Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 788 I really want to bite her

During breakfast, Zhao Mengmeng bit her sweet honey cake, Dennis gritted his teeth, Yanmeng and the others... bit dog food.

A single dog who can see people showing affection wherever he goes, what will he eat if he doesn't eat dog food! ┬＿┬

After eating, Dennis simply threw Zhao Mengmeng and her schoolbag out——

"Go find your cousin!"

The little girl was holding her schoolbag, and looked at him blankly, "But...the school doesn't have any cousins. I'm going to find Wenwen and QQ now."

...One cousin is not enough, and I heard the name of the boy who loves to cook!
Dennis gritted his teeth, "You don't need to come back after school!"

"Oh, then I'm going back to my grandfather's house."

The little girl thought about it, and couldn't help but smile with her big eyes sparkling, "I've been living in Wen's house for a while, and now I have a home, I should invite them to be our guests~ Then I can have dinner with my idol again~! I'm so happy Ah~!"

After finishing speaking, holding his schoolbag, he happily ran into the car.

Dennis: "..."

He felt as if a mouthful of blood was choked in his throat.

This is like playing whack-a-mole, there are pits everywhere in front of you, and there may be an eyesore hidden in each pit, such as Qiao Yutian, such as QQ, such as Wen Jiayan...

The sports car that took Zhao Mengmeng to school drove away, and the person in the second car was here to open the door...

They didn't leave in a hurry, they stayed, and asked Dennis with sympathy and emotion——

"My friend, have you ever heard that drinking vinegar is good for your health?"

"..." Dennis threw them out forcefully and slammed the door of the house.

After sulking in the living room for a while, Dennis glanced at the calendar and got ready to go to work.

He is not used to the days when he has business affairs, he said that he has written them down in the calendar, but he often forgets to read the calendar...

But he doesn't plan to recruit a secretary, even if his identity is completely different from before, but some habits seem to have been deeply rooted in his blood and will not change at all.

He still doesn't like people approaching him, and he still doesn't trust people easily. Of course, he still has the same cold, weird and bad temper as before.

So no matter who left him, he didn't care!

Zhao Mengmeng won't come back if she doesn't come back, thinking that he will block her school gate and insist on taking her home?

Ha ha!

Dennis didn't notice that with his temper, the idea of ​​going to school to kidnap people, kidnap people home, bullies force people... to eat the food you cook (←_←) is already "dangerous" up.

He went out with a dark face and didn't contact Zhao Mengmeng all day.

...Of course, the little girl didn't contact him either.

Dennis had been wandering outside all day. At around five o'clock that night, the alarm software connected to his mobile phone reminded him that someone had broken into his house.

Who is so reckless?

Dennis sneered and raised his eyebrows, gave up his plan to eat, turned the steering wheel, and drove home.

He didn't even bother to glance at the monitor screen from his mobile phone, let alone monitor the intruder's movements in real time.

He was in a bad mood and just wanted to find someone to abuse. If he knew where the other party was hiding in advance and could catch him as soon as he entered the door, the fun of the game would be lost.

Driving all the way home, when he was more than 100 meters away from his villa, Dennis unexpectedly discovered that the lights in his house were turned on.

Interesting.

Could it be that the person who came was a master, turned on the lights on purpose, and blatantly waited for him to come back?
Dennis pursed his lips coldly, parked the car in the yard, and got out of the car dangling on his two long legs.

The left hand held the key to open the door, and the fingers of the right hand were leisurely hooking the gun, and even casually spun the gun around. It didn't look like a war was imminent at all.

Strange?

But almost from his memory, he faced the day when someone might try to kill him at any time, and everyone around him, including his father and brother, might suddenly draw their swords at him.

The so-called sudden fatal danger, to him, is as normal as eating and drinking, and he has long been used to this kind of life.

The moment the door lock was turned open, the corners of Dennis's lips curled up ironically, and the indifferent smile on his face condensed into a chilling coldness, as if a layer of ice had been placed on his face.

Enter the door, throw the key aside, raise the gun, pull the trigger——

After a series of smooth and quick movements, Dennis found that he met a pair of round, bright black eyes.

It's Zhao Mengmeng.

There was no outsider intruding into the room at all, and it was the little lemon who said he couldn't come back for dinner, went to find a male classmate during the day, and went to find a male idol for dinner, and went home without going anywhere.

The corners of Dennis' lips moved slightly, as if infected by the warm air in the room, the ice on his face and heart was melting rapidly.

He even showed a smiley expression.

But the little girl didn't appreciate it.

The flattened little mouth and bulging little face clearly showed that the little girl was not happy.

The soft voice was a little aggrieved, it sounded so sad, "I'm so hungry..."

She pointed to the menu written on the sticker on the refrigerator, and looked at him accusingly, "You said you were going to cook chestnut chicken for me."

Dennis: "..."

He didn't answer, and the little girl stopped talking to him, and continued with the work she was doing before he came back.

From nowhere, she found a small stool that was only half the height of her calves' legs. She sat on the stool with her chin resting on her knees, trying hard to peel chestnuts like a pitiful one.

While peeling, he said to himself, "Talking doesn't count, it will lose hair! The tail is bald, let's see how you open your tail!"

"...Zhao Mengmeng!"

"Hmph!" The little girl turned her head to the side angrily, ignoring him.

"...how did you come back?"

"What did you say—? Your tail is too big, I can't hear you at this distance—"

"...I'll make chestnut roast chicken for you right now!"

"Then you called me just now?" The little girl immediately turned her head and looked up at him eagerly, like a puppy waiting to be fed.

Dennis laughed angrily, and reached out to take away the chestnuts that she had been peeling for a long time, "I'll do it now!"

The little girl hurriedly snatched it from him, "You leave one for me."

"Why keep this? Chestnuts are not peeled like this at all."

"Keep being cute!"

"Why are chestnuts so cute?"

"Like this." The little girl held a chestnut and raised her hands above her head, "Hold a chestnut~!"

Dennis: "..."

...I really want to bite her.

Dennis' ears were inexplicably red, so he didn't want to delve into where his "biting" idea was.

He coughed lightly, turned around, and after washing his hands, he dug out a box of chestnuts that had been peeled a long time ago from the refrigerator, and took out a chicken leg, washed it and cut it into pieces.

(End of this chapter)