Chapter 47: I'll Sell You the House
Ji Rong was not at home, and of course, she didn't go out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Like Yuan Meng, she didn't sleep all night last night.
I couldn't sleep, since I experienced that incident, Ji Rong found that all he saw when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes was Yuan Meng's shadow, that thin body, that ordinary cheek with a little handsomeness, and a touch of coldness when he stood out for himself.
His eyes are not very large, nor do they have too many colors, but they are unusually charming.
Just that shadow has been lingering in Ji Rong's heart.
Until the morning, when she thought she could finally forget, the transfer text message on her mobile phone made waves again in her calm heart.
Yuan Meng, he really had to transfer 500,000 yuan to himself.
This money is enough for her to pay off her debts.
Ji Rong understands that she and Yuan Meng are not related, in fact, Yuan Meng has no reason to help her at all, and saving her twice is enough to make her grateful to Dade.
But Yuan Meng didn't, he still chose to help himself.
The 500,000 is like a drop in the bucket in the eyes of the rich, but in her eyes, it is like a majestic mountain of gold.
She may not be able to pay off this debt in her lifetime, and she can clearly see from Yuan Meng's eyes that he didn't expect to be able to repay him.
But why did Yuan Meng help her?
Is it just because she is very good to Yuan Meng and can make him often shameless to eat and drink?
Even if he comes to eat every day, how much money he can eat is a drop in the bucket compared to the money he lent himself.
Is it because the relationship between the two is good?
Ji Rong didn't believe it, and carefully recalled everything from the two of them to the present, and she finally found a little bit of Ni Duan from many things and knew Yuan Meng's motives.
That is, Yuan Menghe...... Interesting to yourself.
But thinking about it, she thinks it's impossible, she is not young anymore, she can almost be regarded as an old Zhuhuang, how can he be interesting to himself.
But apart from this reason, Ji Rong couldn't think of any other reason.
And Ji Rong asked herself, what kind of feelings did she have about Yuan Meng?
She doesn't hate Yuan Meng in her heart, and she likes it a little.
With Yuan Meng's simple and kind character, I believe that people of her age, or even older, like it.
No one doesn't like someone who makes them feel real and has a lot of ease with them.
Ji Rong felt that he also liked Yuan Meng, but this liking was more from maternal love.
She knew that Yuan Meng's background was pitiful, he grew up so big, he had never even seen his biological parents, and he had lived with his grandparents since he was a child.
But not long ago, his grandmother also died, and that was the first time Ji Rong saw Yuan Meng crying, he secretly hid in the corner of the stairs and secretly wiped his tears.
She felt sorry for this child, really.
That's why she often eats tofu and pretends to be fine, of course, she knows that Yuan Meng, who eats tofu, just wants to make this tofu more cheerful.
After thinking about it for a long time, Ji Rong felt that he needed to express it to Yuan Meng, if nothing else, just because he had helped him so much.
She specially put on light makeup before going out, her hair was ironed into wavy curls, her eyebrows were curved, and the whole person looked very beautiful, but also with a strong mature taste.
The dress is a short sleeve and black over-the-hip skirt, and with black stockings, a kind of allure appears.
specially came to find Yuan Meng, until she came to the door, but began to hesitate.
What kind of opening remarks should I make?
Just when Ji Rong was entangled in his heart, the stairs sounded with a "bang", and Yuan Meng happened to walk up from below.
He kept his head down and counted the steps, bored.
Ji Rong was also thinking about things, so he didn't notice that someone came up at all.
So...... She suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and then she was hit by a force, and with an exclamation, she almost fell.
Yuan Meng also felt that his head had hit a soft place, and the whole person was confused.
"What the hell is this, how does it look like cotton." Shaking his head vigorously, Yuan Meng looked forward and was directly startled, "Sister Rong." ”
Ji Rong was hit by a more sensitive inaction, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning for a moment, but when she heard Yuan Meng's voice, she was startled at first, and then hurriedly calmed down.
"Little Dream...... You're back. She felt so ashamed that she couldn't help blushing as she spoke.
After all, it feels quite embarrassing to be hit there.
"You're here for me?" Yuan Meng was a little surprised.
As soon as he said this, Ji Rong was even more embarrassed, didn't he just come to you, didn't he hesitate to go in and talk to you, who would have thought that you would come up from below.
After thinking about it for a while, Ji Rong was anxious, "I read the text message on my phone that morning, thank you." ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Yuan Meng hurriedly waved his hand, and then his face was a little displeased, "Sister Rong, I told you not to be polite to me, why are you still so polite, if you are so polite again, we will not know anyone in the future." ”
"No, no, no." Seeing him so serious, Ji Rong panicked even more, although she came to express her gratitude, she was more ...... More to see him.
At a glance, he was still safe.
At first glance, he's still like that.
At first glance, he doesn't have a girlfriend yet.
Ji Rong suddenly felt that she was very relieved, and this feeling made her very strange.
It seems that Yuan Meng does not have a girlfriend, which is a great thing for her.
"Let's go inside and talk about what we're doing standing outside." Yuan Meng smiled and went to open the door.
Ji Rong nodded and followed Yuan Meng into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, Ji Rong was surprised to find that Yuan Meng's house was not like other boys, but it was very clean.
Yuan Meng took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator and handed it to Ji Rong, "Sister Rong, let's drink some water." ”
"Hmm." Ji Rong took the juice, rubbed the bottle in his hand, and then looked up and said, "Xiaomeng, or I'll sell the house to you." ”
"What?" Yuan Meng's eyes couldn't help but widen.
It's a good thing, it's definitely a good thing, but why was it Ji Rong who sold him the house and not someone else?
The reason is very simple, it must be that Ji Rong wants to use the house to pay off the debt.
"Xiaomeng, I've been thinking about this for a long time, I'll mortgage the house to you until it's enough for you, and then you give me the house, okay?" This is the minimum moral criterion for being a man, and Ji Rong has her bottom line.
She didn't want to take advantage of Yuan Meng, the 500,000 yuan was important to her, and it was also very important to Yuan Meng, he could use the money to do a lot of things and do some small business.
But he still lent himself the money without hesitation, which moved Ji Rong, but also felt that he owed him and delayed him.
"No, no, absolutely not." Yuan Meng resolutely objected, "I didn't borrow your money for the house. ”