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

Meng Fan smiled back at him: "Then I'm really looking forward to this day. I'm so excited just thinking about it. I'll wake up laughing in my dreams at night."

'Beep beep beep...'

There was a busy signal on the phone, but Rong Huaishen hung up first.

Wen Zhi listened to the conversation between the two. She remained silent. She looked at the uneven lip gloss on Meng Fan in the mirror, then silently took another one, unscrewed it, and applied it carefully to Meng Fan evenly.

Meng Fan remained motionless and looked at Wen Zhi quietly.

After a long time, she slowly spoke: "Zhizhi, do you think I can leave this time? Will this dog man keep his word?"

Wen Zhi said, "I think so."

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, the separation is over. I'll celebrate by beating gongs and drums."

Wen Zhi shouted softly: "Meng Fan."

Meng Fan raised his eyes, his eyes as bright as stars: "Huh?"

Wen Zhi hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.In fact, she just saw a flash of disappointment in Meng Fan's eyes.

After putting on makeup, Meng Fan picked out a set of clothes from Wen Zhi and drove to Han's house.

Today's Han family is particularly lively. Many people have returned due to the old lady's order. It is said that four tables have been prepared in the restaurant.

Meng Fan held Rong Huaishen's hand and calmly exchanged greetings with his relatives. After going around, the thing Meng Fan was asked the most was -

"You two have been married for almost three years. When do you plan to have children?"

Rong Huaishen was at ease and looked at Meng Fan fondly: "Let's let nature take its course."

Meng Fan very cooperatively put his face into his arm: "He's right."

After dealing with the other party and turning around, Meng Fan raised his hand and pinched his cheek: "My face froze with laughter."

Rong Huaishen reminded her: "Just smile, you don't have to look like you're smiling heartlessly when you see anyone."

Meng Fan snorted: "You think everyone is like you, and everyone looks frigid when you see them."

Rong Huaishen looked at her sideways: "You don't need to take what the second aunt said just now."

I don't know which word in this sentence touched Meng Fan's sensitive nerve, and she suddenly exploded: "Who will give you a child!"

Fortunately, the two of them had already walked outside, otherwise someone would have heard Meng Fan's voice.

Rong Huaishen's face was not very pretty, and he lowered his voice and said solemnly: "I won't let you have a child."

Meng Fan snorted: "Oh, that's right. Miss Shen will give birth to your child anyway."

Rong Huai frowned deeply.

At this time, Shang Hexing came towards me, and Meng Fan immediately smiled and said hello: "Cousin."

Shang Hexing nodded and responded.

Rong Huaishen was only two years younger than Shang Hexing. When asked to call him cousin, he couldn't do it, so he just nodded every time he greeted him, and Shang Hexing didn't mind.

"Meng Fan, come with me." Shang Hexing signaled.

Meng Fan pointed at himself in surprise: "Me?"

Shang Hexing nodded: "Yes, you."

Meng Fan was flattered. Shang Hexing didn't give her any time to ask or guess. He turned around and walked towards the attic. Meng Fan let go of Rong Huaishen's hand and was about to follow. After taking two steps, he was stopped by Rong Huaishen. He grabbed his wrist deeply.

Meng Fan turned around and glared at him: "It was my cousin who called me!"

"I know, I'm not blind." Rong Huai reminded her with a serious face: "I have something to discuss with your father. Don't run around when you come back. Come find me."

Meng Fan suddenly remembered what he said on the phone - the divorce can be discussed after today.

Obviously I should be very happy, but there is an indescribable dullness.

They were about to get divorced, but they still controlled her so closely. Meng Fan really wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Forget it, bear with it.

If he falls out early, he may regret it and it may not be so easy to divorce!

Meng Fan quickened his pace and followed him.When she got to the attic, she saw Shang Hexing standing in the corridor with his long body.Today was the Han family's family dinner. He was not dressed ceremoniously, in a mature and stable white shirt, with the cuffs half rolled up, and a cigarette held between his fingertips hanging on one side.

He stood there as if waiting for her.

Meng Fan hurriedly walked over and shouted breathlessly: "Cousin?"

Shang Hexing clicked the cigarette butt with his fingertips, and the ashes fell on the ground. He casually glanced at Meng Fan's clothes and asked, "Did you go to see Wen Zhi this morning?"

Meng Fan was stunned: "How does my cousin know?"

Shang Hexing turned sideways: "You are wearing Wen Zhi's skirt."

Meng Fan: "..."

Can this be seen?

Cousin, what kind of dazzling eyes is this!
She remembered that the skirt she was wearing seemed to be the skirt Wen Zhi wore to attend the graduation party more than a year ago. A photo taken by chance at that time almost went viral on campus forums. Many boys lamented that they had not caught up with the good times. Jinghong At a glance, I learned that my senior sister had graduated this evening.

"Cousin, how did you know that the skirt I am wearing was made by Wen?" Meng Fan had no other hobbies but gossip.

She has to figure it out!
Shang Hexing took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke blurred his handsome face. He asked Meng Fan in a faint voice: "Want to know?"

Meng Fan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shang Hexing put out the cigarette butt and threw it on the trash can. He turned to Meng Fan and said, "Then just wait here."

Meng Fan:?
Shang Hexing ignored it and walked towards the end of the corridor, finally stopping outside a room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door twice. Then the door opened and Shang Hexing stepped in.

Meng Fan stared in that direction and wondered: "Isn't that the old man's house?"

Meng Fan touched his chin and guessed that his cousin came up to see the old man!Then why did her cousin call her up?

No matter what, it’s here now, let’s go outside and listen to the noise first.

The old man was in the attic of his house. There were guards downstairs, but not outside the door.Meng Fan came up behind her cousin, so she was not questioned. She suddenly became suspicious. Was this all arranged by her cousin? ?

Waited outside the door.

Meng Fan approached quietly and put his ear to the door to eavesdrop.

nothing happened?
No sound at all?

Is it too soundproof?

Guess so!
Just when Meng Fan felt a little disappointed, there was sudden movement in the room. It was the voice of the old man, and his tone was very serious——

"Have you forgotten what I said yesterday? Your marriage is not yours to decide! You must marry the eldest daughter of the Xie family, and stay away from the other frivolous ones. Take good care of your political feathers."

The old man was almost ninety, and his voice was still as loud as a bell. Meng Fan was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he almost wanted to run away.

Just when Meng Fan was hesitating to leave, he heard Shang Hexing's voice. His tone was light, without any ups and downs, but very firm: "I will not marry the daughter of the Xie family."

The old man said in a stern tone: "Say it again?"

Meng Fan's heart was in his throat.

Shang Hexing replied: "If you want to marry me, you can do it yourself."

wow-

The sound of breaking porcelain resounded throughout the house and could be heard clearly outside.Meng Fan was frightened, and then he heard the sound of a stick hitting someone.

Then came the second stick.

The third stick,
Fourth stick.

The person who was beaten did not say a word.

Meng Fan felt that all his bones ached through the door. His cousin could really carry it!

Finally, the fifth stick stopped, and the old man's rich voice said: "He Xing, I will give you another chance, you..."

"I belong to someone in my heart. It's useless for you to talk too much." This is Shang Hexing's attitude.