm really sad now." ”

said he was sad, but he didn't even have a depressed look on his face.

Song Songming was originally angry and had nowhere to spill, but he was even more angry when he was ridiculed at this time: "It's all what you found for me!"

Then, he turned around and beckoned to the people behind him: "Go, give me a beating with this thing that is blocking my way." ”

The entourage also knew Meng Zhenghui, and Song Songming followed them when they were playing around before, but when it came to making a move on Meng Zhenghui, the four of them looked at each other, and no one dared to do it for a while.

Song Songming was so angry that he went up and gave a kick: "Look at it, you still think he is the eldest young master of the Meng family, hurry up, otherwise the young master and I can't get out of my anger, so I will be angry with you." ”

A few people had no choice but to lift their fists and step forward.

Meng Zhenghui's face was slightly gloomy, and he turned his head slightly to Lin Baitang and said, "I'm holding them back here, you go to find the patrols, they don't dare to follow ......."

Before his words fell, Lin Baitang pulled his arm back and threw him a sentence: "Hide, don't hold me back, I'll let them see how powerful my aunt and grandmother are today." ”

As these words came out, Lin Baitang had already thrown his windbreaker into Meng Zhenghui's arms, and rushed towards an entourage who rushed over.

The entourage was so strong that he didn't look at Lin Baitang at all, and turned around and wanted to pounce on Meng Zhenghui, but before he could take a step, he was kicked on the crook of his knee by Lin Baitang's own kick from behind, and he fell into the mud.

The others were not much better, and basically they would be thrown to the ground by Lin Baitang after a few moves.

Lin Baitang didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when the four of them were fighting, they moved around, and they were so sensitive that their clothes were not dusty, but when the fight was over, the four of them did a bunch.

Song Songming was stunned, standing in place and thinking that he was daydreaming, he rubbed his eyes, pulled his legs and wanted to run, but was stopped by the smiling Lin Baitang.

Lin Baitang was strolling leisurely, but forced Song Songming to retreat step by step: "It's not appropriate for you to run now, Song Gongzi, I haven't heard of it, killing insects only kills small ones, but let go of the one who gives orders." ”

Song Songming swallowed nervously, but he still tried to pull a stiff smile out; Sister-in-law, let's not be like this, Brother Meng and I are also good friends, joking, just joking. ”

"Really?" Lin Baitang pretended to be surprised: "I thought you were here to trouble him." ”

Song Songming tugged at the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

Lin Baitang said generously: "But if you call me a sister-in-law, I can't give you no face at all, so let's do it, you just stepped on the table twice, and I will only punch you twice, do you think this is reasonable?"

Song Songming knew that he couldn't avoid this beating today, so he had to smile bitterly: "It's okay, but can you not slap your face?" As he spoke, he also reached out and pinched his face, obviously caring about his appearance.

Lin Baitang saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "I can't say for sure, it depends on the mood." ”

Song Songming had no choice but to close his eyes nervously, Lin Baitang deliberately made it bad, the more he saw his face, the more he fell on his face.

After two punches, Song Songming was already sitting on the ground, and there were two more dark circles on his face.

Song Songming hissed and reached out to touch his eyes, and tried to reason in vain: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't slap your face?"

Lin Baitang moved his wrist, took the windbreaker handed over by Meng Zhenghui and wrapped it again: "I just remember that I promised you to see the mood." ”

As she spoke, she bent down and smiled crookedly: "It's a pity that I'm in a bad mood today." ”