Wen Zhi sat up suddenly: "Meng Fan? ”

Meng Fan approached with a suspicious look and asked, "Why don't you wake up and don't know me?" ”

"No, I don't know." Wen Zhi lay back with a lost face, wrapped in the quilt, and said in a sad voice: "Why are you here?" ”

Meng Fan muttered: "I'm not worried about you, I'll come here early in the morning." At first, the woman stopped me from seeing you, I don't get used to her temper! Show her on the spot! Fortunately, Uncle Mu was at home, and he let me come up. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Fan's tone suddenly became excited: "You didn't see Wen Yiwan's face at that time, but you were deflated." ”

Wen Weaving curled his lips: "I didn't see it, but I can imagine it." ”

Meng Fan raised his head and laughed, then pulled Wen Zhi up and asked, "Who is Zhisui?" ”

Wen Ori drooped her eyelids, looking very heavy.

Meng Fan felt that something was wrong, and raised Wen Zhi's chin with his hand: "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Ori couldn't say anything: "I had a dream. ”

As soon as she heard that it was a dream, the tension in Meng Fan's heart suddenly relaxed, seeing Wen Zhi so uncomfortable just now, she thought that Wen Zhi was still bullied by Wen Yiwan last night.

Exhaling a breath, Meng Fan turned her hands back, propped herself on the bed, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what kind of dream did you have this time?" ”

Wen Ori bent her knees, wrapped herself in a quilt and hugged her legs, cleared her throat before speaking, and then began to cut in from a less frightening angle: "I dreamed that I lived in a small wooden house, and my life was very poor. ”

Meng Fan sighed, as if he wasn't much interested in this dream: "You go on." ”

Wen Ori recalled last night's dream: "In the dream, I also had a husband, and we lived together in that simple cabin, very happy and happy. ”

After Meng Fan heard this, he understood very well: "I know, that may be the ordinary life you want......

After a pause, Meng Fan suddenly approached Wen Zhi and asked, "So Zhisui is the husband in your dreams?" ”

Wen Ori shook his head: "It's the son I gave birth to him." ”

Meng Fan touched his chin and sighed: "You have a good memory, you got married and had children in your dream, and you can still remember the name of your son in your dream when you wake up, so do you still remember what your husband's name is in your dream?" ”

Wen Zhi pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing.

Seeing her reaction, Meng Fan guessed: "It looks like I forgot!" ”

Wen Ori lowered his eyes.

Meng Fan then said: "Many people forget when they wake up from a dream, but you can still remember the name of your son in the dream when you wake up...... Knowing the years knows the years, it's pretty good, the key is to have your name! ”

Got her name?

He said the same thing in the dream.

Wen Zhi silently uncovered the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom in despair.

Meng Fan followed with a gossip face, and when she saw Wen Zhi washing her face with water, she asked at the door of the bathroom: "Weaving, is the husband in your dream handsome?" What type of handsome guy? Is your son more like you or like your husband? And there's a ...... you have."

Wen Zhi turned off the water and looked up at Meng Fan: "He has a prototype." ”

When Meng Fan heard that the male protagonist in the dream had a prototype, his facial features flew wildly, and he was so excited: "Who?" Who? Who? Which male star is it? ”

Wen Ori said the name: "Shang Hexing." ”

Meng Fan: "......"

Wen Zhi saw that Meng Fan suddenly quieted down, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to know the details of the dream?" ”

Meng Fan walked away silently: "I suddenly found that I am not such a gossip person. ”

This time it was Wen Ori's turn to smile.

-

Wen Yiwan and Mu Yanzhou were not at home today, and Gu Rang said that the two went out together to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony of an exhibition.

Downstairs at the dining table, Meng Fan sat down and said, "I think Uncle Mu must have deliberately made room for us to take that crazy woman away, so that she would not be a demon at home." ”

Wen Zhi sandwiched the omelette brought by Gu Rang into Meng Fan's bowl: "Maybe." ”

Meng Fan picked up the chopsticks: "Weaving, I feel that Uncle Mu still cares about you very much." ”

Do you care?

Wen Ori didn't answer and ate breakfast silently.

Gu Rang also sat down next to him, he took a sip of a glass of milk and asked, "Will Miss Meng leave today?" ”

Meng Fan took a bite of the burrito: "I'm leaving, my dad said, the old lady told us to go back to dinner today, and I'll come back later after eating." ”

Gu Rang asked, "Is it the old head of the Han family?" ”

Meng Fan nodded: "Well, that's the one." ”

Gu Rang put down the milk and said, "The old chief has a tough body. ”

Meng Fan didn't deny it at all: "The old lady will be ninety years old soon, she can walk, run, eat and drink, and her body is really tough, they all say that the old man will have no problem living to be a hundred years old." ”

Gu Rang smiled: "If the old chief really lives to be a hundred years old, the people of the whole country will celebrate his birthday." ”

Meng Fan answered with a smile: "That's not it." ”

I don't know what I thought, Meng Fan suddenly teleported to Wen Zhi's ear: "Uncle Cousin will also go back to Han's house today." ”

Wen Ori took a bite of the fried egg: "That's his grandfather, he should go back." ”

Meng Fan smiled meaningfully, lowered his voice and asked quietly: "In my dream last night, was my cousin kind to you?" ”

Wen Zhi choked for a moment, turned his head and asked, "Didn't you say you wouldn't gossip?" ”

"You believe that, too." Meng Fan's expression on his face flew wildly: "I didn't dare at the time, but now the more I think about it, the more I want to know the details, and I'll talk about it later." ”

Gu Rang on the side raised his hand to cover his lips: "Ahem!" ”

Meng Fan's face immediately returned to normal.

……

It was close to half past eleven, and Meng Fan was still at Wen's house and didn't plan to leave, until Rong Huaishen's phone called and asked, "Where are you?" ”

Meng Fan was putting on makeup in the cloakroom of Wen Weaving's bedroom, she put her phone aside and turned on the speakerphone, and replied to him, "It's time for the eyelashes." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Meng Fan finished applying his eyelashes and began to apply lip gloss, he didn't hear Rong Huaishen's voice and was about to hang up the phone, as soon as he picked up the phone, his voice came out: "Where are you?" ”

Meng Fan said: "Weaver family. ”

Rong Huaishen asked: "Merchant or Wen family?" ”

Meng Fan: "You are so strange, what is the matter with the business, of course the weaving family is the Wen family, okay, I won't tell you, when it comes to lipstick, I will drive over by myself after I finish it." ”

Rong Huaishen: "I'll come and pick you up." ”

"No!"

"I'll change direction."

"Hey, I said Rong Huaishen, you are too pretending, as soon as you get to a critical occasion, you will be afraid that the elders will know that we have a bad relationship?" Meng Fan applied lip gloss as he spoke, his tone was too excited, and he painted crookedly.

A dog man will only affect her to do anything that doesn't go well.

At this time, Rong Huaishen said: "Aren't you going to divorce, you can talk about it after today." ”

Meng Fan's hand to apply the lip gloss paused.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, not smiling.

A sneer came from the phone: "Is it really reluctant to get to this point?" ”

Meng Fan screwed the lid back, took a deep breath, and kept a steady breath back: "What I can't bear is that you are still about the same, if you hadn't let go, I would have left with you a long time ago." ”

Rong Huaishen replied to her: "You will get your wish." ”