Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 604 They Are Using Her Brother To Suppress Her
They are all using her younger brother to suppress her.

Feng Mu, Wang Zhishan...

Everyone said that growth sometimes only happens in a flash, but her growth was in the process of being oppressed again and again, unable to resist, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't describe it.

But she has no other choice, her brother is more important than her life... She really can't afford to lose it!

Menglan went to the kitchen to put on an apron and made a Chinese breakfast for Wang Zhishan, but within 5 minutes, she was brought back by the maid Lily, who snorted coldly, "Mrs. You can redo a Western-style breakfast, but I think you'd better make an English-style, Japanese-style, and Continental-style breakfast, otherwise our Lady Feng won't be satisfied."

Meng Lan's face turned pale suddenly, this is a huge project, when will it be completed?
But if she didn't do it, how could Wang Zhishan let her go...

"Okay, I got it." Meng Lan replied in a deep voice, without any unnecessary nonsense, she tied an apron around her waist, picked up the spatula and got busy.

It was almost noon after she finished the breakfasts from several major countries, and she was so tired that her palms were blistered. Before she could rest, Lily walked back to the kitchen with her untouched breakfast.

"Mrs. Feng said that it's already noon, and she doesn't want to have breakfast, so please trouble Miss Meng to make lunch together."

After saying that, she dumped the plates of breakfast into the trash can in front of Meng Lan, clapped her hands, and said in a disdainful tone, "Do it."

Seeing the back of the maid leaving, Meng Lan's eyes gradually darkened, seeing that the breakfast that had worked hard all morning turned into a pile of garbage in the end, her lips turned white from being bitten by her teeth.

There was a slight bit of bitterness in the heart, and even the base of the tongue seemed to be bitter.

Holding the stove with her hands, she opened the sugar box, took a mouthful of white sugar with a spoon, and put it in her mouth. The taste returned to the tip of her tongue, and she felt better.

Meng Lan made a big lunch in another way. She specially packed a lunch box for the bodyguards to deliver to Feng Mu's company, and made the rest for Wang Zhishan.

After settling them down, Meng Lan dragged her exhausted body out of the kitchen. The smell of cooking oil all over her body made her no appetite to eat at all. Just as she was about to go upstairs to take a bath, the maid Lily came out with a bucket .

"Hey, where are you going? Seeing that you are so free, let's clean the hall by the way."

Meng Lan was stopped by her, not wanting to cause trouble, she took the mop and bucket silently.

Anyway, I have already done so many things, and this one is not bad.

In the hall, the maids have already arranged the appearance of the wedding room, and the wedding photos of Feng Mu and Wang Zhishan are hung everywhere, decorated with lights and festoons, which is very beautiful.

The maids around were excited and discussed:

"It's great, you see Mr. Feng and our Ms. Wang are really a beautiful couple, and the baby they will give birth to in the future will definitely be very beautiful~"

"I'm looking forward to the wedding more and more!"

Amidst the din of people, Meng Lan walked in the living room expressionlessly. She seemed calm and unaffected by gossip, but her vain footsteps gave away her disguise.

Menglan bent down and started mopping the floor, finally finished mopping this area, before she straightened her back to rest, Lily's eyes flashed maliciousness, she took a few bites of the apple in her hand, and threw the core directly on the ground superior.

Meng Lan was annoyed, "You..."

"Oh, I'm sorry~" Lily blinked innocently, but twisted her waist and approached deliberately, and kicked the bucket beside her, "Look why you are so careful, alas, since you spilled it, then We can only delay it again!"

Meng Lan stood there and did not hide, the water gushing out of the bucket splashed her trouser legs, it was icy cold and smelled disgusting.

She clenched her fists tightly and stood there, looking a little funny.

The so-called wall was pushed down by everyone, and a few maids immediately echoed and ridiculed, "Sister Lily, let me ask you, can you treat others better."

"That's right, after all, he is also Mr. Feng's guest, in case he sues us..."

Lily let out a disdainful 'tss', then took out a pear from the fruit plate on the tea table and gnawed it on her mouth, completely oblivious, "Let me tell you, in this Feng family, Miss Wang is the one who has the final say." Master, we just need to take good care of President Feng and Miss Wang, and the others... don't worry about it!"

She deliberately raised her voice, which caused a swarm of ridicule in the living room. Everyone's eyes were on Menglan, with sympathy and pity...

From the beginning to the end, Meng Lan's expression was very quiet. She didn't fight back. She squatted down to clean up the mess, took the mop, and mopped the floor again.

She has seen this kind of trouble in the dream club a long time ago.

The more you resist, the more they will hold you accountable and double the ridicule.

What's more, such childish tricks as Lily's are nothing, without thinking about it, it must be some kind of drama played by Wang Zhishan behind the scenes.

Lily looked at Menglan unmoved, as if she had been hit by cotton, her eyes burst into anger, and she grabbed the mop directly, "Okay, don't shake it in front of you, go and wipe the wedding photos .”

As she spoke, she forced a rag into Menglan's palm, "Remember to wipe it well, after all, it's placed in the living room, so don't get it dirty."

Menglan's fingers tightly clutched the rag, suppressing the desire to resist, and took heavy steps to the wedding photo on the coffee table that had not yet been hung up.

In the photo, Feng Mu was wearing a white suit, standing in the wind, holding Wang Zhishan in a white wedding dress in his arms, the tenderness in his eyes was something she had never seen before...

Meng Lan wrung out the towel and wiped the photo frame as if nothing had happened, but the more serious she was, the eye sockets were covered by a layer of mist.

'Papa' tears rolled down the cheeks and hit the photo frame.

She hastily wiped it with a towel, but the water stains became more and more, and the confident and flamboyant voice came to her ears like a recording, "Feng Mu, let's make a bet, let's bet... it's over After graduation, I will definitely marry you and become your most beautiful bride in the whole world."

"Feng Mu, if the bride is me at your wedding, I want you to give me a grand proposal in front of the whole world. If the bride is not me, then I will show up and ruin your wedding!"

Meng Lan lowered her head, her bangs drooping down, covering her sad expression.

She looked at the smiling bride in the photo, subconsciously stretched out her fingers to caress the wedding dress in the photo, it wasn't her, the bride was really not her...

An inexplicable suffocation came from her heart, and she couldn't breathe due to the pain.

(End of this chapter)