His attitude ate her
Shang Hexing on the way to the airport.
The reason why Meng Fan was also in the car was because he couldn't contact Wen Weaving today, and Rong Huaishen was called away by Bai Yueguang on the phone, and it happened that Shang Hexing called to find Wen Weaving.
In this way, Meng Fan naturally returned to China with Shang Hexing, and also took a plane ticket.
When he received a call from Wen Zhi, the car just left for the airport, and the moment Meng Fan took out his mobile phone to answer the call, Shang Hexing's eyes looked over.
Meng Fan deliberately pulled his voice to remind Wen Weaving, and sure enough, the moment Shang Hexing took over the phone, the phone had already hung up!
"Oh no!" Meng Fan gloated: "Uncle Cousin is really embarrassed, the phone hung up." ”
Shang Hexing raised his eyes and looked at Meng Fan, who was gloating: "Deliberately? ”
Meng Fan was happy for only three seconds, and was shocked by Shang Hexing's eyes, and said stupidly: "Uncle Cousin, I was born with a loud voice, don't be angry." ”
Shang Hexing didn't speak, his slender fingertips quickly swiped the screen twice, and clicked back.
The echo from the earpiece is: Hello! The person you are calling is temporarily unreachable, please dial again later......
Meng Fan immediately said: "It may be inconvenient for her to answer." ”
Shang Hexing tugged at the corners of his lips.
Inconvenience? She just didn't want to answer his phone, so there was no inconvenience.
After dialing once and not working, Shang Hexing stopped dialing a second time and returned the mobile phone to Meng Fan.
Meng Fan held his mobile phone and asked cautiously, "Uncle Cousin, do you have anything to do with Wen Weaving?" ”
You must know that Meng Fan has never received a call from Shang Hexing since he saved his phone number, and today is the first time that the call came to her to ask Wen Weaving's whereabouts.
The atmosphere inside the car dropped to freezing point.
Shang Hexing's face was cold and he didn't speak, and he was in a bad mood when he saw it.
Meng Fan thought about it, even if her cousin was unhappy, she still had to say something, because she knew too well that her cousin's identity would never marry Wen Zhi in the future, so she must not let Wen Zhi be scolded by her cousin.
So Meng Fan deliberately couldn't understand his face, and asked, "Uncle Cousin, have you taken a fancy to Wen Weaving?" ”
Shang Hexing didn't speak, Meng Fan had the right to acquiesce, and then continued to ask, "When did you fall in love with Wen Weaving?" And then there's ...... Do you want to develop with Wenori for the long term? ”
"Actually, I sincerely hope that my cousin will think twice." Meng Fan said seriously: "After all, when two people are together, they have to maintain their feelings, otherwise the twisted melon is not sweet at all." ”
Shang Hexing listened to Meng Fan's chatter, and frowned: "Finished?" ”
Meng Fan said: "...... That's it. ”
At this time, she heard Shang Hexing ask: "Do you know what the next sentence is when the twisted melon is not sweet?" ”
Meng Fan thought about it seriously: "Aren't the flowers forcibly picked fragrant?" ”
Shang Hexing's cold and indifferent voice came: "The twisted melon is not sweet, and the dipping sauce will eat her." ”
"......" the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched: "Hehe, Uncle Cousin must be joking." ”
Shang Hexing: "You can take it as a joke. ”
His such an understatement, coupled with that cold expression, made Meng Fan shiver fiercely.
Finished......
Uncle Cousin's attitude is so strong, it seems that it is inevitable for Wen Weaving!
Meng Fan silently picked up his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found Wen Zhi's WeChat editor in the top and typed it over: [Weaving, find a way to hide.] ]
……
Onori stood in front of the window watching the rain.
Today's weather forecast is not accurate, although the rain outside is a little lighter than when she went home, but the sky is still gray, and the rain is about to fall into the evening.
At this time, the mobile phone placed on the bed 'buzzed'.
Looking back, she saw a prompt popping up on the screen.
Wen Zhi walked over and picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat message sent by Meng Fan, and then edited a message and sent it over: [I'm back to Wen's house. ]
Meng Fan: [You asked you to hide, not to let you go back to Wen's house to hide!!] ]
From the words, you can see how excited Meng Fan was at this time.
Soon Meng Fan sent another one: [There are several vacant villas under my name, you can choose one to live in!] Hurry up and leave the Wen family! I'm afraid that she will bully you again. ]
Tummy = Warm Night.
Meng Fan always takes all kinds of ugly names for people he doesn't want to see.
Wen Zhi stared at Meng Fan's WeChat and laughed, edited a message and sent it over: [Gu Rang came back with me, don't worry.] ]
When Meng Fan saw this WeChat, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
Shang Hexing looked at her, his sharp eyes a little inquiring.
Meng Fan hurriedly put down his phone: "Uncle cousin, I'm inquiring about my husband's whereabouts." ”
Shang Hexing: "Did I ask?" ”
Meng Fan: "......"
She silently picked up her mobile phone, and edited another WeChat message to Wen Zhi: [Fortunately, you didn't answer just now, it was my cousin who used my mobile phone to call back, he is not easy to mess with now, he is fierce to death.] ]
Wen Zhi looked at the WeChat sent by Meng Fan.
She just guessed that it was a call from Shang Hexing, so she didn't answer.
Soon, she received another WeChat message from Meng Fan: [Uncle Cousin has a good impression of you, it depends on whether you want him to die, if you don't want to, don't trap yourself in, weaving, if you really fall in love one day, I hope it can protect you, take care of you, and have results.] ]
Wen Zhi carefully read this passage sent by Meng Fan, and his heart turned a thousand times, and finally replied with one word: [Okay. ]
……
Half past six in the evening.
Gu Rang came up and knocked on the door.
The door opened, Gu Rang looked at Wen Weaving, who had changed his clothes, and said to her, "Mr. Mu is back, dinner has been prepared, and they are all waiting for you." ”
Wen Weaving came out: "Let's go." ”
Got downstairs.
Wen Zhi saw Mu Yanzhou's back at the table at a glance, she walked over and sat down in silence, ignored the people at the table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Mu Yanzhou's eyebrows were clear, and he reprimanded: "I went out to live for a while, and I even forgot the rules." ”
Wen Zhi raised his eyes to look at the two opposite.
Mu Yanzhou was wearing a gray satin shirt, and his pale lips showed a touch of sickness, as thin as ever.
Wen Yiwan beside him had already changed her clothes, her permed curly hair was scattered, and her skirt was replaced by her favorite V-neck, carefully groomed from head to toe, elegant and gentle.
Wen Weaving chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and shouted, "Dad." ”
Mu Yanzhou reminded: "And you Aunt Wen." ”
Wen Yiwan smiled softly, waiting for Wen Weaving to call her, but what Wen Weaving was waiting for: "I don't want to affect my appetite because of some trivial things." ”
Wen Yiwan's face changed slightly, but because Mu Yanzhou didn't lose his temper, he said very understandingly: "Weaving must be hungry, let her eat first." ”
Mu Yanzhou sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.
Wen Yiwan used chopsticks to clip the dishes for Mu Yanzhou, and then intimately sandwiched the dishes for Wen Weaving, Wen Weaving did not refuse, but did not eat the dishes she clipped.