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

Chapter 8 Dangerous Approaching
A few seconds after Wen Zhi's voice was sent, Meng Fanfengfenghuohuo made a video call.

After the connection, the video showed a strange angle. Wen Zhi turned the phone upside down and found Meng Fan kneeling on the bed.

"Impressed."

Wen Zhi couldn't laugh or cry.

Meng Fan first confirmed from the video that the background behind Wen Zhi was behind a business, and then asked in a cautious tone: "Do you know everything?"

Wen Zhi: "During the family dinner, he sat next to me."

Meng Fan's eyes widened: "What a coincidence?"

Wen Zhi was helpless: "It's such a coincidence, so I didn't even have enough to eat."

She thought she would have a nice meal, but since Shang Hexing arrived, she was on pins and needles. In the end, she barely ate half full, and she would be very hungry before dinner time today.

I can't do this again next time. I have to fill my stomach even if I'm nervous.

When Meng Fan heard Wen Zhi say that she didn't have enough food, she changed from kneeling on the bed to sitting cross-legged. She approached the camera with a nervous look on her face and asked, "Why don't you have enough food? There are so many people at the family banquet. Could it be that my cousin is he?" Are you scolding you in front of everyone?"

Wen Zhi didn't mention the incident at the family dinner: "Nothing. I was nervous and couldn't eat."

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "I know that my cousin is a rich man and won't care about the little comments we little people have about him."

Wen Zhi: "Then you still have to do all the tricks."

Meng Fan: "He heard us talking about him from the next door."

Wen Zhi complained: "Please use your brain to think about how the sound insulation of a private hot spring pool can be bad."

Meng Fan thought it made sense, but quickly shook his head: "No! If the sound insulation is really good, why would my cousin ask me about ghosts pressing on the bed?"

Wen Zhi: "..."

The air froze for a moment.

Meng Fan noticed something was wrong and got closer to the screen than before. When her face was magnified infinitely in the video, Wen Zhi chose to close her eyes.

"..." Meng Fan smiled sarcastically: "Zhizhi, don't worry, I didn't mention anything about your dream about perverts in front of my cousin."

Wen Zhi suddenly opened his eyes again: "You really didn't mention it?"

"I really didn't mention it, so don't worry." Meng Fan raised his hand and assured, "It's related to your reputation. How could I say it casually? Even if my cousin is a woman, I can't say it."

Wen Zhi's tense nerves relaxed.

To be honest, she was really scared by Meng Fan just now.

After all, she and Shang Hexing were sitting together for dinner a few minutes ago. If Shang Hexing knew that she had had that kind of dream and that he was the person in the dream, then she would not be able to live in this house. She packed her luggage and moved to another place. Planet life.

"Zhizhi," Meng Fan interrupted: "You were in a hurry today and I didn't even have time to tell you. I've already asked for leave the day after tomorrow. I'll go with you the day after tomorrow."

Just as Wen Zhi was about to respond, he suddenly remembered something, silently counted the time in his mind, and asked, "Isn't your husband coming back the day after tomorrow?"

Meng Fan in the video was obviously confused: "What? My husband will come back the day after tomorrow?"

"..." Wen Zhi was silent.

A few nights ago, when Wen Zhi and Meng Fan were chatting via video chat, Meng Fan casually mentioned that her husband, who had been separated from her all year round, wanted to come back.

It was indeed mentioned casually, and Meng Fan himself didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, Meng Fanjing was reminded by Wen Zhi, and she nodded to the video: "It seems that she is coming back."

like……

Meng Fan's tone was nonchalant: "I guess this bitch is going to divorce me."

"..."

Such a serious topic as divorce came out of Meng Fan's mouth quite lightly.

Also, she never cared about this political marriage.

At this time, the video screen began to shake.Meng Fan fixed his mobile phone on the stand and began to practice yoga. While practicing, he chatted with Wen Zhi: "If I can really divorce this time, I will hold a bachelor party for three days in a row in Xinghai to tell the world."

Wen Zhi held up his chin and said, "You two are in a marriage that is bound by interests. Can you break up?"

Meng Fanchen pushed to practice stretching: "If it was me who brought it up, of course we can't divorce. Look how many times I have filed for divorce in the past three years of marriage? Which time has it been effective? But if it was him who brought it up, I think we can definitely divorce."

Wen Zhi asked: "Why are you so sure that he will file for divorce?"

Meng Fan straightened up excitedly, took off the mobile phone from the holder, and told Wen Zhi the gossip with excitement: "I heard that his Bai Yueguang is back. Back then, he had no ability to resist his family, so he had to marry me under pressure. Marriage He later separated from me because he was unworthy of his Bai Yueguang. Now that he is in charge of all the family's properties, the first thing he will do when he is able is to get back together with his Bai Yueguang."

Wen Zhi saw it and said, "Your husband is going to cheat on you, but you are so excited."

Meng Fan at the other end of the video was dancing happily: "Of course I'm excited, I'm going to return to single life soon!"

Wen Zhi thought for a moment and said, "The three years you have been married are no different from being single."

Meng Fan agreed with Wen Zhi's words: "Indeed, it's as if he never existed."

After saying that, Meng Fan himself laughed.

She was really happy about the divorce.

As for her husband's return the day after tomorrow, she didn't take it seriously at all and insisted on accompanying Wen Zhi to worship her mother the day after tomorrow.

Wen Zhi and Meng Fan made an appointment to go out the day after tomorrow before ending the phone call.

Putting down her phone, Wen Zhi took a nap. No one disturbed her all afternoon, and she didn't leave the room when she woke up.

At night.

The whole old house is brightly lit.

Wen Zhi rubbed his hungry belly with a bitter look on his face.After moving in, Zhuoqin came to deliver her meals on time every day. Today, Zhuoqin didn't come and didn't let anyone else deliver it to her, which meant that he didn't have dinner either and couldn't take care of her.

Sure enough, as long as Chong Wanying ignored her in the business, no one would remember that there was an outsider like her in such a big old house.

I don’t know what happened to Shang Jing?
Forget it, if you are curious, you might as well settle your hungry stomach first.

Around 07:30, Wen Zhi slowly walked out of the room.

Although the lights are brightly lit at night, it is still no better than during the day. Wen Zhi has a natural sense of direction, and he has to take careful notes when walking for a certain distance, for fear of going astray.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wen Zhi found himself in a completely unfamiliar green plantation garden.

There was no one around, and she didn't dare to go any further for fear of getting lost.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, two thin voices came from the green plant garden.

"I didn't know you actually took people in to stay. What do you think? If she knew..."

"Okay! This is my decision, you'd better not interfere."

"Are you still thinking about..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Wen Zhi hid behind a palm tree, and the lush palm leaves blocked her body. For a moment of silence, she thought she had been discovered by them, and her heart immediately rose to her throat.

Fortunately, the woman just lowered her voice and said, "You don't need to interfere with my affairs."

The man snorted: "Sooner or later something will happen."

Wen Zhi recognized the woman's voice as Chong Wanying, but it was so late. Who was Chong Wanying talking to here?
Wen Zhi clutched the train of his clothes, wondering whether he should push aside the palm leaves to see who the man was.But her reason told her that no matter who Zhong Wanying was talking to here, she should leave immediately to avoid being discovered and causing trouble to herself.

The thought of hesitation drove Wen Zhi like a demon to reach out her hand. She was about to push away the palm leaves blocking her view——

Yet at this moment.

A hand reached out from behind her to cover her mouth and nose.

(End of this chapter)