The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 112 A Different Kind of Kiss (5)
Wen Jingrong grows vegetables, what does that look like?

But right now it's more important to make a phone call.

Meng Shuixin dialed the number of Meng's mansion, still feeling a little nervous. If grandpa was still angry, what should he say, but when the call was connected, Uncle Meng answered: "Hello, Meng's family."

"Uncle Meng..." Meng Shuixin hesitated for a long time and said.

"Miss, you have called back, and you are so worried about Miss Youyou. Although the master didn't say anything, he was actually very worried. Last night I watched the lights in the master's room all night. It didn't go out, I must have worried about you all night!" Meng Shui said earnestly.

Meng Shuixin felt a little guilty, but did he really want to give up the great opportunity to learn strength for his grandfather?Can you even know the truth about the disappearance of your parents back then?

"Little princess!" The voice on the other end of the phone was my aunt, "Little princess?"

"Little aunt..."

"Hey, you are really capable. I told you to go to my apartment, so you can go directly to Wen Jingrong's private house." Meng You said carelessly, "Did you know that Wen Jingrong's private house is owned by the Wen family?" Where you are not allowed to enter, you really know how to run flat!"

Wen Jingrong's private house?

I really don't know about this.

"Little aunt, grandpa..."

"Oh, there's nothing else to do. Your grandfather has already taken the plane back to Yuyang City this morning. What's not over yet!" Meng You said with a smile, "Come back soon, Wen Jingrong's private house is nothing A place where you can stay for a long time." Meng You said.

"Is grandpa not angry yet, but last night?" Meng Shuixin asked in disbelief.

"Oh, did your grandpa love you so much last night? He didn't care about anything for a while, but your grandpa is not stubborn. After all, he is the head of the Meng family. He understands the trade-offs of some things, although He really doesn't want you to be involved in these things, and he doesn't want you to follow the old path of your parents, but there are some things that just escape is not the way, right?" Meng You said with some emotion on the other side of the phone.

Meng You suddenly said over there, "Also, little princess, don't tell your grandpa that you went to Wen Jingrong last night, take care of your little mouth, If your grandpa finds out, I guess you will suffer a lot!"

"Well, little aunt, I..."

"Oh, I have a phone call, so let's do it first, come back early, I'll hang up first!"

Then came the beeping busy tone of the phone.

Meng Shuixin looked at the phone, and smiled helplessly. At this moment, Wen Shi walked in with a basket of vegetables, and Meng Shuixin asked, "Where is your vegetable garden?"

"It's not far behind, there's a sign saying..." Wen Shi put down the dishes and said, looking at Meng Shuixin who was walking towards the door, he said, "Hey, why are you going!"

"Go and see what your young master looks like when picking vegetables!" Meng Shuixin said with a smile.

As soon as Wen Shi panicked, all the potatoes in the basket rolled out. While picking up the potatoes, Wen Shi said, "Don't say I said it, or my young master will say I'm talkative again!"

"I'll think about it!" Meng Shuixin left the room after speaking, and Wen Shi's loud voice was heard from behind.

This time, Meng Shuixin really took a good look at the yard of Wen Jingrong's house. To be precise, it is already a big manor. Under the sun, this manor has some foreign flavor, and the flowers and plants in the manor are all built. It is very delicate, and the owner's care and care can be seen.

Meng Shuixin followed the signs and came to a small vegetable garden, and there was indeed a "farmer" working there.

"Wen Jingrong!" Meng Shuixin didn't know why, but suddenly shouted happily.

Wen Jingrong, who was picking vegetables, stood up and turned to look at Meng Shuixin, and said with a faint smile, "You're here..."

The voice is flat and the tone is ordinary, as if Meng Shuixin has been here thousands of times, and the boy under the sun is wearing ordinary clothes, but his every move is full of extraordinary breath.

Meng Shuixin can swear that there are no such messy sayings expressing personal opinions as beauty is in the eye of the beholder. As long as a normal person stands in this place, he will not feel that Wen Jingrong is picking vegetables.

His every move, every movement, every bending and straightening up, is not at all like picking vegetables, but more like collecting morning dew in the forest.

And the boy's body didn't have any stains in the muddy ground.

"Wen Jingrong, are you tired? You have to use supernatural powers to pick vegetables?" Meng Shuixin stepped forward, stepping into the muddy ground with his slippers to help Wen Jingrong pick vegetables together.

"Student Meng Shuixin, your shoes are dirty..." Wen Jingrong said lightly.

"This kind of activity is only interesting if you want to get your body dirty!" Meng Shuixin had already started to do it.

But Wen Jingrong in front of him really didn't do anything, Meng Shuixin raised his head strangely, and said, "What's wrong, is my method wrong?"

"But classmate Meng Shuixin, this pair of slippers on your feet are mine..." Wen Jingrong said lightly.

Meng Shuixin almost didn't vomit blood at this moment, and the sunlight covering Wen Jingrong's body instantly turned black. What kind of gentleness, gentleness and politeness?
This guy is an out-and-out black-hearted cotton!
Holding a basket of vegetables, Meng Shuixin walked into the hall of Wen Jingrong's house imposingly wearing muddy slippers.

And there are many curves on the straight line from the door to the kitchen, so that the white and clean tile floor in Wen Jingrong's house has criss-crossed mud shoe marks.

Wen Shi was no longer in the house, Wen Jingrong looked at the shoe prints all over the floor, and the girl standing by the kitchen table making faces at herself, closed the door, with a doting smile on her face.

"Wen Jingrong, what are you doing for me tonight? I drank a bowl of porridge from you last time. It's a shame!" Meng Shuixin said, picking and choosing among a pile of vegetables.

"Student Meng Shuixin..." Wen Jingrong said, "I found out that you will bully me..."

When Wen Jingrong said this, he was extremely pitiful. The expression on his face made Meng Shuixin think of a creature like a little white rabbit, and in an instant he immediately denied his idea. If Wen Jingrong was a little white rabbit, then the world would How embarrassing is the creature like the fox above.

"Student Meng Shuixin, wash these dishes..." Wen Jingrong picked out some dishes and put them in the box, and handed them to Meng Shuixin.

(End of this chapter)