There seems to be another reason why Mengjun likes Begonia so much, that is, because of a little memory of her mother when she was very young, and vaguely her mother likes to wear clothes printed with begonia petals. And she was lying in her mother's arms, feeling her mother's love, as if she also smelled the fragrant fragrance of begonia flowers. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info I didn't expect to be able to meet the color I like here, could it be that the black-bellied man made it? This idea just popped into her mind, but she was immediately vetoed by herself, how could that black-bellied man have such a style? Besides, how could he deliberately arrange his favorite begonia curtains?

All in all, this room is still very much to her like. She sat in bed for a while, and slowly began to feel drowsy. I didn't wash up, but fell asleep on the bed. The sleep was surprisingly sweet, and she hadn't had such a good night's sleep in so many days.

Mengjun was finally woken up by the smell of food, and the meal at night only cared about the black man with a belly, and he didn't eat much, and he really felt a little hungry when he smelled the fragrance at this time. She sat up, and there were four dishes and one soup on the table not far away, delicious home-cooked food. She didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and put all these meals in her stomach.

As the saying goes, "people are iron and rice is steel", even if he encounters great difficulties, Mengjun never embarrasses himself in terms of diet. It's still the strength and energy to solve the problem when she's full, and that's what she thinks now.

After a good night's sleep and a beautiful meal, Mengjun felt that his spirit had recovered a lot. The mood doesn't seem to be so dull anymore. She suddenly remembered something important: she wanted to ask the black-bellied man why he didn't let her go to school for no reason. Thinking of this, she hurried to the door, but heard a sound of talking, so she stopped.

"Is Miss Zhuo awake?" It was the voice of the black-bellied man, and his voice sounded like it was full of concern. But Mengjun still "cut" it disdainfully.

"You haven't woken up yet, have you? I just brought the food in. Seeing that she slept well, I didn't disturb her. Why don't I go in and wake her up now? Sister-in-law Rong's voice was still very respectful.

"No, she's so tired these days. Let her sleep until she wakes up naturally, and if she is hungry, she will eat naturally. You write a note telling her where the microwave is. ”

"You don't have to let Miss Zhuo do it herself, I can stay here all the time, and I will help her heat the meal when Miss Zhuo eats. Or if she doesn't like it, I can do it again for her. "Sister-in-law Rong is well versed in the temper of the six young people, Mengjun is the first person to enter the Taoyuan family villa, this is enough to show her status in Mu Xingchen's mind, what a clever person Sister-in-law Rong is, how can she not know how to please the six young people?

"That's it, but it's too much trouble for you, Sister-in-law Rong!"

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it's rare for you to live here for a few days a year, I'm idle every day, and I just wiped the handrails up and down the stairs several times. Isn't that what I do now? ”

"Alright then, I still have a few documents to review, I'll go to the study first."

"Liushao, you just go and get busy!"

Listening to Mu Xingchen's footsteps as he walked away, Mengjun's hand slowly moved away from the doorknob. She couldn't tell what mood she was in, the words of the black-bellied man just now were clearly very caring for himself, but did he really bring himself here to care about himself? Thinking of Sister-in-law Rong's words again, she is not steady, if she doesn't wake up, wouldn't Sister-in-law Rong have to wait outside the door all the time? She didn't have such a dignified body, and after waiting a little longer, she opened the door and walked out.

"Sister-in-law Rong!" Walked behind Sister-in-law Rong and whispered, she was wiping an ornament, when she heard the call, she was slightly startled, and quickly turned around, with a rather professional and polite smile on her face: "Miss Zhuo, are you awake?" Wait a minute, I'll help you get a hot meal. ”

"Don't bother, Sister-in-law Rong, I'm done eating." Mengjun gently blocked her path with his arm.

"Oh? So, do you think it tastes okay? Miss Zhuo, this is the first time I have met you, and I don't know what you like to eat. ”

"No, that's good, I'm pretty comfortable." Mengjun returned with a grateful smile.

"Then, Miss Zhuo, I'll cut some more fruit for you!"

"Don't bother, I'm so full that I can't eat anything. What time is it? Mengjun said, looking towards the floor-to-ceiling clock.

"It's almost eleven o'clock, you better rest first!"

"Where is Liushao's study, I have something to tell him."

"Right around the corner of this floor, the sixth young man is reading the papers."

"Okay, thank you Sister-in-law Rong, you go and rest!"

