Chapter 138: Attack
It's coming, it's coming.
Meng Chaoge raised her eyebrows, in fact, with Song Ji's assurance, she didn't care much about the trouble behind Old Lady Song - although she almost forgot about it before she entered the door.
But she was stunned for a moment, and she felt the man's warm palm covering the back of her hand, as if soothing and giving her confidence.
β¦β¦ In fact, she already has the confidence.
"Ah Ji, when you look at people in the future, you have to wipe your eyes, don't be confused by a fox spirit." Mrs. Song said pointedly.
Meng Chao's face was slightly cold, and Song Ji was also displeased to twist his eyebrows.
"Two days ago, I stumbled upon a shop that sells fine jadeite."
Old Lady Song spoke slowly, looking at Meng Chaoge with a cold gaze, "I have already arrived at the door, and I just happened to fall in love with a piece of jade, and I am ready to pay for itββ"
Speaking of this, the composure she wanted to maintain disappeared, she quickly stroked her rapidly rising chest, and waited for her breath to ease before continuing: "As a result, she jumped out halfway. β
"If you insist on saying that the piece of jade is not suitable for me, grab it from me. Oh, what's the matter, this piece of jade is not suitable for me, it is suitable for you? β
Old Lady Song sneered.
Meng Chaoge put her hands on Song Ji's shoulders, and when she heard Mrs. Song's accusation, she muttered: "I'm for your good." β
"Good for me?"
When Mrs. Song heard this, she was so angry that she stood up, and the maid next to her hurriedly stepped forward to support the old lady, and the old lady was furious: "So I have to thank you in the end?" β
Meng Chaoge sighed: "You don't have to be so polite......"
"You-"
The old lady Song pointed at the person and couldn't speak for a long time, and sat down again, "Don't you just think that I, an old woman of a lot of age, is old and decrepit, and I don't deserve to wear jade!" β
Meng Chaoge hurriedly grabbed Song Ji's arm, raised his head and defended Song Ji: "I didn't say such things, she said it herself." β
Old Lady Song said angrily: "Isn't that what you think in your heart?!" Jadeite is used to raising people, you think I'm seventy or eighty, sooner or later I have to leave, and if I wear it, it's white, and I dirty the jadeite, isn't it?! β
Meng Chaoge desperately squeezed his eyes to Song Ji to express his innocence: "I didn't say this either!" Then, after a pause, she lowered her eyebrows and frowned slightly puzzled, "I didn't think of it, how could she think so much......"
Old Lady Song took a few deep breaths, stared at Meng Chaoge, and sneered: "Is it possible, you jumped out halfway and asked the boss not to sell the jade to me, that's what you call it, for my good?" β
Meng Chaoge sighed in his heart.
She thought that she hadn't thought enough about how sensitive the human mind is nowadays, and that she could think of so much of such a thing.
So she turned her head and said seriously: "Old lady, this matter is indeed mishandled by me and is too tough. But that piece of jadeite, instead of raising people, will also lose its life. β
And Mrs. Song didn't listen to it at all, so she simply understood the last two words: "Folding life? Are you cursing me?! β
Meng Chaoge was silent for a moment, and immediately turned his head and said to Song Ji: "I'm not!" I didn't! She is talking nonsense! β
Meng Chaoge seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "I didn't ask the store manager not to sell it to you, he said he wouldn't sell it himself, didn't the sale be carried out willingly by both parties?" β
Song Ji listened to this seemingly back-and-forth conversation, and simply understood the general situation of the matter.
He said, "It's just a piece of jadeite, if you need it, I can find another good one for you." β
"Is this the same?"
When Mrs. Song heard this, she glared angrily, "Song Ji, the woman next to you hasn't taken me seriously, do you still know that I am your grandmother?" β
Song Ji frowned: "Grandma......"
"Song Ji, isn't the old woman as good as a woman who has only been with you for a long time?" Old Lady Song stared at Song Ji tightly and mocked.
Old Mrs. Song glared at her: "That's not because you stepped in sideways!" β
Meng Chaoge said innocently: "But I just said to let him sell it to me...... But he didn't sell it to me in the end. So choosing not to sell is his own decision. Although in the end, the store manager wanted to sell it to her secretly, but she refused.
That kind of unlucky thing, if she brings it back, she will be fine, but this house will be even more evil.
"Strong words."
Old Lady Song had a cold face, and her eyes fell on Song Ji.
Song Ji pursed his lips, and after a while, he said, "Grandma, she understands this." β
Mrs. Song understood that Song Ji was standing on Meng Chaoge's side, and she was so angry that she couldn't make a sound for a while, at this moment, a voice came from upstairs, she looked over, and Song Yan also walked down.
"That's right, grandma, Meng Chaoge does understand these things."
Mrs. Song: "Even you don't stand on your grandmother's side!" β
"It's not grandma," Song Yan walked down and supported the old lady instead of the maid, "I fell into a strange illness for a while before, and I was in a state of no cure......
When Mrs. Song heard this, she immediately became anxious, and she hurriedly pulled Song Yan, "When did this happen?" How did I not know? What's the strange illness and how is it now? β
"Grandma, don't worry. I'm fine now," Song Yan glanced at Meng Chaoge lightly, and met Meng Chaoge's eyes, Meng Chaoge blinked, and smiled at Song Yan for some reason.
As a result, Song Ji took a step forward and blocked it again.
Song Yan's heart sank, "Thanks to Meng Chaoge." β
Old Lady Song suddenly raised her eyebrows, and her eyes swept over Meng Chaoge with a critical and mean gaze, "She? What can she do? β
"Grandma, she knows some metaphysics like feng shui fortune telling." Song Yan was responsible for explaining, he threw a look at Meng Chaoge, and before Meng Chaoge could react, his hand was directly held by Song Ji, and she followed Song Ji out of the living room.
There was a faint conversation between Song Yan and Mrs. Song.
"Metaphysics? What metaphysics? How did you get better? β
Song Yan said: "She said that she lived in and was able to suppress the evil spirit in the house......"
"Nonsense! Ridiculous! Joke! β
Even if she walked away, Old Lady Song's angry voice still came into Meng Chaoge's ears very clearly.
There was a click, and the door behind it shut.
Meng Chaoge listened to the words coming from below, and said, "It seems that the old lady doesn't seem to believe that I lived in the Song Mansion to save Song Yan at first." β
Song Ji lowered his eyes in silence.
Meng Chaoge was so weak that she covered her mouth and coughed, "Of course, the main reason is because of you." β
Song Ji's originally condensed eyebrows softened slightly when he heard this.
"So......" Meng Chaoge shook his mind again, "Will the old lady think that I lied to you, and then come in and hook up with you two brothers?" β
The eyebrows that had just softened condensed for a moment.
Meng Chaoge observed his words and stopped his losses in time: "Actually, I just want to hook up with you alone~"
"Hmm."
Song Ji's dragon heart was happy again.