msmithbooks Chapter 152 Returning to Tang Jinglan's Villa
Chapter 152 Returning to Tang Jinglan's Villa
A four-year-old child suffered from severe autism because he witnessed his mother's departure, and even let go of all his past hobbies.
"Then sit down first, and grandma will pour you a cup of tea."
Wiping away her tears, Mother Meng came to the water dispenser and took a glass of warm water.The soreness at the tip of her nose made her want to cry uncontrollably.
She never thought that such a thing would happen after she had only been gone for a long time.
Compared with the car accident more than four years ago, she truly felt the pain of parting from life and death.
At that time in Xie's house, she could pretend to be cold and ruthless, but now, she can't be so cold.
After enduring it for a long time, she turned around, put the tea on the coffee table, sat down beside Mu Cen, and turned on the TV series.
The originally quiet environment suddenly gained a bit of popularity.
Mother Meng put down the remote control, turned her head to look at her grandson's expressionless eyes, feeling impatient.
She moved the corners of her mouth, lowered her voice, and asked, "What show do you want to watch, can grandma search it for you?"
The little guy shook his head, but kept his eyes on the TV.
It was a square dance show selected by Mother Meng in the morning out of boredom, but it was turned off immediately, and now it is still playing when it is turned on again.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng's mother didn't ask any more questions, and watched with him silently.
Here, Xie Rou and his friend came out of the restaurant. Just as they got in the car, their mobile phone rang.She glanced at it curiously, and joked coldly: "It's changed again?"
"No, it's still that one."
Friends are also the rich second generation, but they are not so dedicated to their feelings.
Sitting in the co-pilot, Xie Rou brushed her hair, and couldn't help feeling: "After all, I have a girlfriend, you are no different from me."
"There's a difference. He's his fiancee."
The friend has a big heart, so he followed the words.
Xie Rou smiled helplessly.
They are not the same.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it after a long time, and the other end hung up by itself.
Xie Rou glanced at her friend, and was about to call back when she was snatched away by a hand.
"When will he break up with that blind date, and I will answer his call again."
As soon as the angry words came out, the mobile phone was ruthlessly thrown aside, and the car started and drove away.
In the car, Xie Rou was still thinking about meeting Mu Yanzheng in the restaurant.
Back then, if she hadn't been willful, would it be herself who was favored by him now?
But it was that woman Mengchu who caused all of this!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, the hand on her knee unconsciously tightened, and her gums creaked.
"Send you to the set, or..."
After driving for a long time, my friend turned to ask, and saw her face was extremely ugly.
The friend freed up a hand and stretched out to hold her hand to comfort her: "I knew you wouldn't be able to let go, how about I help him make him fall in love with you again?"
Xie Rou turned her head in surprise, her eyes full of doubts.
The friend parked the car on the side of the road and went over with his ear.
Xie Rou's face softened and turned into a blushing color.
"Anyway, that Meng Chu is not in this world. Even if Mu Yanzheng is not close to women, as long as he uses a little bit of material, she will be inseparable from you."
"If I had known you were so talented, I should have let you come back sooner. Who might have both me and his children..."
Just feeling proud, Xie Rou suddenly couldn't continue.
How could she forget that she was infertile.
"what happened?"
The friend saw something was wrong and stared at her for a long time.
Xie Rou smiled far-fetched, "I have no show this afternoon, take me back to the hotel."
"Then what I told you?"
My friend is in a hurry.
Xie Rou took a look at her and said, "I'm not a virgin, so he has to be responsible to the end."
"Can you give birth?"
The friend didn't care about Xie Rou's mood, and said to himself: "After one night, you said you were pregnant."
"..."
Xie Rou was rendered speechless by this coquettish idea. She was perfunctory on the surface, but she still wrote it down silently in her heart.
And Jiangcheng at this time.
Meng Chu stayed with Gu Ying until noon, but there was no sign of her.
Because she was afraid that Tang Jinglan would suddenly go home and find no one, so she was worried.So, before Gu Ying came back, she went downstairs.
"Hey, Miss Gu has hidden such a good thing here, and she didn't take it out for us to enjoy."
As soon as Meng Chu got out of the elevator on the first floor, he bumped into a drunk man head-on.
The pungent smell of alcohol almost made her faint.
After finally gaining a firm foothold, he was held in his arms by a pair of men's arms.
Meng Chu repelled and struggled desperately: "Let me go!"
Because it was daytime, there was no one at the front desk on the first floor.
"Smelly bitch, it's your blessing that I see you, and dare to refuse. Crack!"
Meng Chu couldn't struggle, he lowered his head and bit the man's strong arm, but the angry man raised his hand and slapped him.
Immediately, his ears buzzed and his eyes turned black.
One was unsteady and fell to the ground.
Before she could calm down, the drunken man picked her up again, and was about to hit the elevator wall, causing her to close her eyes suddenly.
I thought I would hit my head badly, but unexpectedly, my waist suddenly tightened, and I fell into a generous embrace, and looked up to meet a pair of familiar eyes.
Almost without thinking, she put her arms around the man's neck and wept bitterly.
Tang Jinglan's heart softened, he patted her on the back, but looked at the drunk man who was suppressed by his men on the ground, full of murderous ferocity.
Meng Chu was taken away from here, nestled in the man's arms all the way, without saying a word.
Tang Jinglan didn't ask any questions, just quietly accompanied her until she returned to the villa.
"Where is Mrs. Lin?"
Entering the living room, Meng Chu found two strange women, both dressed in servant clothes, standing there cautiously, looking at her with a smile.
"There is something wrong with her family, I let her go back."
Tang Jinglan responded lightly, turned to the two women, and said, "This is Miss Meng, take good care of her diet and daily life in the future."
"Yes."
The two nodded in unison.
After sending Meng Chu back, Tang Jinglan went out immediately.
She looked at the two women, one was slightly older, and the other looked like she was only in her teens, and she looked juicy.
"Miss Meng, are you thirsty?"
The young girl was clever and hurried over to ask.
Meng Chu looked at her, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said bluntly, "I'm hungry."
The older woman who stood motionless also hurried over to ask for her opinion: "Whatever Miss Meng wants to eat, Ah Ying will make it for you right away."
"Anything will do."
Meng Chu smiled lightly, bypassed the young girl and went upstairs.
She smelled of the drunk man, and she smelled so bad that she urgently needed a bath.
When she went upstairs, the two servants below all entered the kitchen.
"Mr. Tang's attitude towards Ms. Meng is average? He's not as fond of her as I imagined.
The young girl leans against the stove, imagining endlessly.
"Where did you find out?"
Ah Ying glanced at her and turned on the faucet to wash the vegetable leaves.
The young girl crossed her arms, put one hand on her chin, looked towards the stairs, and murmured in a low voice: "Sister Aying, you said I am so young, would you like it?"
Ah Ying ignored her, didn't answer the conversation, and started cooking.
After working for a while, she pointed the young girl's forehead with her finger, and said very firmly: "Linlin, I advise you to give up this idea and let Miss Meng hear carefully."
"cough!"
As soon as the words were finished, Meng Chu appeared outside the kitchen door.