Knowing that what he said earlier was slightly inappropriate, Meng Yiran hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but the more he said, the more wrong it became.

The expression on her face did not have the slightest apology or panic, only a deep obsession with Fu Shen and the confidence that was bound to be won.

Jiang Nuan subconsciously frowned, and then quickly leveled down.

But even she didn't notice the irritability that suddenly surged in her heart when she saw Meng Yiran staring at Fu Shen with that kind of undisguised eyes.

"Miss Meng, does your wrist hurt?"

With a chuckle, she covered her lips slightly, her eyes went up, with a hint of spirit: "Everyone is an adult, how ugly it is to move your hands and feet, don't blame me for speaking directly, you are like this now......"

She was only halfway through her sentence, leaving it blank.

What others think of Meng Yiran next is none of her business.

Ye Xiu had long seen that the other party was unhappy, and he didn't care that Fu Shen, a guy with a habit of cleanliness, could tolerate a woman staying in his arms for so long.

She crossed her hands on her hips, revealing her delicate collarbones, tilted her head and sneered: "It's like a shrew who can't be loved." ”

Ye Xiu has been holding back a breath in her heart since Meng Yiran spilled the wine, and at this moment, with Fu Shen on her side, how could she not hurry up and vent it.

After all, there is no such shop in this village!

"But if you think about it carefully, who made you like Brother Fu Shen all the time!" deliberately increased the volume on the last four words, Ye Xiu stuck out his tongue at Meng Yiran, who had a gloomy face, and made a grimace: "But he doesn't like you, there will always be psychological problems in people over time, in fact, it is understandable." ”

"You ......" clenched his fists hard, and Meng Yiran felt that his face was as hot as if he had been slapped in the face.

She looked at Ye Xiu who said this in disbelief, and then her eyes shifted to Jiang Nuan, who looked well-behaved, and she was silent for a long time, and nodded heavily: "Okay, the two of you will team up to attack me." ”

Jiang Nuan was noncommittal, and glanced at Ye Xiu, who was majestic and high-spirited like a big rooster who had won a game, and didn't know what to say.

She originally thought that her yin and yang weirdness was really at the top, but she didn't expect that the strong had their own strong players.

Ye Xiu's straightforward words are also a rare weapon in quarrels, after all, when facing some not very smart people, the sarcasm in the words may not be understood by the other party.

"Yiran, don't come over yet. ”

Not far away, a neutral male voice came from a posture called reprimand, but actually maintained.

Jiang Nuan followed the voice and looked over there, and saw an old man in a Mao suit walking towards him.

He is not angry and arrogant, with an aggressive momentum.

Jiang Nuan was not afraid, but subconsciously took two steps back, she forgot that there was a wall of humanoid flesh behind her, so that she turned her head with some suspicion when she was blocked from the way.

Fu Shen didn't say a word, and when he faced Jiang Nuan's inquiring eyes, he frowned: "What are you messing with?" ”

"I'm not afraid. Standing on tiptoe slightly, Jiang Nuan grabbed the wrist of the person behind him with his backhand and shook his head: "I'm not a person who has never seen the world, this little scene is fine." ”

"You're really big-hearted. ”

Fu Shen knew that she was eccentric, not as soft and weak as she appeared on the surface, so it was not surprising to know that she was fighting back under Meng Yiran's small movements.

But under the deliberate persecution of Old Man Meng, she was still able to be so calm and calm, she really didn't look like a girl from the countryside.

If Jiang Nuan knew Fu Shen's thoughts, he was afraid that he would roll his eyes disdainfully, and then ask him: What do you think of the countrymen as they are.

"Grandpa, you're finally here. ”

Meng Yiran pouted aggrievedly, trotted all the way to Old Man Meng's side, and hugged his arm.

Then his eyes swept over the onlookers.

Old Man Meng in a Mao suit looks about the same age as the old lady, but he gives people two completely different senses.

The former looks shrewd and wise, like a villain in a novel, while the latter is kind and kind, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Patting the back of Meng Yiran's hand, Old Man Meng's fluttering glance made most of the people present disperse, and all those who could stay were people with the same background as the Meng family.

There were only about ten people present in this position, but there were more than that.

"What's wrong with you again?"

The old man's first sentence surprised Jiang Nuan, she thought that according to the routine of the regular plot, this old man should show his might and teach all the people who bullied his granddaughter a lesson.

No one expected him to say this in the first sentence......

Jiang Nuan pursed her lips, and after thinking about it, she still stuck it in Fu Shen's ear and asked softly, "Are you sure he is Meng Yiran's grandfather?"

Fu Shen naturally knew what she was thinking, he took a step back quietly, making the distance between the two people empty, and then said without hesitation: "The old man used to be a mercenary, and he was not as terrifying as you thought. ”

"I'm not afraid of him, I'm just curious about how such a family raised Meng Yiran's arrogant and domineering character. ”

complained mercilessly in front of the parties, Jiang Nuan did not deliberately suppress her voice, so that all the seven or eight people present could hear what she said.

Ye Xiu swallowed her saliva and gave her a heart in the dark.

She had never met someone stronger than her in Nancheng before, and of course Meng Yiran was not among them.

After all, even if she is naughty, she doesn't know how thick the sky is, it is based on the rules, and the other party is completely overwhelming.

She has no doubt that the reputation of the rich second generation is so stinky because of the existence of people like Meng Yiran.

"Grandpa, how do you talk to Fu Shen...... He's the same. ”

Again and again, he was insulted twice about the stalk of "Brother Fu Shen", Meng Yiran also learned wisely, and did not take the initiative to mention it.

She shook the hem of her skirt, pointed to the place with obvious stains, and said aggrievedly: "She poured champagne on my body, and also framed me, you don't know how ugly she said before, and said that we don't have a tutor in our family......"

Meng Yiran knows best where the old man's bottom line is, and his words are also a mixture of truth and falsehood.

It's not right, but if you admit that what she said is right, you will fall into the trap of the other party again.

Jiang Nuan's brows furrowed slightly, but the expression on his face did not change much, and his round eyes were like black dyed under the sea, cold and heavy: "Excuse me......"

Before Old Man Meng's face was about to turn dark, she suddenly spoke.