Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 388 We Are Envious
Chapter 388 We Are Envious
A corner of a song and dance hall in Beijing.

The two women were very drunk.

"Xiao Qiao, let me tell you, that man, I...uh..." Zhong Ping hiccupped, her cheeks were flushed, and she was drunk.

"This ungrateful dog man, I was the one who followed him to make a fortune from scratch, and I was the one who got his father back. Now, a bunch of vixens have got the illegitimate daughter into the household registration book, bah!"

"You're drunk." The girl next to her was full of helplessness. Although her face was flushed from drinking, her eyes were clear.

Zhong Ping pushed her away, took another sip, her eyes blurred, "I'm not drunk, it's good to be drunk, he, Meng Shuheng, can play with men, and I, Zhong Ping, can also play with women."

Xiaoqiao sat down helplessly, "You said you weren't drunk, you can't tell the difference between men and women, and you still play with women, Zhong Ping, men don't have a conscience, and we can't abuse ourselves. He's sorry, let's make him regret it for the rest of his life? "

"Why regret it for the rest of my life? Could it be that he was sent to the police? He has done so many bad things, who would know?" Zhong Ping was so drunk that she didn't know what she said.

Xiao Qiao paused, quickly put her hand into her purse, lightly pressed the button of the tape recorder, and then said softly, "Zhong Ping, don't talk nonsense, your Lao Meng is such a nice person, he is handsome, and he treats you so well." Well, we are envious."

"Oh...that's because you don't know how many women he has behind his back." Zhong Ping sneered, "What have I done to him all these years? He wants to be the factory director of a state-owned enterprise, so I'll give him the money. The problem is that I helped cover it up, as for him, he has nothing to do except to be sorry for me."

"Zhong Ping, maybe it's a misunderstanding? Your old Meng doesn't look like this kind of person."

"It's not like? He's so sanctimonious, with a human face and a beast's heart!"

As if to open his mind, Zhong Ping took another sip of wine, "The old factory manager brought him into the factory at the beginning, but he was ungrateful, and when it was discovered that he was accumulating money as the deputy factory manager, he asked the old factory manager to take the blame for him. "

"No, no way?" Xiaoqiao opened her mouth.

"That's why it's still the same thing to say that you know people and face but don't know your heart. His messy things have gone away..."

The singing in the dance hall became louder and louder, gradually covering up the two talking in the corner.

The two women seemed to be enjoying themselves and ordered another pint of wine...

An hour later, a figure came out from behind and put the tape in the hands of the people waiting at the back door.

The two looked at each other and smiled, nodded slightly, and the woman quickly entered the room again.

Here, Meng Shuheng drove the car casually in a stomach full of anger. When he came back to his senses, his car stopped downstairs at Ge Mei's house before he knew it.

Thinking of Ge Mei, he frowned. Since he brought Ge Mei back, many things are out of his control. It's a bad feeling to lose control.

Looking up at the upstairs, this house was given by him, not Ge Mei's original house, and Ge Mei's parents are still alive, so she was chosen only because of her ambition.

After getting out of the car, closing the door, Meng Shuheng went upstairs.

Ge Mei opened the door, saw the man outside the door stunned, and immediately stepped aside, "Uncle."

Meng Shuheng walked in with a frown, glanced around, and sat down on the dilapidated sofa.

Ge Mei quickly poured a glass of boiling water, put it on the table in front of him, sat down, and asked cautiously, "What does Uncle want from me? Does Uncle's face matter?"

Meng Shuheng touched his face with his hand, and frowned slightly, "It's okay, I'll lie down with you for a while."

After leaving this sentence, Meng Shuheng lay down and closed his eyes.

That crazy woman didn't care how long she hadn't closed her eyes at all, she made troubles every day regardless of the occasion, several jobs in his hands had accidents, and she was devastated every day, and had to deal with her...

But it's just a few women, and it's not that they are brought home to be three wives and four concubines, who make a scene without shame every day. He is still paying attention, and the illegitimate children are all making trouble...

Meng Shuheng fell asleep directly on the sofa, and Ge Mei had no choice but to let him sleep, right?
There was nothing I could do except cover him with a blanket.

Meng Shuheng slept until around five o'clock in the afternoon, and when he opened his eyes, the room was full of fragrance.

He sniffed lightly, almost forgetting how much he had never eaten at home.

It seemed that the chaos had begun, and his father had an accident, so he was busy running around, and Zhong Ping did not continue to cook at home.

Now, the family conditions are better, and someone has been hired to cook. There are people cooking in the old house and their side, and Zhong Ping doesn't need to do it at all. She starts to pamper her, and gradually forgets who gave her the good life now...

A stern look flashed across Meng Shuheng's eyes, he was the one who made her have too many good times!

"Uncle is awake?" Ge Mei is now more and more comfortable with this address, and when she came out to serve dishes, she saw Meng Shuheng woke up, and hurriedly greeted her.

"When it's time for dinner, I've cooked a few dishes. Do you want uncle to stay and eat?"

Meng Shuheng was about to refuse, glanced at the dish in her hand, and suddenly nodded, "Yes, is there any wine?"

"No, if uncle wants to drink, I'll buy it." For the benefactor, Ge Mei almost responded to every request.

Meng Shuheng moved his hands, "No need, just eat as you like."

When she returns home with the smell of alcohol on her body, Zhong Ping is probably going to make a fuss again.

Ge Mei's craftsmanship is good, and Meng Shuheng, who has a bad appetite for a few days, ate two big bowls.

After eating and sleeping at Ge Mei's place, Meng Shuheng got up and left.

Ge Mei watched him go downstairs, opened her mouth and didn't speak again.

After eating and sleeping enough, Meng Shuheng returned home in a much better mood, but he searched upstairs and downstairs in the house but couldn't find Zhong Ping, he was already a little embarrassed.

"Where's the wife?"

The servant whispered, "The wife went out after the husband left."

Meng Shuheng frowned and waved his hand, "You go back first, don't worry about us for dinner."

Not having to face the quarrel with the owner's house, the helper was relieved, and hurriedly packed his things and went home.

Meng Shuheng glanced at the room and went to the study with some headaches. He didn't know how long it took until he heard the sound of the car downstairs, so he got up and went downstairs in displeasure.

Zhong Ping got out of the car drunkenly, staggering, obviously drinking a lot, the person next to her helped her into the house, "Old Meng, I brought your wife back."

Meng Shuheng was displeased, "What wine did you drink together?"

Xiao Qiao shook her head, "No, I was eating and drinking with my friends, and met Zhong Ping coming out of the dance hall after drinking too much. No, I sent her back for you."

Meng Shuheng is a person who will get revenge, she has no reason to put herself in it, she has never drunk, but she smells of alcohol.

Meng Shuheng reluctantly stretched out his hand to embrace the woman, "Thank you."

Xiao Qiao pressed her temples, "Okay, I'll go back first."

Before Meng Shuheng could speak, he quickly got into the car and left.

Meng Shuheng took a deep breath and dragged the drunken woman in. He regretted letting the helper leave work early...

(End of this chapter)