THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 32
Meng Highest Sen was lying in the hospital for more than a week, during which only Meng Weixia went to see him every day. The young master is not used to eating hospital food, Meng Weixia had to go to the restaurant when he came over to order food, carry it to the ward, and bring him some daily necessities by the way.
Meng Highest Sen is lying on the hospital bed, the injured leg is high up, holding a cell phone in his hand to browse the news, the interface suddenly jumped, someone called, when he saw the caller ID, his face changed abruptly.
It was Mrs. Meng who called, with a firm attitude, asking him to come home for dinner tonight, without the slightest room for negotiation.
Meng Weixia heard the voice on the other side of the phone, helped him fold up a shirt thrown on the sofa and put it aside: “Grandma is sick these days, always asking me what you’re up to, I don’t think I can hide it for long, what are you going to do?” She still didn’t know what happened to Meng Highest Sen’s injury, it looked like he was beaten, but who dared to do it to him?
Meng highest Sen’s body is not healed, wearing clothes can not be seen, mainly on the face, although the redness has faded most of the swelling, but still can see some bruises and purple traces.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Highest Sen thought for a moment and said, “Then go back, I’ll find an excuse to muddle through.”
Meng Weixia did not make any comments, came over in the evening, checked out the hospital, helped him to pack his things, and the two of them went home together.
The car, bathed in orange haze, drove slowly from the open iron gate of the villa to the main road, heading in the direction of the garage. A deafening roar of a sports car suddenly sounded behind them, and in the next second, a bright yellow lightning bolt split through, bringing up a dry, hot wind.
Meng Weixia sat in the driver’s seat, staring at the exhaust left by the car in front of him, and the chat with his best friend that night jumped out at him once again.
The highest peak Meng Sen is not the only one who did not go home these days, there is also Meng Jianwei, but Meng Jianwei usually does not go home, can not be seen all day, the old lady does not care about her, only pulling Meng highest Sen’s hand to ask him what is the injury on his face.
Meng highest Sen thought of a good speech on the way, a calm face without waves said: “There was a small car accident, no major injuries, let grandmother worry.”
The words landed on the ground, Meng Jianwei just happened to walk by with ice cream in his mouth, and for a moment could not control himself and laughed out loud, almost choking on the ice cream, coughing.
The old lady is like a bit of instant explosive. The old lady is like a little bit of instant dynamite, instantly aimed at her, frowning dumbly: “Why are you so heartless, your brother has been in a car accident, and you still laugh out! You are not eager for him to have an accident, so that the family fortune is yours.”
Meng Jianwei had heard the words almost calloused ears, bit down a large mouthful of ice cream, nodded along with her words, and indeed the old lady was so angry that she stomped her feet.
If it was in the past, Meng Highest Sen would have followed a few sarcastic words, but today he was uncharacteristic, seeing Meng Jianwei like a small quail, squirming to the extreme, his face unnaturally pulling the old lady to sit on the sofa to calm her down.
The first time Meng Weixia noticed Meng Highest Sen’s difference, staring at his side face for a long time, seemingly not quite able to understand his reaction.
After chatting for a short time, it was time for dinner. Meng Weihuai was rarely free and took Connie Mei out for a two-person dinner, and ate at a restaurant outside in the evening, so there were only four people dining at home.
Old Mrs. Meng was still ill and had a poor appetite, so after a few bites she was helped back to her room by the maid, leaving only the three discordant siblings at the dinner table.
The atmosphere is quiet, Meng Jianwei did not restrain, while playing with the phone and eating. Auntie’s sauce elbow tonight is to her liking, but the stew is not too rotten, so it takes some effort to eat it, resulting in an unsightly appearance, but fortunately Meng Jianwei never pays attention to image, if not afraid to get dirty hands, she will take it directly to chew.
Meng Weixia sat across the table, looking at her from time to time, the more you look at it, the more you feel that your friend’s message is wrong. The first meeting that night, Song met elegant and noble image deep in the hearts of the people, how he would like Meng Jianghuang such women.
Perhaps her gaze was too direct, Meng Jianwei-evening shifted her eyes from the phone: “Something wrong?”
Meng Weixia put down her chopsticks, in order to maintain her figure, she usually does not eat too much in the evening, mainly vegetarian food, but Auntie prepared most of the meat dishes tonight, but it is in line with Meng Jianghan’s eating habits.
“You’ve been seeing a lot of Song Shuo lately?” She didn’t beat around the bush and asked what was on her mind directly.
“Who?”
“Song encounter.” Meng Weixia said word for word, like a torch gaze gazing at her, as if warning her that it was best to lie.
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Meng Weixia saw her love and carelessness and was disturbed: “Am I right?”
Meng Jianwang couldn’t figure out what was going on in her head and pulled out her chair to go upstairs: “What’s it to you if I’m in a good relationship with someone?”
“You guessed it, didn’t you?” Meng Weixia jerked up, driving the chair back a little, the chair legs rubbed the ground with an ear-splitting sound, she stopped Meng Jianwei, pursed her lips, gathered courage and said, “That night, you guessed from what I said that I liked Song Shuo, so you deliberately approached him, trying to oppose me.”
Meng Jianweiwei pulled out her ears with narrowed eyes, thinking she was awake and dreaming, what was Meng Weixia talking about? She deliberately approached Song Shuo?
What a laugh.
She patted Meng Weixia’s shoulder nonchalantly, pretended to call her “sister” affectionately, and then said in a casual manner, “In the future, watch less dogma dramas, it affects your IQ too much, do you know that you look like a retard now.”
“Meng Jianwang!” Meng Weixia vigorously waved away her hand and stood in front of her, her gentle and dignified image collapsed in an instant, leaving only a fierce face, “You did it, you did it, what’s so embarrassing to admit, don’t you just like to oppose me?”
Meng Jianghuai’s back was leaning against a wooden cabinet next to the dining table, a small speaker was placed on the wooden cabinet, usually when Meng Weihuai was in the mood, he would play Italian love songs and dine with Connie Mei, the long-necked vase next to the stereo had three white roses in it with water, quietly releasing their fragrance.
She raised her eyes, glanced at the unknown Meng Highest Sen and said with a smirk, “You are really brother and sister, one loves to snitch and not admit it, the other has delusions of grandeur and doesn’t know it, very good.”
She said clapping, Meng highest Sen suddenly blushed, thinking of when he was beaten to crawl up, or Meng Jianwei to help out.
“What’s all the noise? It’s so annoying! I can’t even have a good meal.” Meng highest peak Sen was worried that Meng Jianghan would blurt out the truth about that night, and sharply said to Meng Weixia, “What nonsense are you talking about, what does your liking for Song Shuo have to do with Meng Jianghan?”
Meng Jianghuang gave him a thumbs up, “Congratulations, your IQ is online.”
Meng highest peak Sen: “……”
Meng Jiangyan turned to look at Meng Weixia, only lingered on her face for a few seconds, said nothing, pulled open the refrigerator door next to him, picked out a can of Coke from inside, picked open the easy-open ring with one hand, tilted his head and took a sip, and went upstairs with a flourish.
Meng Weixia stood frozen in place, looking at Meng Highest Sen incredulously: “You spoke for her?”
Meng Highest Sen got up and left the table, answering the question, “I’m not eating.”
Meng Jianwei was inexplicably questioned for a while, the mood of playing games was gone, so she pushed open the door of the balcony and lay down on the rocking chair to listen to songs and drink.
She put her arm behind her head pillow, lightly laughed at the night sky with few stars, could not see Meng Weixia actually to Song encounter deep love, it is incredible.
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Song Xiaohachi: So when do you like me?
Evening: Do your spring daydream!