After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Wen Zhi sat up suddenly: "Meng Fan?"

Meng Fan approached me suspiciously and asked, "Why don't you recognize me when you wake up?"

"No, I don't know you." Wen Zhi lay back with a disappointed look on his face, wrapped himself in a quilt, and said in a weak voice, "Why are you here?"

Meng Fan muttered: "It's not that I'm worried about you, I came here early in the morning. At first, that woman Wen Yiwan stopped me and wouldn't let me see you. I can't tolerate her temper! Show her on the spot! Fortunately Uncle Mu is at home and he asked me to come up."

Speaking of this, Meng Fan's tone suddenly became excited: "You didn't see Wen Yiwan's face at that time, he was so depressed."

Wen Zhi curled his lips: "I didn't see it, but I can imagine it."

Meng Fan raised his head and laughed, then pulled Wen Zhi up and asked, "Who is Zhi Sui?"

Wen Zhi drooped his eyelids and seemed to be in a heavy mood.

Meng Fan felt something was wrong, stretched out his hand and lifted Wen Zhi's chin: "What happened?"

Wen Zhi said at a loss for words: "I had a dream."

When Meng Fan heard that it was a dream, the tension in her heart immediately relaxed. When she saw Wen Zhi looking so uncomfortable just now, she thought Wen Zhi was bullied by Wen Yiwan last night.

After exhaling, Meng Fan turned her hands back and supported the bed. She smiled and said, "Tell me, what kind of dream did you have this time?"

Wen Zhi bent his knees, wrapped himself in a quilt and hugged his legs. He cleared his throat before speaking, and then started from a less scary angle: "I dreamed that I lived in a small cabin and lived in poverty."

Meng Fan made a sound, as if he was not very interested in this dream: "You can continue talking."

Wen Zhi recalled his dream last night: "In the dream, I had a husband, and we lived together in that simple cabin. We were very happy."

After hearing this, Meng Fan understood very well: "I know, that may be the ordinary life you want..."

After a pause, Meng Fan suddenly approached Wen Zhi and asked, "So Zhisui is the husband in your dream?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "I gave birth to his son."

Meng Fan rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue: "You have such a good memory. In the dream, you got married and had children. When you wake up, you can still remember the name of the son in the dream. Then, do you still remember the name of the husband in the dream?"

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing her reaction, Meng Fan guessed correctly: "It looks like she forgot!"

Wen Zhi lowered his eyes.

Meng Fan went on to say: "Many people forget their dreams when they wake up, but you can still remember your son's name in your dream when you wake up... It's quite nice to know how old you are, but the key is that it has your name!"

Is there her name?
He also said this in the dream.

Wen Zhi silently opened the quilt and got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom in despair.

Meng Fan followed him with a face full of gossip. When she saw Wen Zhi running water to wash her face, she stood at the door of the bathroom and asked, "Zhi Zhi, is the husband in your dream handsome? What type of handsome guy is he? Is your son more like you or not?" Husband? And more, you..."

Wen Zhi turned off the water and looked up at Meng Fan: "He has a prototype."

When Meng Fan heard that the male protagonist in his dream had a prototype, his features flew around and he was so excited: "Who? Who? Who? Which male star is it?"

Wen Zhi said the name: "Shang Hexing."

Meng Fan: "..."

Seeing that Meng Fan suddenly became quiet, Wen Zhi asked with a smile, "Do you still want to know the details of the dream?"

Meng Fan walked away silently: "Suddenly I realized that I am not such a gossip."

This time it was Wen Zhi's turn to laugh.
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Wen Yiwan and Mu Yanzhou were not at home today. Gu Rang said that they went out together to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony of an exhibition.

At the dining table downstairs, Meng Fan sat down and said, "I think Uncle Mu must have deliberately made room for us and taken that crazy woman away to prevent her from acting like a monster at home."

Wen Zhi put one of the fried eggs brought by Gu Rang into Meng Fan's bowl: "Maybe."

Meng Fan picked up the chopsticks: "Zhizhi, I feel that Uncle Mu still cares about you."

Do you care?
Wen Zhi didn't answer and ate breakfast in silence.Gu Rang also sat down next to him. He picked up a glass of milk and took a sip and asked, "Will Miss Meng leave today?"

Meng Fan took a bite of the burrito: "We have to leave. My dad said that the old man asked us to go back for dinner today. I will come back later after dinner."

Gu Rang asked: "Is it the old leader of the Han family?"

Meng Fan nodded: "Yes, that's the one."

Gu Rang put down the milk and said, "The old chief has a strong body."

Meng Fan did not deny it at all: "The old man will be ninety soon. He can walk, run, eat and drink. His body is indeed very strong. They all say that he will have no problem living to be a hundred years old."

Gu Rang smiled: "If the old chief really lives to be a hundred years old, people all over the country will celebrate his birthday."

Meng Fan answered with a smile: "That's not true."

I don't know what he thought of, but Meng Fan suddenly teleported to Wen Zhi's ear: "My cousin is also going back to the Han family today."

Wen Zhi took a bite of the fried egg and said, "That's his grandfather, he should go back."

Meng Fan smiled meaningfully, lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Did your cousin treat you well in your dream last night?"

Wen Zhi choked, turned around and asked, "Didn't you say you don't gossip?"

"Then you believe it." Meng Fan's face was full of expressions: "I didn't dare at the time. The more I think about it now, the more I want to know the details. I'll talk about it later."

Gu Rang on the side raised his hand to cover his lips: "Ahem!"

Meng Fan's expression immediately returned to normal.

……

It was approaching 11:30, and Meng Fan was still at Wen's house with no intention of leaving until Rong Huaishen called and asked, "Where are you?"

Meng Fan was putting on makeup in the cloakroom of Wen Zhi's bedroom. She put her phone aside and put it on speakerphone and answered him: "It's time for eyelashes."

There was silence on the phone.

Meng Fan finished applying eyelashes and started to apply lip gloss. He was about to hang up the phone when he didn't hear Rong Huaishen's voice. As soon as he picked up the phone, his voice came out: "Where are you?"

Meng Fan said: "Zhi Zhi family."

Rong Huaishen asked: "Businessman or the Wen family?"

Meng Fan: "You are such a strange person. What does it have to do with business? Zhizhi's family is of course the Wen family. I won't tell you. I've got lipstick. I'll finish it and drive there myself."

Rong Huaishen: "I'll come to pick you up."

"Need not!"

"I'll change direction."

"Hiss, I said Rong Huaishen, you are too pretentious. You win over me at the critical moment. Are you also afraid that your elders will know that our relationship is not good?" Meng Fan applied lip gloss as he spoke, his tone was too excited, Painted crookedly.

A doggy man will only affect her in everything she does.

At this time Rong Huaishen said: "Don't we want a divorce? We can talk about it after today."

Meng Fan paused while applying lip gloss.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, not smiling.

A sneer came from the phone: "Have you really come to this point and you can't bear to leave?"

Meng Fan screwed the lid back, took a deep breath, and kept a steady breath and said, "What I hate is that you are still the same. If you hadn't let go, I would have left you long ago."

Rong Huaishen replied to her: "You will get your wish."