At nine o'clock in the evening, Shen Mengfang, who had taken a bath, wore a nightgown, sat in front of the dresser, and smeared alabaster on her face, she patted her face, enjoying the fragrance of high-end alabaster, the nightgown on her body was silk, thinking that it was autumn, and it was a little cold to wear, so she had to ask Wu's mother to wash a few silk nightgowns again and put them away.

After smearing alabaster on her face, she smeared some incense on her body, and then prepared to close the window to sleep, and when she walked to the window, she saw Song Ran's sick cat standing on the windowsill.

The light was dim, and she shouted impatiently twice: "Go, go, die, die, sick cat." ”

Nan Nan jumped off the windowsill and entered Shen Mengfang's room, only then did she see clearly that the cat had a mouse in its mouth, and she was suddenly frightened and screamed.

As if she was human, she held the struggling mouse in her mouth, and after all Shen Mengfang step by step, Shen Mengfang was so frightened that her soul was gone, she lost her soul and stumbled out.

Nan Nan jumped on her bed, Shen Mengfang looked back, and was almost vomited by this dead cat's diaphragm.

She screamed and rushed out, shouting, "Wu Ma, Wu Ma...... There are rats...... What's the matter with you? There's a rat at home!"

In Song Ran's bedroom not far away, she hooked her lips and smiled, and hurriedly rushed out of the room: "There is a mouse? ”

Shen Mengfang said angrily: "It's your cat that took it." ”

Hearing the sound, Mama Wu went upstairs, and Song Ran was surprised: "It's impossible, right?"

As she spoke, she pushed open the door of her father's bedroom, and saw the girl sitting in the middle of Shen Mengfang's big bed like a mountain king with a mouse in her mouth.

Song Ran laughed wildly in his heart, good boy, I will reward you for eating fish tomorrow.

Shen Mengfang was most afraid of rats, knowing that there were rats in her room, and she had already jumped to the first floor at this time, and Song Ran saw the handbag she had been carrying with her on the bedside table.

is human, there is always a time when a hundred secrets are sparse.

She's just getting the right medicine.

She pretended to shout loudly, "Nannan, what's the matter with you, who let you enter Aunt Shen's room with a mouse? ”

Wu's mother hurriedly ran up to the second floor, and Song Ran had already driven her to the windowsill.

Song Ran's voice was very loud: "Go out, you won't be allowed to come in with rats in the future, you know?"

She jumped off the windowsill.

Mother Wu covered her heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned her head and called Shen Mengfang on the first floor: "Second wife, Nan Nan has left, you can come back." ”

Shen Mengfang covered her mouth and nose with palpitations, and said in disgust: "That beast ran to my bed just now, you quickly change all the quilt covers and pillows for me." ”

The corner of Song Ran's mouth flashed with a sneer: "You ran to your bed, and the mouse didn't run to your bed, you are really exquisite." ”

Shen Mengfang still wanted to vomit at this moment when she was deserved by the sick cat's diaphragm, and when she saw Song Ran's sneering face, she was so angry that her face turned pale: "Do you think that sick cat is clean like you?"

Song Ran didn't bother to talk to her, returned to his room, and as soon as he closed the door, he reached into the hem of his pajamas and took out his notebook.

Obviously, this notebook must have been stolen by Wen Huihui and given to Shen Mengfang.

She was a little puzzled, is this notebook something important? Flipping through it, it wasn't until she saw one of the chats between her and Li Sheng on it that she suddenly realized.

"I'm going to your house at night?"

"Is it really going? or ...... Let me lie again?"

"Really go. ”