Four older brothers scrambled to spoil me after my love affair went viral

Chapter 183 Sang Siyang: Jojo doesn't care, so let him solve the misunderstanding for her
Hearing this, everyone at the table subconsciously looked at her, as if they thought she was looking for trouble.

The old lady Meng smiled awkwardly, and explained: "I want to change it so that Elegy and Second Young Master Si sit together, so that we can chat and get to know each other better."

The old lady Meng was actually worried that the matter between her granddaughter and Si Jing would be robbed.

After all, Meng Jiahe's appearance is more vixen, her family's elegy is still a bit inferior, and just now Si Jing also proposed to add Meng Jiahe's WeChat, although it was rejected.

But Baobuqi Sijing would fall in love with Meng Jiahe, and the two of them secretly added their contact information.

She is determined to put an end to this possibility, and must not let the two see each other, Si Jing is her family's elegy!

"It's the same for Si Jing to sit over." Mrs. Si frowned subconsciously, a little displeased with Old Madam Meng's blatant behavior.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter where I sit." Meng Jiahe twitched a sarcastic smile, got up without hesitation and moved to the empty seat next to him.

"Let's go, sit at the next table." Sancho put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up and walked to the empty table next to him.

Meng Jiahe felt warm in her heart, knowing that Sancho was supporting her, but the Si family was also here, so it might be unreasonable for them to blatantly move their positions.

She didn't want her to affect Sancho's status in the mind of the Si family.

Meng Jiahe reached out and grabbed Sancho's wrist, and smiled at her, "It's okay, I'll just sit next to Mrs. Si."

"Yes, yes, Jiahe, sit next to me, and the three of us will stay together." Mrs. Si also waved to her, and came over with her familiar arm, with a gentle smile.

"Okay." Sancho sat back in his seat.

Si Jing was also very embarrassed, he never thought that he would be so popular one day, especially the picture of old lady Meng, who looked like a dog seeing a bone, made him feel annoyed and flustered.

He got up uncomfortably, "I'm going to the toilet, I'll be back later."

Seeing that Second Young Master Si had left, Mrs. Meng felt a little dissatisfied. If Sancho hadn't been troublesome, her family's elegy would have chatted with Second Young Master Si by herself now.

Sure enough, the child whose parents didn't want him didn't know the rules at all. The elders were all here, so he wanted to move his position in public, just like that wild child Meng Jiahe!
She looked at Zhenghuan's Mengjia box, which she was chatting with Mrs. Si, and then at her granddaughter beside her who only knew how to eat. She was so angry that she lowered her voice and reprimanded her.

"Hey, eat, eat, are you being abused by our family? Can you learn from Meng Jiahe, who flatters Mrs. Si and makes Sancho treat her so well."

"How can I compare the relationship between people growing up since childhood, grandma, don't worry about it."

Meng Elegy still had something in her mouth, and her speech was slurred.

"It can't be compared, can't the second young master Si know how to grasp it? When you get snatched by Meng Jiahe later, I'll see where you go to cry, you're so stupid!" Old lady Meng rolled her eyes.

Her granddaughter is just too stupid!
"Si Jing likes who goes with the flow, and you don't have to keep poking me and him. If they are in love, I won't destroy it." Meng Yange's attitude is firm.

Old lady Meng became even more irritable, "You think about her so much, but she doesn't think about you."

Her family's elegy is too simple, if she hadn't taken care of her since she was a child, Meng Jiahe's temperament might not know how to bully elegy.

"You think too much, my sister is very good, and you don't need to keep pushing her away."

"That's right, I can't say enough about you."

When the banquet ended, Si Jing didn't come back, probably because he was scared away.

After Sancho bid farewell to the Si family, he planned to go back with Meng Jiahe.

Sang Siyang suddenly walked up to her, and said politely, "Miss Meng, can you please step aside for a while? I have something to talk to Qiao Qiao, please."

"Okay." Meng Jiahe glanced at Sancho first, and then went elsewhere after seeing her calm expression.

Sang Siyang forced a smile and smiled, pretending to be casual, "Qiao Qiao, do you know that the third brother went to see you while he was convalescing?"

Sancho raised his indifferent eyes slightly, and was stunned for a moment. It was all the past, and it was no longer important to her.

She said lightly: "What do you want to say?"

Sang Siyang noticed the moment she was in a daze with sharp eyes, and immediately understood that San Qiao might not know, and something must have happened, so the third brother still can't let it go.

He knew that Sancho didn't care what the third brother said to her, but he wanted to clear up the misunderstanding between them.

Even if Qiao Qiao never forgives them, it doesn't matter if he doesn't forgive Third Brother.

But he wants Jojo to be loved by everyone, and they should all make up for their mistakes.

"Just chatting casually, I didn't want to say anything."

"Yeah." Sancho glanced at him, not thinking too much about the complex emotions on his face, or that she wasn't interested in knowing.

"Jojo, I will always be behind you. Whether you need me or not, I will be your backer. If one day you need me, please tell me. I don't need your forgiveness for helping me."

Sang Siyang's eyes couldn't help being blurred, and his fingertips trembled slightly. He knew too well that Qiao Qiao would not forgive him, and there was too little he could do for her now.

But he wanted her to remember these words forever, that one day she could need him and ask him for help, he didn't need to be forgiven, he just wanted to help her.

Sancho's back didn't pause, he didn't turn his head, and he walked firmly.
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When Meng Jiahe went to the corridor to wait, he ran into Sang Qingran who happened to come out of the bathroom.

The moment the two looked at each other, Meng Jiahe subconsciously looked away as if he didn't see it.

Sang Qingran reached out and grabbed her arm, "How many times do you want to appear in front of me on purpose?"

Meng Jiahe tugged at the hand being held, she frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"I don't believe that you and I have so many coincidences. We have been meeting each other recently. When you came to Sancho often, why didn't we meet?"

Sang Qingran looked down at her with indifferent eyes, knocked down the documents, came to him when she was injured, and now she is waiting for him outside the bathroom, she really has a lot of tricks.

"Believe it or not, I didn't meet you on purpose." Meng Jiahe lowered his eyes, not daring to meet his eyes.

It's not because of a guilty conscience, but because she is afraid that she won't be able to restrain herself. Every time he appears, her heartbeat will speed up a lot.

"Then tell me, why are you standing at the door of the men's room and walking around? Don't tell me, you are a woman who wants to go to the men's room!"

Sang Qingran sneered, her not daring to look directly into his eyes was undoubtedly a sign of guilt.

Meng Jiahe felt ominous when he was questioned. He looked up at the sign next to him, and there were three large characters in men's toilet.

she:"!!!"

Originally, she was just planning to make room for Sancho and the others to walk around casually, but she didn't even notice that she was walking back and forth at the door of the men's room.

At this moment, she undoubtedly could not wash herself off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

(End of this chapter)