Meng Jianwan tilted his head, grabbed his phone with his neck, picked up the chopsticks again, and said while eating: "How can I know this? I'm almost isolated from the world when I have mushrooms on my head."

After saying that, her face was pinched, which made her phone almost fall off.

Meng Jianwan threw down the chopsticks, quickly held the phone with his hand, turned his head and glared at Song Yu. Song Yu looked at her and said in a verbal way: Don't swear.

Meng Jianwan showed a fierce expression: "You have to care!"

On the other side of the phone, Gou Sheng thought she was talking to him, so he was stunned for a moment and murmured: "I can't control this, but isn't this news quite exciting?"

Meng Jianwan stepped on the horizontal bar under Song Yu's chair, threw a provocative look at him, and said to the person on the phone: "I wasn't talking to you just now, please continue to talk, what's going on?"

"I heard from the people under my command that the Internet cafe opened by Ding Jianpeng sells dog meat with the title of sheep. It is on the surface that it runs an Internet cafe business and specifically resells counterfeit goods in secret, including prohibited items." Gou Sheng said, "The amount found is not small. Depending on the situation, it is estimated that it will be squatting in it for several months."

Meng Jianwan said "ah": "Isn't this right? Stop him from going to the club to make trouble..."

Her voice got stuck, and she suddenly remembered what Song Yu said on the day she was injured. There are many ways to solve the problem, but you chose the stupidest method.

Meng Jianwan hurriedly said to Gou Sheng: "I'll talk next time."

Then, she hung up the phone and looked directly at the man beside her.

Song Yu was calm and calm. He pinched the black wooden chopsticks with his slender fingers, picked up a piece of water chestnut, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and he looked elegant and noble, as if he didn't notice Meng Jianwan's gaze.

Meng Jianwan looked at him curiously for a moment, but couldn't calm down anymore. He poked his arm with his finger: "Did you do Ding Jianpeng's Internet cafe?"

Song Yu then turned his eyes on her face, looked at her for a few seconds, and his tone was very arrogant: "You take the initiative to kiss me, and I will tell you."

Meng Jianwan sneered.

What a joke, is she the kind of person who easily compromises?

"If you say it, I don't want to know it." Meng Jianwan took a leisurely sip of the soup, as if he didn't care about the answer to the question at all.

On the contrary, Song Yu was defeated, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "To be precise, Ding Jianpeng himself has a problem, and I don't have much effect. All the entertainment venues in that pedestrian street were investigated, and the only one who had the accident was his Internet cafe. He did not do illegal things himself, so who could still catch his handle?"

When he said this, his eyelids didn't lift up, and he kept looking at her with his eyes down, not thinking that this was a big deal.

Meng Jianwan ate the dishes silently and listened to him continue saying: "He dares to hurt you, the price is cheaper for him."

Song Yu said, his eyes moved downward and looked at the wound on her arm. After caring carefully for so many days, the wound had not healed completely. It had a long scab, like a centipede. I don’t know if it would leave scars. The originally calm eyes gradually sank like a deep pool.

A bean picked up by Meng Jianwan's chopsticks fell into the bowl, and he looked at him silently. When he met his deep eyes, he forgot all the things he wanted to say, and he was the only person left in his eyes.

Song Yu raised his eyes and looked at her face again. Seeing that she was stunned, he raised his hand and shook it in front of her: "What are you thinking?"

A black shadow passed by, Meng Jianwan slapped his eyelashes quickly, came to his senses, picked up the beans in the bowl and ate them into his mouth: "Nothing."

"This matter will teach you a lesson. Don't think about solving everything with brute force." Song Yu said, "If you have something that cannot be solved in the future, come to me. I am your boyfriend, and of course I will protect you."

Meng Jianwan chewed beans absent-mindedly without responding.

With Song Yu's seriousness, breaking up is impossible, at least in the near future. Moreover, a strange feeling gradually arises in her heart. Although this nominal boyfriend is indeed annoying sometimes, and he cares about both the things and the swearing of her, in some cases, there is still a little advantage.

After dinner, the two went upstairs together like an old couple.

After packing up the leftovers, the aunt left, and there were only two people in the whole family. Meng Jianwan's injury was much better than the previous few days. At least he moved freely. He climbed the stairs and crossed three or two steps at a time, which was very restless.

Song Yu was slightly behind, looked up at her, and liked her vivid appearance.

Meng Jianwan ignored the people behind and walked straight to the master bedroom through the corridor, preparing to play two more games. However, as soon as she touched the door handle, her other hand was grabbed by Song Yu.

He pulled her and turned around, her back against the door. Song Yu in front of him was very close to him and could feel the warm breath brushing across his cheeks.

He looked at Meng Jianwan from a high point, and she frowned and said bluntly: "Just talk, what are you doing so close to me?" She turned her head to avoid him, "What are you going to say?"

Song Yuxue turned her head and faced her face. Her voice was low and affectionate. In this quiet corridor, there was a clear effect of magnification and clearness: "We are boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't we really kiss me? I'm not in the mood to work."

