Meng Bao'er secretly congratulated herself that she could finally escape, as long as the old man walked on the front foot, she could slip on the back foot, she was still thinking about the little mango, how could she go to the hospital to see her to rest assured.

While Zhang Hengfeng was changing clothes, Meng Bao'er quietly moved to the door, Jiang Shuohan hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Meng Bao'er, and suddenly said, "If you want to leave, don't say hello?"

Meng Bao'er glared at Jiang Shuohan, signaled him not to speak, and then turned around and quickly ran towards the corridor.

Jiang Shuohan asked seemingly casually: "Rushing to attend Meng Ruoxi's funeral?"

"Whose funeral?" Meng Bao'er was puzzled when she heard this, and immediately stopped her steps and retreated.

Jiang Shuohan raised his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "Yours!"

"Neurotic, I'm still standing here, what kind of funeral?"

"Do you want to know? Jiang Shuohan kept staring at the direction where Zhang Hengfeng left, and suddenly there was a different light in his eyes.

Meng Bao'er glanced in the direction Jiang Shuohan was looking, that Zhang Hengfeng didn't know where to turn out a suit, the mud on his face was also cleaned, he wore a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, and his hair was also tidied up, he didn't look so old, and he still looked like a person from a distance.

"Oh my God, is this the same person?" Meng Bao'er scoffed.

Zhang Hengfeng immediately replied proudly: "When Lao Tzu was eating and drinking spicy food, you still wore open crotch pants! ”

"That's! It's clear that you're more aggrieved. Meng Bao'er laughed at herself according to his words, anyway, it's not really cheap to take advantage of her mouth, she can say whatever people like to hear.

Jiang Shuohan naturally stepped forward and interjected: "Mr. Zhang, let's go, bring Mrs. Zun with you, what do you think?" As he said that, he also glanced at Meng Bao'er, obviously deliberately making fun of her.

Zhang Hengfeng really regarded himself as a general, waved his hand and said: "Hey! I can't get on the table, so let her stay and clean up the house!"

Jiang Shuohan is really capable, he had a lot of fun, but there was no smile on his face, and he didn't take Meng Bao'er's appearance of vomiting blood seriously at all.

Meng Bao'er naturally couldn't be left to clean up any broken house, she deliberately raised her voice and said provocatively at Zhang Hengfeng: "As for your garbage nest, pigs and dogs don't want to live, if you're not afraid that I won't light it with a fire, just leave me here to clean up!"

Zhang Hengfeng's violent temper, if it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders, it would be strange if he couldn't beat Meng Bao'er, "You dare to try?"

Meng Bao'er really didn't believe in evil, walked up to the man who brought Jiang Shuohan up, and said playfully: "Little brother, borrow a fire?"

The little brother smiled awkwardly, "Mrs. Zhang, let's stop playing with fire, Mr. Jiang is still waiting for the two of you!"

When Meng Bao'er heard this, she wanted to laugh, "Do you have glass balls in your eye sockets, who is Mrs. Zhang?"

As soon as Meng Bao'er's words fell, she heard Jiang Shuohan mend the knife and say, "Mrs. Zhang, since Mr. Zhang has instructed you, you can stay!"

Meng Bao'er almost died of anger, she was named?

Meng Bao'er approached Jiang Shuohan with the trend, and was just about to fight back, but when she saw Jiang Shuohan retreating step by step, she was stunned and didn't let Meng Bao'er get close, and frowned and asked while retreating: "Mrs. Zhang, how long have you not taken a bath? This situation is really not suitable for going out." ”

Meng Bao'er was really angry this time, her hands clenched into fists, her muscles jumped violently, and she roared loudly: "Jiang Shuohan!! you big pig's trotters." ”