When Su Zan returned home, Xiang Meng suddenly felt the low aura that enveloped her.

"Zanzan, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Meng asked her in a nervous tone.

"It's nothing, I'm a little tired." Suzan pulled out a laugh.

"You ......" Xiang Meng was stunned, "Your smile is more ugly than crying!" ”

"I ...... I thank you for the compliment......"

"I'm scared of you like this, no matter how tired you used to be, you wouldn't look half-dead like this."

"Mengmeng, you, can't you be a little more tactful about me? Does it have to hit the soul like this? ”

"I'm worried about you! Euphemism is a ghost? Xiang Meng said excitedly, "You look really bad now!" ”

"Is it really that obvious?" Su Zan didn't want to pretend that the years were quiet, so he collapsed on the sofa all of a sudden.

"What's wrong? Is it the haunting Hong Peishan? She's bullying you again today? ”

"Alas, Meng Meng, she not only bullies us today, but will continue to bully us tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, next month, next year, will continue to bully us? Woo woo woo woo ~ ~~~ " Su Zan, who had taken off his disguise and defense, howled and cried.

Xiang Meng was completely stunned.

She and Su have lived together for so many years, and she has never seen her break down and cry like this.

"Like, like, like, ......" Xiang Meng's voice trembled, and he didn't know how to comfort Su Zan.

"I'm back!" At this time, Ye Wencheng came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Zan, who was crying, and Xiang Meng, who was at a loss, his face changed suddenly.

"What's going on?" Ye Wencheng's tone was anxious and cold, which startled Xiang Meng.

What's going on with this sudden domineering president-like voice...... Xiang Meng held his face, and his heart fluttered wildly.

Su Zan had never been so out of shape in front of Ye Wencheng, she hurriedly wiped her face and sat up from the sofa: "It's okay, it's okay, that, Mengmeng is telling me a particularly tragic love story!" ”

Ye Wencheng: "...... Then why didn't Sister Meng Meng cry? ”

Xiang Meng: "......"

Suzan: "......"

"Sister Zan, if you have difficulties to speak out, let's figure out a way together, let's ...... It's a friend, you can trust me. ”

"Alas, it's not that I don't believe you," Su Zan slumped back on the sofa and said weakly, "Even if I say it, you can't help, so why bother to worry about you......"

"Kudo! That's not right for you to say that! Xiang Meng said loudly, "You treat me and the little princess as outsiders like this, don't you know the reason why everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high?" Don't you know the truth of the three stinkers on the top of Zhuge Liang? ”

"Zhuge Liang might be able to help a little if he was there......," Su Zan muttered to himself, and then covered his head with a pillow in frustration.

"Is it because of Hong Peishan?" Ye Wencheng asked suddenly.

Su Zan, who was paralyzed on the sofa, and Xiang Meng, who was anxious, asked at the same time, "How do you know?" ”

Ye Wencheng smiled helplessly: "You have been talking about her 'comeback' for the past few days, I don't think it's hard to know......"

"Ahh I'm done! I'm so incompetent that I only complain to my younger siblings at home every day! Suzan lamented.

"So Zanzan, what happened to Hong Peishan this time?" Xiang Meng said, "Hurry up, let's help you find a way together." ”

So Su Zan concisely explained the situation of someone Hong climbing the high branch.

"What? Hong Peishan: Is this going to become Hong Niangniang?! Xiang Meng also slumped on the sofa, "Isn't this Jiashi finished?" ”

After hearing this, Ye Wencheng smiled comfortingly at Su Zan: "Sister Zan, don't worry too much, there will be nothing wrong." Then he went back to his room.

"Look at it! Even the little princess couldn't bear it and ran away," Xiang Meng said with a crying voice, "Zanzan, let's quickly pack up our things and take refuge!" ”