Chapter 3 Things happen for a reason

Since Meng Jiarui's debut, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today. He was poured eight cups of coffee, and another cup could summon a dragon.

"What the hell is going on with you? Isn't it just laughing? Can't even laugh after resting for too long? ”

In the nanny's car, Liu Hui asked Meng Jiarui with hatred that iron is not steel.

"You get splashed and see if you can laugh."

"People don't ask me to endorse, if they are willing, I can laugh a hundred times when I splash me!"

Meng Jiarui resisted the urge to punch him: "Who has a brain disease and adds this kind of bridge?" Coffee is meant to be drunk, not spilled! ”

"You just think of coffee as if you've developed a new feature and accept it? Smile brightly and be splashed twice and it's over. That's good, I'll have to continue to be splashed tomorrow. ”

At this point, Liu Hui couldn't help frowning.

He nodded after reading the revised plan, and at that time he thought it was just a bridge section for couples to sprinkle dog food, there was no difficulty for Meng Jiarui, there was no problem with one, at most one was guaranteed, and it was the limit to be splashed twice.

Could it be that even Meng Jiarui's temperament was calculated together?

Meng Jiarui was about to speak, but saw the little assistant getting into the car with a pile of clothes in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other, and instantly his eyes were on fire: "Throw it away!" ”

The little assistant's heart trembled, he looked at the coffee in his hand reluctantly, he didn't dare to hesitate, he no longer remembered after taking two sips, turned around and threw the coffee into the trash can next to the car.

He smiled flatteringly at the empty left hand of the little master's stall, and obediently went to the back seat to tidy up.

Meng Jiarui sighed heavily, collapsed in his seat, and picked up an ice pack on the side and applied it to his face.

In fact, the coffee poured by the woman who didn't know the origin was a little hot, and Meng Jiarui felt hot on his face at that time, but fortunately, the redness on his face subsided after applying ice for a while.

The coffee used in the shooting was at the right temperature, and there was no burning sensation on his face, but he felt a tingling pain on his face, as if it was not the female model who splashed him with coffee, but Zhang Tianyue's woman slapped him in the face one by one, causing him to lose face.

"I'm thinking," Meng Jiarui's voice was hoarse, "I may have fallen for that woman's trick again." ”

His voice was very small, but Liu Hui heard it clearly. He glared at the soybean, and his small eyes flashed.

As far as Liu Hui knows, Meng Jiarui has only had one girlfriend from beginning to end, and that woman now doesn't know which country in Europe she has gone to, and the woman Meng Jiarui said must not be her.

"Which woman?" Liu Hui said tentatively: "Zhang Tianyue? ”

Meng Jiarui immediately opened his eyes and looked at him.

Sure enough, I guessed it! Liu Hui quickly sorted out the scattered information he got today.

After Jia Rui's ex-girlfriend went abroad, he was very decadent for a while, and Zhang Tianyue must have dated him at that time.

Jia Rui has a deep affection for his ex-girlfriend, Zhang Tianyue must have been hurt and held a grudge against him, so what happened today is what happened.

Meng Jiarui looked at Liu Hui's small eyes that turned several times in a few seconds, and sneered: "What about writing stories again?" Look at your obscene appearance and know that you don't think anything good. ”

"Judging from Zhang Tianyue's deliberate letting go of that woman, it is very likely that today's trouble came from her."

Liu Hui said his guess: "What kind of hatred does she have with you, so deliberately dealing with you?" ”

Is there a deep hatred? Meng Jiarui thought for a moment and shook his head: "She doesn't deserve it." ”

"Don't pretend to be deep for me. Let's make things clear from the beginning, and I'll be thinking about how to deal with her. ”

"I don't have much to say to the woman. You don't care, I'll settle this account with her myself. Gone, go home. ”

Meng Jiarui threw the ice pack and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Which home?"

"My home."

Liu Hui rolled his eyes, but his eyes were too small to see obviously: "That's why I asked you which home!" ”

Meng Jiarui didn't open his eyes: "Genting Villa." ”

Genting Hills, a small farm with orchards and tea hills, is located at the junction of the city and suburbs, an hour's drive from the city center. For the farm, this location is quite unique.

There is a separate courtyard between the tea mountain and the orchard, and a grapefruit tree more than ten meters high in the courtyard is particularly eye-catching.

There are three peach trees planted on the left side of the yard, and the peach blossoms are blooming brightly; On the right are three plum trees, which have passed their flowering period.

A circle of bamboo on the side of the courtyard wall grows just right, and although the whole yard looks like a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, it is full of greenery and vitality.

There is a small two-story building in the center of the courtyard, and there are a lot of creepers and moss on the walls, which looks very old.

In front of the small building, Liu Meidi was sitting on a rocking chair and eating melon seeds. In fact, the old lady didn't like this rocking chair very much, and as soon as she sat on it, it creaked, as if she was fat, and she could crush the rocking chair if she was not careful.

But this is the seventieth birthday gift given to her by her eldest grandson, and in order not to disappoint the silly boy, the old lady will sit in the rocking chair for a while every day.

Sure enough, when Meng Zhicheng came home and saw the old lady sitting in the rocking chair, he grinned happily.

"I've got the right gift!"

Meng Zhicheng squatted in front of the old lady and shook his head like a pet begging for praise from his master.

Liu Meidi put the melon seeds on the armrest: "Quick, help me up." ”

Meng Zhicheng hurriedly stepped forward to support the old lady.

This is another reason why Liu Meidi doesn't like rocking chairs: they are all a lot old, and there is only a stall of old meat on their stomachs, and they can't use their abdominal strength to get up from the rocking chair at all, which is too tormenting.

"Tell grandma, how was today's blind date?"

The eldest grandson is in his thirties, and people and children of his age can make soy sauce, but Meng Zhicheng doesn't even have a target, and the old lady is in a hurry.

Meng Zhicheng told everything that happened in the hotel in 1510, and the old lady was dumbfounded.

She raised her hand violently and landed lightly on the eldest grandson's cheek: "You idiot, let me say what you are good about!" ”

Meng Zhicheng thought that his younger brother was spilled coffee and made the old lady angry, and was about to defend himself, but the old lady continued to speak.

"Why are you talking to the girl? It's not him who went on a blind date! Ouch, if you continue to be so stupid, grandma is afraid that she won't be able to see you marry a daughter-in-law! ”

"Grandma doesn't blame me?" Meng Zhicheng was overjoyed.

"Why don't I blame you, I can't wait to kill you!"

That being said, the old lady's face was full of distress. This grandson is very kind-hearted, but he is helpless.

"I knew that only my grandmother loved me the most."

Meng Zhicheng, who was in his thirties, put the old lady's hand on his head, as if he was only three years old.

"But grandma, if Timko knew that today's scandal was because of my relationship, would she be angry?"

Meng Zhicheng is most worried about this.

He couldn't remember how many times he had dragged his brother, and he swore that as long as he solved his marriage, he would never trouble his brother again in the future.

But the blind date failed, and he still had to point to Tianzi.

"If you don't say this, I won't say it, where will he know."

"But there's still Mrs. Wang!" Meng Zhicheng is still worried.

"Tim Zi has returned to work, and he must be as busy as a dog, and he can't touch Mrs. Wang."

"What if the girl goes to Timko herself?"

Meng Zhicheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the blind date girl glaring at him, but she was not a girl to mess with.

As soon as Meng Zhicheng's words fell, a car stopped outside the hospital. The grandfather and grandson looked out, but it was Meng Tianzi's nanny car!

Meng Zhicheng's face turned pale: "It's over, Tianzi came back to settle accounts with me!" ”