Chapter 13 is the best fate
Meng Zijin was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered what he had just teased himself, and silently distanced himself from him: "Song Yunshen, you ......"
"Huh?" Song Yunshen stared at the particularly rich expression on her face.
"Alumni, Senior Brother Song, don't always make fun of me, right?" Meng Zijin was a little excited, "At the beginning, it was really my fault to lie to you that my family was poor, if you still mind, I will pay you back." β
"I don't mind, I don't have to pay it back." Song Yunshen put away his thoughts about teasing her, dissatisfied with the distance from her, moved a step closer to her, and raised his hand to cover her head, "I did suspect your identity before, but today I just came to confirm it." β
"......" Mencius craned his neck and suddenly became nervous.
After a while, she remembered something, and asked sincerely: "Then I will call you Senior Brother Song or Uncle Song in the future?" β
Song Yunshen laughed angrily and sighed: "Mencius, what do you want to take advantage of me?" β
Shouting Uncle is still shouting that he is addicted, right?
He looks like someone who can be her uncle?
"Who took advantage of you?" Mencius glanced at him, "I'll give you a big niece for nothing." β
"Thank you, eldest niece." Song Yunshen opened his five fingers and scratched her head.
The head is quite small, and I reach out and cover it.
"Hair messed up!" Meng Zijin slapped him away and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Your big boss doesn't talk about business, and he keeps hanging around with me." β
"Isn't it obvious?" Song Yun raised his eyebrows.
"Huh?" Mencius tilted his head.
"Interesting to you."
"Chasing you." He watched her speak quietly, with a serious expression, not like she was joking.
The air suddenly stood still at this moment, and Mencius swallowed his saliva, and his heartbeat beat again unobediently.
At the end of the calligraphy and painting exhibition, Meng Sinian pulled Meng Zijin and asked, "You and Song Yunshen have known each other for a long time?" β
Mencius was still wandering, and said perfunctorily: "You don't know each other." β
"That's different." Meng Sinian said, "In previous years, this big Buddha would not come to this boring calligraphy and painting exhibition, but this year it came." β
"Connotation me?" Mencius adjusted his state and took a deep breath.
"Uh-huh." Meng Sinian shrugged.
"My dad said that there is a sister of Mr. Zhao who is also single, and she is two years younger than you, so it is estimated that I will be able to arrange for you to meet tomorrow." Mencius stroked his hair and beckoned him to take a step first.
Meng Sinian sneered.
See you.
It's not enough to see it.
After watching the exhibition, Meng Zijin followed him back to Jinyuan and sat in the main hall for half an hour, all the adults were deliberating, and she listened until Meng Sinian brought the topic to her.
"Song Yunshen?" Old Man Meng frowned, and the movement of walnuts in his hand paused slightly, thinking that he was not impressed, "The one in the fangting court?" β
Meng Sinian smiled: "Exactly." β
Mencius straightened his waist and held his breath slightly.
"How long have you known him?" Old Man Meng suddenly asked.
"That's it...... Less than a month, not too cooked. Mencius sweated for himself.
"Very good." I thought that the old man would ask a few more words or even admonish him, but after thinking about it, he gave these two words.
"Indeed, although we are a century-old family, we have been lacking a new breakthrough over the years, if we can cooperate with Fang Ting, it will be a great thing for the Meng family." Meng Yongnian nodded and smiled, making the atmosphere not as dignified as just now.
"But haven't you always looked down on those who are in business?" Mencius was quick to speak, and when he reacted, he was already cold behind his back.
Old Man Meng sighed, although he was dissatisfied with her words, but he also explained seriously: "Our Meng family has always acted in a high-spirited manner, and what we look down on is not the business world, but the means of the business community. β
"Song Yunshen is different from others, I have wanted to visit me for a long time recently, but I have never had the opportunity, I didn't expect him to appear in the calligraphy and painting exhibition." Meng Yongnian took a sip of tea, and suddenly looked at Meng Zijin again, "I said baby, how did you know Song Yunshen?" β
He ...... It's my senior brother, he went back to school some time ago to give a lecture, and that's how we met. Mencius automatically filtered out the unsightly thing about the crash.
"It's really a good fate." Meng Yongnian sighed.
Meng Sinian laughed out loud, and said in his words: "Well, it's a good fate." β
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After a tiring day, in the evening, Meng Zijin was finally able to return to Yungang No. 17, went upstairs, and as soon as he entered the door, he was paralyzed and fell directly on the sofa.
Zheng Youhe came out of the shower and was startled by her big person: "Why did you come back silently?" β
"Don't say it's silent, it's almost out of breath." Mencius buried his head in the sofa, his hair spread over his face.
"Looking at you like this, I suddenly feel that there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person again." Zheng Yoyo sat down beside her, combed her hair, and gently patted her on the back of the head.
"Speaking of which, your brother didn't look for me." Meng Zijin turned over and pressed Zheng Youhe's hand on his stomach, "How long are you going to hide from him?" β
Zheng Youhe opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and said perfunctorily: "I'm not prepared, I don't want to see it." β
"And you're going to let him harass me all the time?" Meng Zijin took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to show her the chat history, "Look, how much I care about you." β
Zheng Youhe blinked, and there was a moment of panic in his eyes: "Don't look at it." β
"You're empty-hearted." Mencius couldn't help but laugh at her.
