"Oh......" Murong Yan reacted, thinking that it didn't matter if he hit someone with grapes. Then he picked the grapes one by one and threw them at the three men who were approaching them.

Indeed, striking with grapes does not hurt anyone. But this is limited to ordinary people, in Meng Que's hands, even a grape skin, with the blessing of the power of dragon blood, can be turned into an extremely lethal weapon.

The two picked bunches after bunches, and the round grapes shot towards the three of them like bullets, making them extremely embarrassed and howling.

How could Murong Yan ever play such a game? As soon as she heard Brother Xiong and them howl in pain, she felt happier and happier, thinking that this game was really fun. Originally, she was throwing grapes with one hand, but now she attacked left and right with both hands, grabbing and throwing them.

It is naturally not painful for her to beat people, but it is very painful for Meng Que to beat people. Brother Xiong and the three of them were beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face, and their bodies were covered with bruises. If it weren't for the fact that this was in a public place, Meng Que would have solved them all ruthlessly.

Murong Yan thought that it was the grapes he threw that made Brother Xiong and them scream, and for a while, he laughed, and in an instant, dozens of catties of grapes were picked.

Brother Xiong couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly retreated, one of them was hit by a grape in the joints of his legs and feet, and he walked with a limp. Looking at their embarrassed appearance, Murong Yan grinned and said, "It's so funny, we managed to beat them away." ”

Meng Que smiled slightly, and said: "I'm afraid it's not so easy, after leaving this batch, there will be another batch, and it is estimated that we will have more trouble than that." ”

Murong Yan's smiling face immediately cooled down, his expression was a little guilty, and he said, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Let's go further." With a sigh, Meng Que took the lead and led the way.

Murong Yan was tugging at the corners of her clothes as she walked, winding around and loosening, in fact, she really wanted to catch up with those big men and tell them to stop pestering her. However, whenever she wanted to carry out this idea, she couldn't muster the courage. I was afraid that Meng Que would be angry with her because of this and would no longer take her to play.

"What do you want? Soulless? Meng Que turned around and said.

"I ...... I didn't think about anything. Murong Yan hurriedly caught up a few steps, with a very uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Let's go, don't think too much. Whoever they are, now let's hurry to pick the grapes, and when the picking is done, we'll just take a shortcut and slip away. They can't catch up even if they want to. Meng Que simply pulled her hand up again and trotted all the way.

Murong Yan's face turned crimson again, and he lowered his head, extremely embarrassed.

The two of them ran through the vineyard for a long time, and finally came to a place where few people came. The grapes here are really going to grow a little better, and the huge fruits are all wrapped in a special kind of paper, which is tender and dripping.

Putting the basket on the ground, Meng Que stretched out his hand to pick it, and said, "The grapes here are good, let's pick them here." ”

Murong Yan let out a "hmm", and then put down the basket and picked it up.

The two of them picked it up and filled the basket to the brim. The basket was taken from the boss, and it was not very big, and a basket could hold ten catties of grapes at most. The two of them together are only twenty pounds.

Twenty pounds of grapes doesn't sound much, but it looks like a lot.

Murong Yan hugged a basket full of them, looked happy, and said, "I picked it up." ”

Meng Que didn't forget to eat a few more grapes when he was picking them, a person like him who refused to suffer in everything spent a few hundred yuan on a ticket to come here, and he must have eaten enough to go out. When he had filled the basket and eaten until his stomach was swollen again, he pointed due south and said, "Let's go there." ”

Murong Yan said: "When we came, we came in from the west, is there a way out to go to the south?" ”

Meng Que said: "There must be a lot of people waiting for us at the exit now, if we go out from the main gate, it will be tantamount to asking for trouble." If we want to get rid of them completely, we have to take a shortcut. ”

"That'...... What about these grapes? "Murong Yan is an honest girl after all, although she is elegant and has eaten a lot of grapes by Meng Que, but her temperament is still much higher than Meng Que," the boss said that if these grapes are to be taken out, they need to be given additional money, and we ...... Shall we leave without paying? ”

Meng Que smiled evilly and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just such a little grape, and the boss doesn't care about it." Without waiting for Murong Yan to refute, he pulled her and headed south.

This way to the end of the vineyard, it was really as Murong Yan said - there was no exit. Some are just a wall more than two meters high, and the wall is made of broken glass like a hedgehog's back.

