Chapter Fifty-Eight: Going to a Good Place
When he returned home, it was not early, but Meng Zhuang didn't seem to have the intention of saying goodbye, looking at his calmly smiling face, Dong Wusheng couldn't help but ask, "What did Mr. Meng come to Rose Town for?"
When Meng Zhuang heard this, he withdrew his feet that were about to follow the three of them into the house, and stood at the door with a smile, "Just call me Meng Zhuang." β
Dong Wusheng nodded noncommittally.
"Then, I actually want to ask you for a favor this time," Meng Zhuang lowered his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Well, the first acquaintance who came to the door was to ask her for help, but it was quite real.
Dong Wusheng asked Morinka to go in first, and Madara couldn't wait to sneak in as soon as she got home, speaking of which, it was the first time she had seen Madara so positive about returning to the house.
This guy always looks like he doesn't care what he does.
Dong Wusheng stood at the door by himself, standing with his hands down in a decent manner, listening to Meng Zhuang's speech.
"But it doesn't seem like it's time to talk about business today, so I'll bother again tomorrow. β
After speaking, Meng Zhuang lowered his head and turned to leave.
Dong Wusheng didn't intend to stop it, she had more things to care about than this old acquaintance who suddenly came to the door.
Dong Wusheng glanced at the living room and didn't see Madara, so she went directly to Madara's room.
"Are you in there, Madara?"
There was no movement in it for a long time, Dong Wusheng thought that Madara was not there, and went to look around elsewhere, but he didn't see half a figure.
"Didn't he enter the room?"
When she met her on the stairs, she said.
Could it be that Madara is asleep?
So Dong Wusheng turned around and returned to the door of Madara's room.
Staring at Madara's closed door, Dong Wusheng struggled with whether to knock on the door.
Madara doesn't seem to be in the right form lately......
Although it was just her guess, she always felt that if Madara was really just too busy to forget the time, and when he came back and heard that someone was going out to look for him, he would definitely let everyone else stay at home and he would go out to find someone by himself......
And when Madara appeared, Morinka's first reaction was surprise, which showed that they obviously didn't come out together......
But it can't be ruled out that maybe it's just two people looking for them separately and then just happening to find them at the same time......
Dong Wusheng shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.
It felt like she was thinking too much.
Just as Dong Wusheng was about to leave, the door of the room in front of him creaked open.
Although the moment he saw her, Madara wanted to close the door, but Dong Wusheng still took the first step, and she stuck her arm in the crack of the door. Probably afraid that she would be caught in the door, Madara let go of the door and let her successfully break in.
Eh, hey, hey, although her spiritual power is sealed now, but her body and quality that have been strengthened by spiritual power are here, and the strength reactions that should be there are all first-class, and I am really embarrassed to say it.
"What's wrong...... Don't you sleep so late?"
Madara's gaze rested on her shoulder, and there was no expression on her face, though she spoke softly.
Dong Wusheng doesn't feel right no matter how you look at it, Madara this guy, when he is nervous, he has a serious face, she hasn't done anything at this time, why is he nervous?
And what did he mean when he wanted to close the door as soon as he saw her?
Oh, that's infuriating.
However, looking at Madara's eyes, Dong Wusheng was always embarrassed to put on an aggressive appearance, and unconsciously retracted the determination in his words.
"What have you been up to lately, why do you always leave early and come home late?"
Eventually, the conversation started with this question.
"Recently...... Registered an identity with the Mercenary Guild and then took on several missions. β
Madara looked at her and brushed a few strands of hair hanging down from her forehead, and a smile slowly grew in her emerald green eyes.
β......β
Dong Wusheng began to suspect that he was nervous.
"How did you register as a mercenary?"
Dong Wusheng doesn't believe in evil, and wants to ask something more.
"Hmmm......"
Madara's gaze wandered away for a moment, and Dong Wusheng suddenly lifted his spirits.