Meng Jianwan held his breath, was unmoved, covered his face with one hand, and pushed him out: "What are you thinking about in your mind all day long?"

Song Yu: "What else can I think besides thinking about you?"

He answered the conversation very quickly. Meng Jianwan rolled his eyes and didn't want to argue with him. He put his hands behind his back and pressed the door handle. He cleverly turned his body to the side, and crawled into the room along the crack of the open door, and quickly closed the door.

Song Yu was caught off guard and the door panel almost slapped his face. He took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, stared at the door that was tightly closed in front of him, and finally sighed and went to the study.

Meng Jianwan was inside the door and listened for a while. Until the sound of footsteps outside gradually moved away from the study, she breathed a sigh of relief and slapped her shoes off and lay on the bed.

Song Yu, a dog man, was thinking all day long about how to take advantage of her. It just so happened that her injuries were almost healed, so there was no need to continue living here.

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Meng Jianwan couldn't help but act as soon as the thought of leaving came out. The next morning, when she woke up, Song Yu had already left.

She stood in the room with her hands on her hips and glanced around, and found that there was nothing to clean up. After she moved in, all the clothes and daily necessities were bought by Song Yu and she didn't need to be taken away.

Meng Jianwan was empty-handed and went downstairs with just a cell phone. When he happened to meet an aunt who came out of the kitchen, the aunt was already very familiar with her and asked hurriedly: "Miss Meng got up so early today, what do you want to eat?"

"Oh, no need to worry, I won't have breakfast." Meng Jianwan walked to the entrance, bowed and found his leather boots from the shoe cabinet to put on.

"Miss Meng is going out?" the aunt said with concern, "When will you come back?"

Meng Jianwan still put his shoelaces together, stuffed them into his shoes, stood up straight and stomped his feet, and said to the truth: "I'm healed from the injury and will not come back to stay."

Auntie: "Ah?"

Meng Jianwan opened the door and turned around and smiled faintly at her: "Thank you for your care during this period, I'm leaving."

The aunt was stunned. Before she could speak, the door was closed in front of her, and the room was quiet.

Ten minutes later, Song Yu received a call from his aunt and learned about Meng Jianwan leaving the apartment. Perhaps because she was too docile recently, he thought she was a little rabbit who was only kept at home, but she ran away when she was not careful.

Song Yu was stunned for a long time before accepting this fact, and said softly: "I understand."

I thought that after living together for so many days, my relationship would warm up a lot, but the reality was that the girl didn't even tell him about leaving his house.

Ignore, this is complete ignorance.

After Song Yu finished work, he did not go back to the apartment and went home directly.

He has not lived at home for several days, and when he suddenly came back, Liang Rushui was still a little unable to adapt. At the dinner table, she casually said: "I called your grandma to tell her about this matter. She was quite happy and said she wanted to come and stay for a few days. I will send a car to the manor to pick her up tomorrow."

Song Yu was shocked by this sudden news.

Liang Rushui said puzzledly: "What's your expression?"

"Are you sure that grandma just wants to stay here for a few days?" Song Yu could not guess what the old man was thinking, and said in one sentence, "Does she want to see my girlfriend?"

"Isn't this normal?" Liang Rushui said, "The old lady has never seen Wanwan before. Of course, she is curious about what the girl her baby grandson likes."

Song Yu had a headache. Meng Jianwan didn't like him so much, so he didn't have the patience to deal with his family. Now she didn't know where to go and be free.

"Mom, I have to tell you clearly. You have known Wanwan's temperament. She is naturally aloof and unrestrained. It hasn't been long since we were together, and I was not sure that she would agree to meet her parents." Song Yu said in a serious tone, "If she is not happy, she will be able to dump me in the next second."

Liang Rushui: “…”

Song Yu sighed inwardly. They didn't know what happened to him and Meng Jianwan. The girl still talked about "breakup". If she was unhappy, his "boyfriend" might be delisted at any time. It's not a joke.

He could feel that Meng Jianwan had a good impression of him, and would allow him to occasionally cross the line and indulge certain behaviors, but that was the case. He didn't dare to ask for a deeper like him.

Seeing that he was talking so seriously, Liang Rushui nodded clearly when he thought of Meng Jianwan's personality: "Okay, when your grandmother comes over, I will explain it to her and let her slow down. The situation of the Meng family... I personally want Wanwan to come in early, but it is indeed a bit early to calculate the time. Everything depends on Wanwan's meaning."

Song Yu temporarily relieved and his tone was much more relaxed: "Don't worry, Wanwan gets along well with me. She will willingly marry me in the future. I'll wait for her."

But accidents often happen when people unexpectedly—

The next day, Liang Rushui sent a car to a suburban manor to pick up old lady Song. Unexpectedly, the old lady was so excited that she was eager to see her future granddaughter-in-law. As soon as the car drove into the city center, she instructed the driver not to go back to the Song family, but to go directly to the Meng family.

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Xiao Ba: These old ladies are so smart, ahhh, my wife...
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