Chapter 78: Can You Have a Few Words of Truth

Du Shi involuntarily squeezed the bath towel.

Meng Yankai noticed that her hands were tightly clenched into fists, patiently broke her five fingers, pulled the bath towel from her hand, and continued to wipe her hair for her.

Meng Yan's open hand was very large, and when she covered her head with a bath towel, her big palm almost wrapped half of her head.

Dusch's mind was a little messy.

On the one hand, he felt that as long as he was a husband and wife for a day, this matter could not be avoided, and every corner of his body and mind was clamoring for him to get closer, but on the other hand, he felt that this was like drinking to quench his thirst and be dangerous. Too dangerous.

She restrained her breathing deeply, slowly, and did not speak.

During this time, she no longer wore a suspender nightdress to hang in front of him, and would wear a nightgown outside before falling asleep.

Meng Yankai wiped her hair, the bath towel covered her head, but his hand was out of position, hooking the collar of the nightgown, the silk fabric was light and close to the skin, and when he picked it, it slid gently down his shoulder.

His fingertips had just touched it. She lost her mind slightly, and the thunder rumbled outside, and her heart tightened.

But the man behind him was strong and strong, and he held her tightly in his arms, which made her feel a lot more calm.

Meng Yankai lowered his head. Dusch was swept around by him, turned around, and he took the back of his head with one hand and kissed him.

Du Shi's body softened, tired of being in his arms, and she left a little. Whispered, "You want to be careful with my hands??"

This suggestive acquiescence seemed to encourage Meng Yankai, and he paused for a moment, scooped her up, hugged her and walked out.

Meng Yankai hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed. She rested her knees on the edge of the bed.

She reached open the bedside table drawer, fumbled in the dark, picked open the box, and pulled out something.

Meng Yankai had long been impatient.

She handed him the boxy bag, "Put it on." β€œ

His breath was unsteady, and his voice was rough: "You prepared it?"

"Huh??"

"When?" he asked, quickly tearing open the package and putting it on.

Du Shi was caught off guard, his body was full of swelling, and he couldn't answer.

"Ask you. Seeing that she did not answer. He suppressed his voice and movements, a little forced.

Du Shi's voice was delicate, and he replied with a cry: "It didn't take long, why did you ask." β€œ

As he spoke, the power was restored, and a circle of floor lights on the wall at the entrance of the bedroom suddenly turned on, and the four eyes looked at each other, and the other party's appearance became clear in their eyes.

Both of them were still dressed in their bodies, Du Shi's head was even covered with a bath towel, her vision was half covered, she stared at his forbearant expression, her jawline was tight, and her eyes were like a whirlpool under deep water, almost rolling her into oblivion.

Meng Yankai lifted the bath towel on her head and threw it on the ground, and she immediately closed her eyes. Hold him tightly and rest your chin on his neck.

Dusch's hand injury was a problem, and both of them had to refrain from moving in small increments to keep their bodies balanced, and the process became more abrasive and lengthy.

When Meng Yan opened the tiger's mouth and stuck it on her waist, Du Shi felt that he should be fast, remembering the bruise on his waist before, she immediately went to pull his hand: "Don't you pinch??"

The sound is sparse.

Meng Yankai's desire to control this aspect is outrageous, and he is not happy to do it in the first place, and he has to devote more energy to maintain restraint, and the strength in his hands does not decrease but increases.

At the last moment, her whole body froze, almost forgetting to breathe.

Then I breathed smoothly all at once.

Dusch was held by him, and she leaned limply against him. Fingers brushed the stubble on the back of his head, and it was sweat.

She didn't want to move, and said weakly in his ear: "Uncomfortable?? Wash. β€œ

"Wait a minute. He didn't let go, he didn't quit, he put his arm around her to get the cigarette.

Du Shi was stunned. "What is your habit??"

After half a cigarette, Meng Yan turned out the cigarette and took her to wash.

Du Shi could only use the bathtub, and Meng Yankai also cooperated with her and let her lean on herself. Knowing that it would still be torture if he did it again, Meng Yankai still grabbed people and made trouble until the water was almost cold.

Dusch's already undried hair was almost wet again, and he was so sleepy that he didn't bother to wash it, so he dried it and fell asleep.

With last night's lesson, the two of them each covered their own quilts. Meng Yan opened her upper body, stretched out her hand and put it on the pillow above her head, and used her fingers to wrap her hair as if she were sleeping, and she fell asleep after a while.