"You seem to be short of money lately, I've done a few tasks, use this money if you need it. β
As he spoke, Madara took out a money bag from a drawer and placed it on the chair next to Dong Wusheng.
β......β
Dong Wusheng was as quiet as a chicken in an instant.
"What's wrong?"
Madara looked at her and reached out and shook it in front of her eyes.
β...... It's nothing. β
She just has a little bit of a dull ache in her conscience.
"You still keep this money for yourself," Dong Wusheng picked up the bag of money, turned it upside down, the weight was not light, and suddenly handed it back to Madara's hand with a complicated mood.
"Don't you need it?"
Madara frowned slightly as he looked at Dong Wusheng's hand holding the money bag in front of her.
Dong Wusheng hissed in his heart.
So she's the worst at dealing with people like Madara, and she will feel guilty if she says nonsense, but in life, how can she survive without telling a lie at all?
It's like the current situation, if you want her to tell the truth, don't mention the question of whether she can say it or not, and even if she says it, let this guy understand the question of human affection...... She felt choked.
"That's right," Dong Wusheng pulled out a smile and snorted, "Actually, I still have a little money, it's hard for you to worry about me so much, I'll invite you to eat barbecue another day." β
Madara's expression relaxed, as if he believed it, and he smiled and nodded, "Okay." β
Dong Wusheng: "......"
I'm sorry!
Can you not agree so happily!
"Then you can rest, I still won't bother. β
Dong Wusheng and Madara's confrontation again, or Dong Wusheng's desertion and escape, is gratifying.
The next morning, because he slept late, Dong Wusheng got up a little late, and when he went downstairs, he saw that Meng Zhuang was already in the living room, wearing a black stand-up collar windbreaker, a white turtleneck sweater inside, and a pair of black jeans with his legs lined his legs slender and powerful.
"Morning. β
Dong Wusheng was standing on the stairs in a fluffy pink pig pajamasβsomething that Morinka bought for her after the last apron incident to laugh at herβand was about to go back the moment she saw Meng Zhuang, but Meng Zhuang had already seen her and greeted her.
Dong Wusheng stood helplessly, turned his head and replied "early" with a smile.
Meng Zhuang looked at her with a smile, and didn't seem to see the threat in her eyes, "Very cute pajamas." β
"Thanks, thanks, compliments, awards. β
Dong Wusheng grinded his back molars shamefully and spit out four words word by word.
After speaking, she quickly went upstairs to change into a simple T-shirt and jeans, tied her black hair into a refreshing ponytail, and then Shi Shiran went downstairs.
"I don't know what Mr. Meng is doing when he gets up early and is greedy for darkness like this?"
Dong Wusheng sat down opposite Meng Zhuang, with a smile, and almost wrote the words "fart quickly" on his face.
Meng Zhuang was still smiling, "I have a request for others, so I naturally have to be diligent to show sincerity, I really didn't expect to be lucky enough to see Miss Dong's kind and lovely side." β
Dong Wusheng: "......"
This is not angry, and he blocked back without changing his face, this time Dong Wusheng was very convinced that Meng Zhuang must have known her before.
"I think I'm still a little sleepy, otherwise Mr. Meng will come back another day?"
Dong Wusheng didn't mean to give face at all.
Just kidding, an honest person like Madara can't bully him, how can he let go of this thing in front of him that isn't a good thing at first glance.
"Wrong, wrong. β
Meng Zhuang replied without hesitation, and his smile did not break at all.
Dong Wusheng: "...... Say it. β
I don't know if it's better to say that it's really an acquaintance or an acquaintance......
"That's right, we have a mission on hand that needs to be carried out in Xianggulou, and I would like to ask you to assist me in this mission. β
Xianggu Building.
Hearing this name, Dong Wusheng roared in his heart.
To put it in layman's terms, this thing is a man's green building.
The old acquaintance asked for his help, and he actually wanted to accompany him to investigate Xianggulou.
It's funny.