"Mademoiselle went to France, but where exactly? She didn't tell me, Zichen, you should wait for her to come back with peace of mind! Uncle Zhong said kindly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I can't wait, I'm going to find her." Yue Zichen pulled out his legs and was about to run.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhong grabbed his hand in a hurry. "Zichen, if Miss doesn't want to see you, you can't find her if you go."

"Uncle Zhong, do you know what's going on? I really don't know why she did this all of a sudden? Yue Zichen also couldn't grasp the clue, so he had to pin his hopes on Uncle Zhong.

"Miss, I really don't know what she thinks, but I can be sure that she has you in her heart, and before she leaves, she wants me to help you tide over the difficulties." Uncle Zhong can only help him get here. Because of the photo Meng Zitong sent him, he looked at it carefully. Why do you have to look closely, of course he found that the man who was pulling his young lady's suitcase was unintentionally photographed, with a clear face, he recognized the identity of the other party at once, isn't this Lan Menglin, the young master of the Lan family? When I saw the photos at the time, I was still a little unconvinced, but after repeated observations, I believed my eyes. Miss turned out to go with him, but after thinking about it, I felt that Miss was not such a person, how could she step on two boats?

"I don't need her help, what I need is her, she doesn't want me anymore, why am I going to do that?" Yue Zichen's negative attitude made Uncle Zhong's heart sad. He couldn't figure out his young lady's thoughts, but it was not easy to mention it to the young lady, and under the embarrassment, Uncle Zhong gradually moved.

"Zichen, you go home and rest first, I'll contact Miss and ask her on the side, so can you feel at ease?" Uncle Zhong really likes Yue Zichen, and he is also determined to see them together.

"Uncle Zhong, you can leave me here! I don't want to go back to that home, I want to go to Ollie's room to stay for a while, please Uncle Zhong. Yue Zichen sincerely requested.

Uncle Zhong looked at the car outside the door helplessly, but he had heard the servants say that Yue Zichen's mother came to Yue Zichen early in the morning, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, Uncle Zhong said: "Okay! You get the car in! ”

Yue Zichen happily agreed, and ran to drive the car in a hurry, his heart was already in a mess, but at this time, he could get Uncle Zhong's help, which also gave him great hope.

When he arrived at Meng Zitong's room, Uncle Zhong sighed, what a pair of mandarin ducks full of twists and turns! "Zichen, you can sleep well and wait for my results."

Yue Zichen nodded gratefully, moistening his eyes. "Thank you, Uncle Zhong, am I too discouraged?"

Uncle Zhong smiled faintly, patted Yue Zichen's shoulder, and said bitterly: "This can't be compared with fighting or not, because you meet someone you care about, and your thoughts are all about her, so it is said that men and women in love have zero IQ, okay, I'll go back first." ”

Yue Zichen looked at Uncle Zhong, looking at him Although he had the vicissitudes of time on his face, his body movements were very flexible, and he had a strong aura when he walked, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Uncle Zhong was not an ordinary housekeeper. But so what? His Kiri, about to give up the emotions between them, stood in this room full of Kiri's breath, and there were two people together everywhere. At that time, they were so honest, so tacit, and so happy. But since that day, everything has changed, and it has become inexplicable to him.

Yue Zichen fell weakly on the bed, his head tightly under the pillow, he wanted to let Tong's breath wrap himself, only in this way could he feel her presence. Yue Zichen dragged his tired body, he had been holding on for so many days, if he hadn't been drunk today, maybe he wouldn't have had the courage to call Meng Zitong. He was afraid that she would say ugly things, and he was afraid that he would lose her forever. Real language is only spoken so freely when you are drunk.

Breathing in the familiar smell and with Uncle Zhong's promise, Yue Zichen's heart had a hint of stitching, his tense nerves were somewhat relaxed, and he gradually closed his bloodshot eyes, and quietly fell asleep.

Uncle Zhong returned to the room and dialed Meng Zitong's phone, he knew that at this time, the young lady would not fall asleep. "Miss!"

Meng Zitong calmed down, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Zhong, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Is there anything important? ”

"Hmmm! I think it's important! Uncle Zhong said calmly. Until this point, he didn't know if he was doing the right thing.

"Uncle Zhong, then you can say it!" Meng Zitong lifted his spirit and listened carefully to the voice over there.

"Miss, I just hope that after talking about this matter, you don't get angry with me, because of my troubles." Uncle Zhong was waiting for Meng Zitong's reply.

"Uncle Zhong, how could I be like that! You love me like a father, you take good care of me in everything, what can't we say between us! Meng Zitong said with emotion.

"Thank you, Miss, for your trust and love for me, in fact, I shouldn't have interjected in your private life, but seeing your sad and sad appearance, my heart was moved. Miss, can you tell me what happened to you and Zichen? Uncle Zhong bluntly expressed the doubts in his heart, which was also a bystander, wanting to help them tide over the difficulties.

Meng Zitong was stunned, she always knew that Uncle Zhong's attitude towards herself, even if there was no father-daughter relationship, but the relationship between them might be better than that of father and daughter. "Uncle Zhong!" She couldn't hold back any longer, and tears like pear blossoms raining down her cheeks, drop by drop.

"Good boy, don't cry, if you are like this, Uncle Zhong will be distressed. Whatever happens, it's fixable. I know you are wronged, but Zichen is also wronged, there must be some misunderstanding between the two of you. Uncle Zhong hurriedly turned on the ground, he didn't expect the young lady to be so sad.

"What grievances does he have, I'm just his idle toy, talking sweet words to me, in fact, treating me as a toy to pass the time." Meng Zitong burst out the pent-up resentment in his heart.

Uncle Zhong understood the reason, and he didn't know what to say. "Miss, I'm not saying good things for Zichen, he's not that kind of person, did he say these words himself?"

Meng Zitong told Uncle Zhong what happened that day. The authorities were confused, the bystanders were clear, and Uncle Zhong soon heard some clues. Thinking that the young lady has a clear mind, how can she drill the horns of the bull in this matter! It turned out that the problem was Yue Zichen's mother, and she was really concerned about this matter!