There weren't many people in WeChat who sent her messages other than group chat messages, until she slid her finger and saw a draft message, and Mencius clicked into it, and then she remembered it.
The original information was deleted, and Mencius re-edited itββ
[Qingqing Zijin]: Which senior brother?
[S]: Didn't you see it this morning?
It was still a second back over there, but he asked her back.
Mencius sat up suddenly, and was taken aback by Zheng Hehe: "What's wrong?" β
"It's okay, I'll take care of something." Mencius took a deep breath, got up and walked into the room.
[Qingqing Zijin]: Don't tell me you're Song Yunshen?
[S]: Hmm.
Mencius's hand movements suddenly stopped.
[S]: I still call my uncle today, and now I will call my full name?
The mobile phone vibrate, Mencius came back to his senses, looked at the message in this familiar tone, and didn't know what to reply for a while.
What he said this morning didn't seem like a joke.
He's fine, he's relaxed, but he's put all the pressure on her.
Turning off the screen of his mobile phone, Mencius got up, took a breath and walked to the bathroom.
Run away if you can.
It's too much to resist.
The whole person was soaked in the bathtub, and Mencius couldn't help but think back to what happened today.
Meng Sinian is Chinese New Year's Eve years older than Song Yunshen, so Song Yunshen is twenty-eight years old this year.
Twenty-eight years old, eight years older than her.
It's true that you're good-looking and rich, and it's true that the age gap is also true.
He's a man who can be his uncle, and he's really embarrassed to attack her!
The more Mencius thought about it, the more angry he became, and he always felt that this person's words concealed 800 hearts and eyes, which made people elusive.
However, the more he cared about this matter, the end was insomnia, until the next morning, Mencius's eyes were still blank, and finally fell asleep at dawn, but Zheng He broke into the door with a sprint and pulled her up from the bed.
"Meng Baobao, you're out of breath!" Zheng Youhe shook her eyes.
"Zheng and You!" Meng Zijin wanted to scold, but was covered by Zheng Hehe.
"Don't talk, listen to me." Zheng Hehe patted his chest to calm himself down after being excited, "Although I saw that Song Yunshen was interested in you very early, I didn't expect him to be so humble, hey, for love, he is worthy of being a man admired by Lao Tzu." β
Mencius grabbed his hair: "What! β
"Look at the mobile phone, real-time hot spots, the founder of Fangting humbly chases love, just this video, the number of views is tens of millions, the comment area is blown up, and even your name, age, and school are all over again." Zheng Youhe knelt and sat down and clicked on the video to show her.
The video is not blurry, only ten seconds, except for her and Song Yunshen in the video, it is the sentence "It's better to follow me".
Mencius swallowed hard.
It's over, it's over.
The twenty-year-old is about to suffer a major Waterloo.
The bedside mobile phone was vibrating, and Meng Zijin took it, even if he didn't turn on the speakerphone, Meng Yongnian's voice was still very lethal.
After glancing at Zheng Hehe, Zheng Hehe laughed twice: "I'm sorry, I was happy to patronize you, and I forgot that you are the eldest lady of the Meng family." β
"I'll just be trained one by one." Meng Zijin didn't sleep well, her throat was dry and hoarse, and she couldn't spare her brain to think about whether this matter was good or bad, she only knew that the identity of the eldest lady of the Meng family, who had been hidden, was afraid that it would be made public from today.
After simply cleaning up, she went downstairs, thinking that Uncle Yang was waiting downstairs, but the destination was another person.
Song Yunshen leaned in front of the car, still wearing a black suit, clean and fluent.
"Why are you here?" I thought I should be angry, but when I really faced him, I was so calm, Mencius pursed his lips and couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.
"The hot search has been taken down." Song Yunshen didn't expect things to develop like this, but when he wasn't sure if it would affect her, he could only come to her to confirm.
"It's already like this whether you withdraw or not, and it's not that someone scolds me, what are you nervous about." Meng Zijin approached, and could still sense his concern, "You let Uncle Yang go?" β
has grown so big, Uncle Yang has never made a mistake in picking her up.
"Well, I guessed he's your driver." Song Yunshen answered truthfully, and then opened the car door, "I'll send you." β
Mencius was stunned: "Why? β
This once made her doubt the seriousness of the matter, didn't she ...... A scandal?
"Your driver just told me that he was taking you home for training." Song Yun took a deep breath and replied, "I think I want to save you from fire and water." β
Mencius: "......"
got into the car, and after the car started, Mencius glared at him: "I use you to save me?" Navigate to Jinyuan, let me down when you arrive, and not everyone can enter the gate of the Meng family. β
She's angry, and she should be.
I don't look at who she wants to go back to be trained.
"At least I'm better here." Song Yunshen sneered, "It's just an expression of my liking for you, I guess Mr. Meng will understand." β
Meng Zijin: "Song Yunshen, shut up!" β
She couldn't hear them now.
Embarrassed and don't know how to respond.
"Done." Song Yunshen nodded obediently.