I knew it was him

Shang Jing turned his head and glanced at Meng Fan, motioning for her to let go.

Meng Fan let go of his hand: "Say it well, don't think about fooling." ”

Shang Jing straightened up the placket of his clothes that were messed up by Meng Fan, and coughed lightly: "If you had told you before, you would probably be angry, but since you are with your eldest brother now, I guess you won't mind." ”

Wen Zhi frowned lightly, and when he heard Shang Jing say this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

At this time, Shang Jing said: "After you gave this string of Buddhist beads to my mother, she turned around and gave it to me, and during that time, my eldest brother just ascended, and my mother proposed that I give this string of Buddhist beads as a gift to my eldest brother." ”

Speaking of which.

Meng Fan went to see Wen Weaving's reaction.

I saw that the hand on her lap was clenched and loosened repeatedly, her fingertips trembled slightly, and even her hanging eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wen Ori's mind is in turmoil!

Meng Fan was nervous, but he felt that Shang Jing's words were not finished, so he urged and asked, "What else?" ”

Shang Jing shook his head: "It's gone." ”

At this time, Wen Weaving, who had been silent for a long time, asked, "Did he accept it?" ”

"Of course." Shang Jing said: "This is also the reason why I promised you to take it back, but I regretted fooling you." If the beads were really in my mother's hands, I would definitely be able to give you back immediately, but they were delivered to my eldest brother......"

Speaking of this, Shang Jing's tone was still a little embarrassed: "If it weren't for the fact that you were so righteous to me later, helped me out of the siege, and made me feel guilty, how could I be cheeky to ask my eldest brother to return this string of Buddhist beads!" ”

After finishing speaking, Shang Jing also went to see Wen Zhi's reaction.

Onori didn't react.

Her eyes were down, and no one could see her true expression, let alone what she was thinking.

"Onori?" Shang Jing shouted.

Wen Zhi suddenly raised his head: "What else?" ”

"It's really gone this time." Shang Jing shrugged his shoulders and said frankly: "I have already said everything that should be said, besides, remember to honor what you promised me just now, I will find my mother as soon as possible." ”

"Good ......"

Wen Zhi was in a trance and couldn't remember what he had promised Shang Jing just now, he only knew that he said yes.

She really couldn't remember.

Because her mind went blank at the moment.

Before this, she had thought of many possibilities, but she didn't expect that the Buddha beads would be sent to the Shanghe Shop.

So......

The absurd and absurd dreams before, and the countless intimacy, were all because Shang Hexing had Buddha beads......

If it was said that the first dream was an accident, then every time he dreamed after that, he knew that he could dream with her by wearing Buddhist beads......

He had always known it.

And the string of Buddhist beads that Shang Jing got back was actually a completely different string.

The true Buddha beads that can dream together have always been ...... Shang Crane Line there!!

"Meng Fan, drive back to Wen's house." When Wen Ori spoke again, her voice was hoarse.

Meng Fan was a little worried, and immediately returned to the driver's seat.

Only Shang Jing was confused: "Why do you all look so heavy?" Also, you're home, what about me? ”

Meng Fan took out twenty yuan from his bag and threw it to Shang Jing: "Take a taxi back by yourself." ”

Shang Jing took the money and frowned: "Only twenty? ”

"Twenty is enough for you to go home."

The words fell, and the car drove away.

Shang Jing stood on the side of the road, holding a piece of twenty yuan in his hand, waved the exhaust of the car in the air, and wondered, "Is twenty yuan possible?" ”

Then Shang Jing stopped a taxi and sat in, and he asked, "Master, can you get to the Arc de Triomphe for twenty yuan?" ”

Hearing the three words of the Arc de Triomphe, the driver turned his head and glanced at Shang Jing.

Shang Jing was stunned by the driver's glance, and the driver must have been thinking about how he could enter and exit the Arc de Triomphe as a taxi.

Shang Jing wanted to save face, so he said, "I'm going to repair the water pipe, and all my tools were in that suitcase just now." ”

The driver shook his head.

Shang Jing asked, "Don't believe it?" ”

He knew that if he said that he was inside the Arc de Triomphe, the driver would not believe it. As a result, he said that he was repairing water pipes, but the driver still didn't believe it?!

Who knew that the driver replied to him: "Twenty yuan is not enough." ”

Shang Jing: "......", it's really not enough......

……

On the way back to Wen's house, Wen Zhi temporarily asked Meng Fan to change his route and return to the waterfront of Lizhou.

Meng Fan wanted to accompany Wen Zhi even more, but Wen Zhi said: "I want to be quiet and clarify some things by the way." ”

With these words, Meng Fan had no choice but to press back his insistence.

After Meng Fan returned to the waterfront of Lizhou, Wen Zhi drove back to Wen's house alone.

She was so confused and confused that she cheered up on the way back to the Wen family safely. The moment she parked, her feet were weak, and in the end, she didn't even park the car, so she got out of the car directly.

Fang Rong saw that Wen Zhi was back again, but this time it was alone, and immediately stepped forward to care about Wen Wen's condition.

Wen Zhi looked like she was exhausted to the extreme, she waved her hand and walked upstairs: "Don't bother me, if I want to sleep, I'll sleep......"

Fang Rong was still worried, and after Wen Zhi went upstairs, she quietly went to a quiet place to make a call.

She truthfully explained Wen Weaving's current situation to the other side, and what she explained over there, Fang Rong nodded vigorously: "I know, I understand, okay." ”

When Onori returned to the house, she lay down to sleep.

She muted her phone, couldn't hear any disturbing sounds, and slept almost into the dark.

Until there was a knock on the door.

Wen Wei shook as if he had woken up, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The opaque curtains were closed, and she didn't know how long she had slept or if it was dark.

At this time, Fang Rong's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, that Mr. Shang is here." ”

Wen Weaving was just in a complicated mood, because the exchange of Buddha beads delayed her very important matter