Mengjun walked to the door of the study and suddenly regretted it. Isn't it okay to find something to do? The black-bellied man has obviously already expressed his position, and he won't disturb each other tonight, why should she still come to provoke him? Don't want to, it's better to slip away while he doesn't find out, but as soon as Mengjun's thought flashed in his mind, the door of the study opened wide in front of him.

"What's wrong? Niu'er, are you full of food and drink and miss me? A certain man pulled her into his arms with an ambiguous and playful tone.

"The ghost misses you!" Mengjun scolded bitterly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in the end.

Looking at the delicate appearance of this little girl, Mu Xingchen is very rare, sometimes, he feels very strange, since he was a child, he has grown so big, what kind of market he has never seen, and what kind of beauty he has never seen. Even the female star who won Miss Asia for three years in a row frequently showed him goodwill, but he just didn't catch a cold, but he never forgot this young girl.

"I ...... I just have something I want to discuss with you. Mengjun snorted, carefully guessing the thoughts of this black-bellied man, praying over and over again in his heart that she was not the sheep sent to the door.

"Whatever happens, let's have a drink first!" Mu Xingchen pulled her into the room, and pressed her on the leather sofa chair casually, he suddenly wanted to have a drink with this girl, this girl's face is so thin, it is not the first time she has been hugged by herself, but every time he touches her, she has to blush like a mimosa. He was eager to see how her little crimson face would take on a pleasing color after a glass of wine.

"I ...... No...... Drinking...... Mengjun watched Mu Xingchen walk towards the huge wine cabinet, and couldn't help but gasp, scolding himself in his heart: Zhuo Mengjun, Zhuo Mengjun, you are a stupid idiot.

"Isn't there anything that never comes?" The more scared this girl was, the more excited Mu Xingchen's heart became. I don't know when teasing this girl has become an indispensable part of his life, thinking that he can imprison this girl by his side in the future, and tease it from time to time, he can really smile and show his white teeth.

"Come, have a drink, the 64th edition of the reserve red wine, dozens of years older than your age, drink! Most people can't drink it if they want to! Saying this, Mu Xingchen handed the cup of ruddy color to Mengjun's hand.

Mengjun felt that he should admit that the color of the wine was really beautiful. Like a delicate flower, she had never seen a red wine of this color before. Although she doesn't like to drink, she also knows that the longer the wine goes, the more mellow and sweet it becomes. If she drank such wine, it would be strange for her, a person who had no amount of alcohol, not to get drunk! When she is drunk, this black-bellied man will not take advantage of the fire to rob?

"I've said it all, I don't drink!" For such a strong offensive by the black-bellied man, Mengjun had no choice but to take the method of fighting to the end.

"It's not up to you to decide whether to drink or not, don't forget that you're my contract girlfriend!" The black-bellied man took out these words again to oppress people.

"Contract girlfriend, contract girlfriend, is the contract girlfriend at your mercy like a puppet? I'm here to ask you something! Mengjun jumped far away at once, staring at him vigilantly and detachedly.

How is this happening again? It was supposed to be a good atmosphere, but how did it become like this again? Mu Xingchen slammed the wine glass on the table in annoyance, the wine glass splashed out, and the bright red drops dripped, like bright gems on the table.

"I want to ask you, do you really intend to imprison me here? I really want to go back to school, didn't you promise me before? Mengjun changed to a begging tone, she knew this man too well, her words just now had angered him, if she continued to do so, she could only let herself suffer.

Sure enough, her pitiful and pitiful instantly softened Mu Xingchen's heart, how good it was to be like this, her gentle way of speaking was really cute. It's a pity that she is always so fleeting.

"It's not because I let you live in the Taoyuan family that I don't want you to go to school. I'll have a driver drive you to school and pick you up from school. Mu Xingchen's tone became extremely gentle, if one day they could always talk like this.

"Well, okay, thanks." Although she was so reluctant to be picked up by him like this, Mengjun understood that this was the best result she could get today, and she had to learn to accept it when she saw it.

"Okay, you work, I won't bother you. I'm leaving! Mengjun said as he walked quickly to the door.

Want to slip away? How can it be so easy? Mu Liushao just leaned slightly, like a wall blocking his way. "Isn't it rude for you to disturb my work and just leave?"

"And what do you want to do?" Mengjun forced himself to compose, but he still couldn't help his tongue tremble.