When Du Shi woke up, it was already daylight, and Meng Yankai was no longer there.

She sat up. Open the curtains with the remote control, clear after the rain, and the golden sunlight shines into the empty room, which is like a dream, and it seems familiar. She sat on the bed, fingers around her fingers, a little afraid to think about it.

Dusch had just sat down at the dinner table in the evening when she heard the garage door open.

After a while, Meng Yankai entered the living room from the entrance of the garage.

Du Shi turned her back to that direction, she turned to look at him when she heard the sound, pretended to smile at him calmly, and said lightly: "It's early to come back." β€œ

Meng Yankai put his blazer on the back of the sofa, pulled up the sleeves of his shirt, hooked his lower lip, and gave her a "Otherwise?" look.

Du Shi turned back to continue eating, the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't take it back for a long time.

Meng Yankai went to the study after eating, and came out in the middle and asked someone to make a cup of coffee and go upstairs.

Dusch stayed downstairs for a while. Passing by the study as he went upstairs, Aunt Fang was handing in the coffee, and Du Shi heard him as if he was on a conference call.

Messing around until midnight last night, she didn't take a nap in the afternoon, she was not in good spirits, she took a shower and slept by herself, and she didn't know when Meng Yankai would go back to the room, and she slept soundly.

Meng Yankai woke up earlier than her in the morning, and when she woke up, he was already changing his clothes and preparing to go out.

Air conditioning everywhere in and out. On a hot day, he still wears a suit, shirt, and tie.

Before leaving, he said, "I'll go to Mengze Villa for dinner tonight, you don't have to go." β€œ

Du Shi looked up at him from the pillow, thought for a moment, and asked, "Isn't there going to be anything going on?"

Meng Yankai stretched out his hand to tie it, and asked on a whim: "Are you worried?"

Dusch fell back into bed. Looking at the ceiling, he moved the fingers of his left hand, "Of course, what if something happens to you and I become a widow?" The Meng family will definitely rob me, and I can't rob it, it's hard to do??"

Meng Yankai looked at her feet stretched out of the quilt, swaying and swaying, feeling a kind of leisurely satisfaction after a full sleep.

"Shouldn't I ask?" Meng Yan laughed, "You can have a few words of truth, right?"

Du Shi sat up, tilted his head and looked at him lazily with a smile, "Are you going or not?"

"Let's go. Meng Yankai glanced at her, the nightdress looked like she wasn't wearing it.

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At night. Meng Yan drove to Mengze Villa.

Meng Zeshi saw him appear alone, and asked about Du Shi, Meng Yankai said helplessly: "I was frightened a lot last time, and I was also worried, so I didn't dare to bring her over for the time being." β€œ

The people sitting around and hearing this were silent for a moment, and the atmosphere froze.

Although his words were subtle, he suspected that the car accident was deliberately done by someone in the Meng family.

Meng Zeshi closed his lips tightly and slapped the tableware on the table fiercely, as soon as he made this move, who was still in the mood to eat this meal well, he froze and waited for him to speak.

Meng Zeshi asked Uncle Sheng: "Let you go and find out who moved the brakes of his car, is there a result?"

The tone is a little childish, like being slandered, stalking his neck and trying to prove his innocence. There is no real evidence, so you can only rely on your voice to win.

Uncle Sheng lowered his head, and his voice was low, only enough for a few people around him to hear: "No." β€œ

It's a bit of a loss.

The key is that Meng Yankai's suspicions are not unreasonable, the accident happened after going out of the Meng family, and the people from Meng Ze Villa are indeed suspicious.

Uncle Sheng tried all the methods, but still found nothing.

Meng Ze Shima grimaced.

Meng Yankai said: "Forget it, I don't have any clues here, eat a trench and grow wise, I will pay more attention in the future." β€œ

Anyway, I still doubt what he means.

Meng Zeshi closed his eyes. Rolling his eyes in anger.

After eating, he found Meng Yan and drove into the study next to him, but this time Meng Zhixu was also turned away.

Meng Zeshi doesn't like Meng Yankai very much, the stronger his ability and the more outstanding his achievements, the more he doesn't like him. can be innuendoly accused by a junior who looks down on him, as if he was challenged to authority, which is enough to make him angry.

"Do you doubt me?" Meng Zeshi looked at him coldly.

"Don't dare. β€œ

Meng Zeshi pointed at him: "I think you dare very much!"

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