Chapter Eighty-Six: Yue Zhiting has found Meng Zhuo'er

"Who's there?"

Meng Zhuo'er looked back vigilantly.

This alley is bleak, and there is almost no meaningful light, but after getting used to it and looking at it, you can vaguely see the outline of things and things.

This alley is full of debris, and it is still a dead end, and it is only six or seven meters deep.

This is also the reason why Meng Zhuoer chose this alley just now.

But now the voice was telling her that there was someone here.

Meng Zhuo'er cheered up her spirit, guessing if there should be a beggar who came to hide from the rain, right?

She's been hungry for a day, and she's got into a fight again, and now she really doesn't have the strength to fight.

If there were a few more people, she would really have to be slaughtered.

"Whew~"

The sound of milk in the milk suddenly came, and the next second I saw a small ball jumping out of the pile of debris.

The little ball grunted directly to Meng Zhuo'er's feet and rubbed her ankles affectionately.

Meng Zhuo'er was stunned for a moment, and looked fixedly: "Little puppy cub!! ”

She was a little surprised, and she didn't think the dog was dirty, so she picked up the dog directly.

"Little one, why are you here? Where's your mother?"

"Whew~"

The little one howled twice again, not knowing if he was responding.

It's hard for people in this world to live, let alone dogs.

And there are not a few beggars in Beijing, if there is really such a stray dog, it would have been caught and eaten.

"Little thing, don't you have a home anymore?"

Meng Zhuo'er was a little sad and stroked the puppy's back with pity.

But the little puppy was probably hungry, so he sucked Meng Zhuo'er's fingers.

Although it is a small milk dog, this little guy will not use his baby teeth to gnaw when sucking Meng Zhuoer's fingers.

Meng Zhuo'er sighed, and wanted to go to the pile of miscellaneous items to look through the rain to see if there was anything that could shelter the little puppy, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her.

Right.

It's footsteps.

Could it be the beggars who are here for revenge?

Meng Zhuo'er's heart was beating wildly, and at the same time she tightened the whip in her hand.

She gritted her teeth and turned her head to throw the whip out.

"It's me."

A second before the whip was thrown out, Meng Zhuo'er's hand was held.

When a familiar voice came, Meng Zhuo'er's eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged each other with a smile, and she was relieved, as if she was holding a life-saving straw.

Yue Zhiting's heart trembled, her chest softened inexplicably, and she still had some pain.

Meng Zhuo'er's excited mood calmed down, let go of the other party again, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"Come here to see the scenery, like a runaway girl happily picking up a dog in a rainy alley or something."

He replied in shock.

"......" Meng Zhuo'er was speechless, "I'm so miserable, what do you mean by teasing me?" ”

Yue Zhiting was very helpless: "Then what do you mean that this king came here in the middle of the night, could it be that he was in a panic and ran around outside on a rainy day?" ”

Meng Zhuo'er was stunned.

Meaning...... Coming for her?

Specially here?

Meng Zhuo'er had an indescribable ripple in her chest, and she subconsciously wiped the rain that fell down her cheeks.

"Don't talk about this yet, go back to the car, don't get drenched in the rain."

Yue Zhiting said solemnly, and hurriedly pulled her out of here.

"But what about it?"

Meng Zhuo'er looked at the little milk dog in her arms.

Yue Zhiting sighed deeply, very speechless, and her tone was a little disgusted: "Take it." ”

Meng Zhuo'er was so happy that she was busy holding the little milk dog and following him in the alley.

Yue Zhiting came in a carriage, and Meng Zhuoer almost fell down because of the rain when she got on the bus, but fortunately Yue Zhiting helped her.

"You slow down."

Meng Zhuo'er nodded vigorously, and got into the car with his hand supporting his arm.

Yue Zhiting's expression sank, her face was not good-looking, and she immediately got into the carriage.

The car was warm, and even if there was no charcoal, it was much warmer than outside.

She couldn't help but smack her hand.

Yue Zhiting untied the big curtain and put it on her.

Meng Zhuo'er immediately said, "I'm not cold. ”

"The moment you held this king with your hand, this king thought it was a piece of ice."

Yue Zhiting's expression was solemn, "Wear it, don't say anything." ”

Meng Zhuo'er no longer refused hypocritically when she heard this, because she was indeed quite cold.

She also felt like a popsicle.

Da Yu had a faint agarwood smell exclusive to Yuezhiting, as well as his body temperature that had not dissipated, which was very warm.

Meng Zhuo'er almost covered herself in the man's big hood, warming herself with his body.

"By the way, how did you come up with the idea to find me?" Meng Zhuo'er paused and asked, "Did you go to the Meng Guogong Mansion to find me?" ”

"It was your maid Xianglian who found the king through Xia Yu and said that Meng Xiangyi wanted to kill you, and then you ran away."

Meng Zhuo'er shrunk her neck: "The necklace is really, why do you say that, I'm shameless......"

"You're all drenched in soup, what kind of face do you need, you have nowhere to go, why don't you come to this king."

Yue Zhiting said with a solemn expression, and his temperament was gloomy as water, "Could it be that you came to this king, and this king will turn you away?" ”

Meng Zhuo'er paused.

In fact, she didn't think about finding Yue Zhiting, he even thought about going to find Yu Tingyin.

It's just that when she heard that conversation yesterday, she felt embarrassed and couldn't find the two of them.

Yes, Meng Zhuoer is the type who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes.

I'd rather suffer a little than be embarrassed.

"Sometimes this king really doesn't know what you're thinking in your head."

Yue Zhiting seemed to guess what she was thinking, shook her head, and looked a little annoyed with a cold look.

Meng Zhuo'er pursed her lips and stopped talking, her pale little face was also a little aggrieved.

Yue Zhiting saw that his mood suddenly fell, and began to reflect on whether he was talking too much.

She had been drenched in rain for most of the day, and if she didn't have a guest house, she would definitely have no money.

"Would you like something to eat?" Yue Zhiting suddenly asked, her voice was very soft, "There are some snacks in the car." ”

"Dim sum?" Meng Zhuo'er's eyes lit up, and she leaned over in the direction of Yuezhiting, swallowing her saliva, "I want to eat, I want to eat, I'm dying of hunger......"

She was desperate.

Yue Zhiting was stunned, and immediately took out the snacks that had been prepared a long time ago.

Almost the moment Yue Zhiting took out the pastry, Meng Zhuo'er wanted to reach out and grab it.

"Wait."

Yue Zhiting pinched the hand of the plate and moved it back, "Your hands are dirty, wipe them first, otherwise you will get sick if you eat them." ”

She had just finished holding the dog, and after a day of wandering outside, not only her body, but even her nails were covered with black mud, how could she eat with such hands.

Meng Zhuo'er was so hungry that she hadn't eaten for a day, she looked at the pastries greedily, and she was so anxious that she couldn't speak.

Yue Zhiting saw that the child could first take a piece of dim sum and break it into three pieces, and give him one piece.

Meng Zhuo'er just wanted to take the man's hand but shrank back.

She was so angry and anxious that she even wanted to cry a little.

"This king feeds you, open your mouth."

In normal times, Meng Zhuo'er will definitely be embarrassed, although she is a little arrogant, but as a person who has been a mother in her past life and this life, it is very easy to blush.

But she was crazy hungry and was in no mood to think about it at all.

Meng Zhuo'er bit it directly, and the soft lip flap inevitably touched the man's calloused hand.

They were stunned.