THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 4
Although the wine in the bar is not good, but the atmosphere is good, Meng Jianwei enjoyed it, unknowingly played until eleven o’clock.
This time is not late, for a group of night owls is just the beginning, the next will be more lively. The next thing you need to do is to go back. Her mother will be worried if she stays late, and her tears and snot will flow one after another.
What she feared most was Connie Mei coming to this trick.
Meng Jianwei threw the remaining cards in her hand on the table, tossed the dazzling pink hair, and crossed her chair with long legs: “Let’s go, we’ll get together next time.”
The car keys were held in her hand and thrown into the air from time to time as a toy to play with.
When Zhong Cheng saw Meng Jianwei get up, he hurriedly came over and asked her if she had enjoyed herself, and told her to come back tomorrow, he was going to find a few more bartenders and let her come over to help choose. The bartender is crucial in the bar, the wine is not good, and over time there will be no repeat customers.
Meng Jianwei paused for a moment and made a list of tomorrow’s arrangements in her head, but found that she was quite busy and did not necessarily have time: “Let’s talk about it.”
The company’s main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.
The late night in the imperial capital is another scenery, full of bright lights, for a long time, quiet and prosperous, can not see the end of the street like a belt of light, floating to the distant sky.
Meng Jianwei’s foot on the gas pedal, all the way to the wind, sports car open top, the night breeze from all sides into, raising her long hair.
When she arrived at the Meng family villa, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, I did not expect the house to be lit up so late, and those who did not know thought they were holding a party.
Meng Jianwei drove the car into the garage, turned off the engine and sat quietly for three minutes before walking into the main hall.
The old lady was sitting on the sofa, and when she saw her return, she immediately changed her face, with a look of undisguised dislike and disgust, as if she would pick a fight at any moment.
Meng Jianwei has long been accustomed to this, and did not feel any sense of oppression, so she treated her as if she did not exist, and walked upstairs humming a song.
As a matter of fact, when she saw her like this, Mrs. Meng was so angry that she slapped her hand on the table and said with a strong voice, “Stop right there!”
Meng Jianwei stopped obediently, turned to look at the old lady who was less than her neck height, and tried to squeeze out a smile: “Dear Grandma, do you have something to say?” She winked in a pretentious manner, pretending to be a good girl.
Unfortunately, Meng Jianwei’s gesture of goodwill didn’t work, and the next second Old Lady Meng pointed at her nose and cursed: “What’s with your hair? And your clothes …… look at your body where there is a little bit of a lady’s appearance! You came back at 12 o’clock at midnight smelling of alcohol, and you don’t know what kind of mess you’ve been in and what kind of people you’ve been hanging out with. You’ve been in this family for more than ten years, don’t you know the rules? Your father still wants you to join the company as an intern, I think you should stop embarrassing yourself!”
Meng Jianwei smiled and snorted silently, I’m afraid the old lady’s last sentence was the point.
She graduated from college almost a month ago, that cheap dad wants her to go to the company internship, the old lady is anxious, afraid that she misses the Meng family property. But the old lady really thought too much, she is loose and unrestrained by nature, and does not like the kind of 9 to 5 trapped in the grid room work.
An older woman, who stayed up in the middle of the night to remind her not to think about things that don’t belong to her, Meng Jianwei didn’t know whether she should cry or laugh.
She rubbed her cheeks and continued to smile, “Yes, yes, you’re right, you’re the best in the universe, your words are holy orders, I’ll definitely abide by them.”
The door was pushed open as soon as the words fell, and Meng Weixia entered cautiously on her high heels, not wanting to alert the family, but she didn’t expect the old lady and Meng Jianwei to be in the main room.
The first thing that happened was that she thought of what the old lady had just said, and she couldn’t hold back a giggle: “Sister, grandma said that the ladies don’t come home in the middle of the night, so don’t do that next time.”
She finished with a yawn and yawned good-naturedly, ready to go upstairs to sleep.
Meng Weixia glared at her and was about to retort when Old Mrs. Meng rushed to Meng Jianweiwei’s back and said, “Don’t change the subject for me, how could Xia Xia be like you, don’t think I don’t know that you’re out there fooling around with a bunch of punks, just like that shameless mother of yours!”
Meng Jianwei’s smile disappeared without a trace, the raised foot slowly retracted, hand propped up on the staircase handrail and turned around, looking at the old lady in the middle of the main hall.
It doesn’t matter what the old lady says about her, it doesn’t hurt or lose a piece of flesh anyway, she doesn’t care at all and is too lazy to bother with her. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, she can even give a few smiling faces and play the role of an understanding granddaughter. But the old lady shouldn’t have insulted her mother.
Old Mrs. Meng was stimulated by the coldness in Meng Jianwei’s eyes, her heart panicked for a moment, but she was not willing to show weakness: “What, am I wrong? If your mother hadn’t shamelessly climbed into bed back then, how could she have married into our family? I know exactly what you two have in mind, and I’m telling you, as long as I’m here, I won’t let you get away with it!”
After a pause, she dusted off the non-existent dust on her sleeve and spoke with disgust: “Sooner or later, you’ll be pissed off ……”
Meng Jianghuang gave a laugh, only the smile did not have any temperature: “You are angry to death one day remember to send someone to notify me, I go to the grave bouncing.”
The words fell, she was not surprised to see the old lady was so angry that her whole body shivered, pointing at her to curse can not be cursed out.
Meng Jianlian turned her head and went upstairs, behind her came Meng Weixia’s voice soothing the old lady: “Grandma, don’t get angry, the doctor said you can’t get angry ……”
The door of the room was closed, and Meng Jianwei’s ears were completely clear, she took a skirt from the closet and went to the bathroom to take a shower, water droplets rained down and blurred her vision.
The old lady’s words echoed in her ears, she skimmed the corners of her mouth, the same old people, how this old lady is so different from her former grandmother.
Meng Jianwei’s biological father is a truck driver, the family lives in a remote township, the family is not rich, but also live a relaxed and comfortable life. Unfortunately, when Meng Jianwei was ten years old, her father died in a car accident, leaving behind a wife and daughter and an elderly mother. When her mother, Connie Mei, had no choice but to bring her to the city to work, she met Meng Weihuai by chance and they dated for over a year before getting married.
The old lady Meng never liked Connie Mei and disliked her for being from a small family, and with her, she disliked Meng Jianwei even more.
Meng Jianwei came out of the shower and threw herself on the big soft bed.
The reason she didn’t go against the old lady was because she didn’t want to make Connie Mei feel bad, and she didn’t want to make things difficult for her cheap dad. When she wanted to buy a car after graduation, Meng Weihuai bought her the supercar she had wanted for a long time without saying a word, and proposed that she go to the company for an internship ……
The actual fact is that you can’t get a good deal on your own.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.
When Meng Jianwei saw her cry several times as a child, she collected her temper at home, tolerating what she could, but if she couldn’t, she would scold back like she did tonight.
“Ugh…”
Meng Jian-evening headache covered the corner of the forehead, a long sigh, it is estimated that tomorrow Connie Mei Si will cry again.
—— off-topic — –…
I have a crybaby mother, our sister Meng always fails to be a little bully~