Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 606 Who Can't Act?

Listening to her words, Meng Lan's face was very calm, her lips were slightly drawn, and she sneered disdainfully.

Acting, who can't?
It's just that she never thought about it, and never bothered to think about it.

Wang Zhishan probably also realized that her behavior was inappropriate, her fingers pinched her thigh tightly, forcing her eyes to fill with tears.

She was quite in the attitude of helping the weak willows, and she reminded pitifully, "How can you hug together, this is the Feng family, if this group of servants see and spread it, it will not be good for your reputation..."

Letting Wang Zhishan complain, Menglan turned around indifferently, dragging her tired body, and walked towards her younger brother's ward step by step.

She didn't want to argue, and of course, no one believed her.

Seeing Menglan's indifferent attitude, Feng Mu's eyes rolled with rainstorm, fists clenched, lips curled into a sneer.

He finally understood why the woman suddenly changed her posture just now, and suddenly threw herself into her arms.

Said she was a puppet?
But which puppet have you seen that is as scheming as her?

"Brother Feng, I know you don't love me, but you don't know the situation at all. Although I live in the Feng family, I have often been made things difficult by Boss Meng..."

Wang Zhishan's chattering and arguing by his ear made Feng Mu frowned in an extremely irritable manner, and asked in a deep voice, "You mean, she bullied you?"

Seeing that he was finally willing to take care of her, Wang Zhishan nodded quickly.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked even more pitiful and loving, "Yeah, oh no...Maybe it's because I did something bad that...maybe upset Boss Meng."

"The wedding photo in the living room is you who let people hang it?" Feng Mu's voice was cold, not much to say, but hit the point, "Menglan is taking care of her younger brother and bullying you, where does she get the energy? ?”

"I..." Wang Zhishan panicked, she couldn't even speak clearly, "She insulted me verbally, saying that I am not worthy of virtue."

The more Feng Mu listened, the more irritable he became, and he really didn't want to continue watching Wang Zhishan's performance, so he interrupted bluntly, "Don't play that trick in front of me, if you are smarter, you can remove the wedding photos in the hall tonight. "

"Don't forget, you are not Mrs. Feng yet, please respect yourself!"

After warning in a low voice, he turned around and went to the hall, and went directly to the study on the second floor.

Immediately, a maid came in and made him a pot of white tea. Feng Mu raised his slender fingers slightly to pick up the ceramic teacup.

Looking down, looking at the quiet tea color in the cup, he was dazed.

In his mind, Menglan's quiet little face was unconsciously reflected. Although she didn't wear any makeup and her complexion was a little sallow, she was still full of charm.

It looks like the cup of tea in your hand, seemingly calm on the surface.

But occasionally when encountering an impact, there will be slight ripples.

But now, the only thing that can cause Menglan's mood swings is probably her younger brother.

Thinking of this, Feng Mu's chest became congested, he freed his hand and hammered it hard a few times, his fingers clenched the teacup tightly, and he threw it down.

Entering the throat, it is mellow and mellow, and the tea fragrance is lingering, but also bitter.

"Bang!" Feng Mu put down the teacup in his hand, leaned his head lightly on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the study room, the floor lamp emits a ray of yellowish light, which pours on his handsome face. On the carpet, his figure stands out very, very long, adding a touch of loneliness in vain.

Since his parents passed away, he has been busy with work to make time pass faster.

He never wanted to look back.

But today, seeing Meng Lan's indifferent and meaningless attitude towards him, he felt very uncomfortable.

Suddenly remembered, a long time ago... He seemed to be the only one who could touch Menglan's emotions.

When did this all change?

With Feng Mu's order, the bodyguards could only remove the festive environment arranged in the hall overnight, Wang Zhishan was so angry that she didn't go back to the room.

She stood alone by the lake for a long time, holding the fence with both hands, looking into the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes, gradually narrowing the vicious gaze.

She really didn't expect Feng Mu to protect that woman so much.

No wonder, time changes a lot of things.

Including those scars from the past, as time goes by, gradually, they will become numb and painless.

So...she can't sit still like this anymore!

"Miss Wang, why have all the things in the hall been removed? Have you quarreled with Mr. Feng?" As soon as the genius was dark, the maid Lily came over to her, "Just let that bitch watch jokes for nothing?"

"Look at you, your temper is too hasty, and some things are too preoccupied, which is not good."

Wang Zhishan turned her head to look at her, with a hint of malice in her eyes. Although this Lily was arrogant, it was suitable for her to be used.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhishan suddenly squeezed her hand tightly, "At first, I wanted to endure it and let it go, but you also know that my wedding with Brother Feng is coming soon, if we want it to go smoothly, we must drive her away." Walk."

"This..." Lily hesitated.

"I heard that your younger brother in the village will take the college entrance examination this year. I have an uncle who is the principal of the university..."

Wang Zhishan reminded her in a calm manner, those big and charming eyes were as clear as the bottom of a lake, and all the simple pronouns were no exaggeration to describe her.

How could such a beautiful and weak woman be scheming?

……

Menglan took care of her younger brother until late at night, and then had a detailed exchange with the doctor in charge for a while, making sure that he would wake up in a few days, so she was relieved.

After returning to her room and sleeping for less than four hours, her door was suddenly pushed open with a 'bang', and the maid Lily strode in and directly lifted her quilt.

"You still have the nerve to sleep here, you don't do any work, do you want to eat and drink for nothing?"

Meng Lan opened her sleepy eyes and looked at her with displeasure, "Who allowed you to break into my room without my permission?"

Lily stood by her bed, put her hands on her waist, and reminded disdainfully, "Yo, you are quite amazing, I tell you that Mrs. Feng has entrusted you to me."

"In other words, your current status is similar to ours. If you want to stay in the Feng family, you'd better be obedient and get up!"

It was Wang Zhishan again.

She really hated herself to the bone.

Not wanting to cause any trouble when her younger brother was about to wake up, Meng Lan endured it silently, put on her clothes, and followed Lily to the back garden.

It was only dawn, and there were already many gardeners in the yard who were busy working.

Lily pushed her roughly from behind, almost pushing her to the ground.

(End of this chapter)