Just after seven, the waiter opened the door.

With Lu Meng and song Yiheng.

"Brother, did you arrive so early?"

Song Yiheng said with a smile, "I brought Mengmeng here."

Song Yunchi glanced at Lu Meng's face and nodded faintly, "sit down."

This meal made Lu Meng particularly miserable.

Want to find a vacancy and return the money to song Yunchi.

Finally, when he went to the bathroom, Lu Meng put down his knife and fork, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Before Song Yiheng could react, she got up and left the table quickly.

As soon as song Yunchi came out of the bathroom, he saw Lu Meng in the corridor.

As soon as he picked his eyebrows, he raised his lips and smiled, "do you want to enter the men's bathroom?"

"Nonsense! What are you talking about?" Lu Meng blushed and glared at him angrily.

Sure enough, an asshole is an asshole.

You can't deny his bastard nature just because he did one or two good things.

Lu Meng lowers her head, opens her wallet and pulls out a stack of big bills.

As soon as he stretched his hand forward, he would put it into song Yunchi's arms, "take it."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Meng looked at him with an idiot's eyes. "Return your money."

Pay back?

Song Yunchi thought for a while before he remembered what she said about paying back the money. It was probably the last time he was on the street and he paid the hotel room fee for her.

"Take it!"

Song Yunchi refused to reach for it. Lu Meng directly reached out and stuffed it into his arms. His indescribable posture was quite strong.

Song Yun smiled and asked with great interest, "the money I gave you?"

"What?" Lu Meng didn't react.

Song Yunchi put the money into her hand. "Since it's the money Yiheng gave you, take it and spend it well."

Then he left smartly.

Lu Meng stood where she was and didn't react for a long time. He meant that song Yiheng gave her the money?

He suspected that she used song Yiheng's money to pay him back?

Is Lu Meng so shameless?

The money was all the money she sold the crocodile skin bag in exchange for it.

"Nuisance!" Lu Meng snorted, "wronged people!"

…………

Mu Jingxi repeatedly warned that Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming didn't go to the west wing to see little glutinous rice every day.

They can only watch their baby granddaughter live in the west wing, but they don't dare to bother.

Xiaonuomi is very smart. She can feel what anyone does to her.

He was kind to little glutinous rice, but also fooled around with the excuse of loving his house and Wu, because he liked Joan, so he was good to her daughter.

If even Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming start to be intimate with little glutinous rice, qiao'an is bound to doubt it!

"Uncle..."

Little glutinous rice ran to the door of the study and knocked.

The soft and waxy voice suddenly dissipated the cold atmosphere in the study.

Mu Jingxi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He said coldly, "go out first and continue to check this matter!"

"Yes, three less."

Jiang Xun opened the door. Little glutinous rice looked up and grinned at him. "Uncle Jiang, is uncle inside?"

"Three shaos are inside, young lady. You go in."

"OK."

Little glutinous rice dada ran into the study, slipped behind the desk and climbed onto mujingxi's lap like a flexible little monkey.

"Why are you sweating?" Mu Jingxi looked at the little guy in his arms. His face was soft and he didn't see the anger just now.

He picked up his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Little glutinous rice asked excitedly, "uncle, where are we going to play today?"

Last time I went to the playground, little glutinous rice had a great time, so I still want to play now.

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