Murong Yan stuck out his tongue and said in fright: "There is no way here, I can't get through." ”

Meng Que regarded this wall as if it was nothing, looked around, took out a four-meter-long wooden stick from a grape trellis, and sent two baskets of grapes over first, and then he hugged Murong Yan's waist and supported the ground with a stick, just kicking and flicking, and the two of them jumped over the wall smoothly like a flying basketball.

Murong Yan was startled, stunned. She really couldn't believe that such a small stick could support the weight of two people? And both of them are adults, not to mention that the existence of the stick is unknown how many years, maybe they are all rotten. How can resilience be so good?

Meng Que didn't give her time to be in a daze, stuffed a basket into her arms, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, if you are discovered, it will be bad." ”

"Oh." Murong Yan came to his senses, picked up the grapes and followed Meng Que and hurriedly ran. Right now, everything that shouldn't be done has been done, and now she is riding a tiger. She ran out without paying for such a large basket of grapes, and in addition to the guilt in her heart, she was also very afraid that she would be caught by the owner of the vineyard, and it would be a shame to be caught. This was the first time in her life that she bought something without giving money, and secretly prayed to God in her heart: "Almighty God, please forgive little Murong Yan, I don't really want not to give money." ”

Meng Que took her and ran quickly, and suddenly felt that this girl was quite interesting. Although she was Murong Shan'an's daughter, she didn't feel any fluctuations in dragon blood energy on her body. From here, Meng Que probably guessed that Murong Yan's mother should not be from the Murong family, because if her mother was from the Murong family, then no matter who she inherited, she would more or less have a little dragon blood power. It's the same as Qian Yaru in YZ City.

Only her mother is an ordinary person, and she has inherited all of her mother's blood, can she still be an ordinary person. However, if her mother was an ordinary person, how could Murong Qing be her own uncle?

Meng Que touched his chin, and his logic suddenly became confused.

As she walked, suddenly Murong Yan stopped, she bit her lip, looked at Meng Que with a guilty expression, and said, "Actually...... There's something I lied to you. ”

Meng Que was shocked and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Murong Yan lowered his head and said, "Actually, those people who are following us should be the ones sent by my father to protect me. ”

"Huh? The man your dad sent to protect you? ”

Meng Que really didn't guess this, at most he guessed that those people were sent by Murong Qing, but he never expected that they were actually sent by Murong Shan'an.

"Yes, the people who drove the BMW X1 and Mercedes C200 in the first days were sent by my dad to protect me. I ......" Murong Yan was kind and simple, and as she spoke, she almost wanted to cry with guilt. She was really afraid that Meng Que would ignore herself because of fear, but if she didn't talk about it, she felt very uncomfortable. After choosing between the two and weighing it for a long time, she finally decided to tell the truth.

Meng Que exhaled a long breath, smiled bitterly, and said, "It turns out that I have been making trouble for a long time, and I am thinking too much about it alone." I'm sorry for causing you trouble. ”、

"No, no, you didn't bother me, on the contrary, I should thank you." Murong Yan hurriedly shook his head and said.

"Why thank me? I beat your bodyguard, and you still thank me as the master? What makes sense? ”

"Actually, I ...... I also hit. Murong Yan blushed with shame, and his head hung very low. I...... I ...... as I had only recently returned from Singapore and didn't have half of my friends in SH City."

"No wonder your accent is a little weird." Meng Que raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have half a friend in SH City, so you want to be friends with me?" ”

"Hmm." Murong Yan responded in a small voice, and his voice was like a tiny mosquito.

Originally, Murong Yan looked at Meng Que and was not good anywhere, but after such contact, she found that this guy was not bad, on the contrary, he was very interesting, if she could be friends with him, she would be very, very happy.

Meng Que sighed with a smile and said, "Why didn't you tell me before?" If you had told me, I wouldn't have beaten your bodyguards with grapes. ”

Murong Yan recalled the embarrassed appearance of Brother Xiong and the three of them, and couldn't help but smile lightly, and said, "I didn't tell you before, I'm afraid of scaring you......"

"Scaring me?" Meng Que smiled bitterly in his heart, and said that even those few people can scare me? Are you kidding! But he said, "Then why did you tell me again?" ”

Murong Yan said with a sincere face: "Because, I don't think there should be any deception between friends, so ...... That's why I'm telling you. ”

Meng Que nodded, sighing lightly and sighing at the simplicity and kindness of this little girl, on the other hand, everything flew around, and in the blink of an eye, he came up with a clever plan, and said secretly: "If you send a text message to Murong Shan'an now, 'Your daughter is in my hand', how will he react?" ”

Thinking of this, the expression on Meng Que's face couldn't help but become exciting.