Jiang xiaorou was almost killed by her master. Her heart almost burst with a bang. Fortunately, she knew the master and knew that the master was for her own good, otherwise Jiang xiaorou would really be angry.
"Anyway, no matter what you say, I will go to work in the group. If you have the ability, don't arrange work for me." Jiang xiaorou stubbornly said that she won't leave when the master is busiest and needs her most!
Jiang xiaorou believes in her ability, and only she can help Shifu.
Jingmuchen didn't speak again. He knew that xiaorou was angry. His original intention was to let xiaorou rest rather than make her unhappy. In that case, he didn't say much. As long as she was happy, everything was good.
In half an hour.
The car stopped outside the villa where Shen Yancheng lived. Jiang xiaorou got off and went in by herself. Jing Muchen didn't drive away immediately, but waited for xiaorou to go in before he left.
When Jing Muchen got home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Seeing that the light in Jiang Mengmeng's room was still on, he went to look at the door and wanted to talk to him.
"Jin," said Jiang Mengmeng.
Jing Muchen went in. It was the first time he had entered Jiang Mengmeng's boudoir. He had never entered before, and he didn't have the habit of casually entering a girl's room.
Jiang Mengmeng's room is fragrant. There is a faint fragrance in the air. The things in her bedroom are placed regularly. At a glance, she knows that she knows life very well.
Jing Muchen went in. He was standing in the bedroom. He didn't know where to sit.
Jiang Mengmeng was stunned. She got up quickly and moved a small stool to let Jing Muchen sit in her bed. She sat on the small stool herself. At this time, Jiang Mengmeng looked like a wrong child and was accepting Jing Muchen's criticism.
But he doesn't want to criticize her! They are both adults and equal.
"Do you know how I met your mother?" Jing Muchen didn't ask directly, but talked to Jiang Mengmeng first.
Jiang Mengmeng nodded.
"You mentioned it when you drank with me last time." Jiang Mengmeng gestured with her hand.
She kept every word that Jing Muchen said in her heart. She remembered it seriously and didn't dare to forget it.
Jing Muchen glances at Jiang Mengmeng and finds that she is a little nervous now. This is not the right way to chat.
"Do you want to drink?" said Jing Muchen.
He wants to drink with Jiang Mengmeng again, but he seems to forget that Jiang Mengmeng can drink a lot more than he can.
"HMM." Jiang Mengmeng nodded.
She thinks Jing Muchen wants to drink because sister Jiang xiaorou is pregnant and is Shen Yancheng's child. Jing Muchen should feel uncomfortable!
"I'll get it."
Jing Muchen got up and went to get the wine and cup. They drank in Jiang Mengmeng's bedroom. They drank one cup and two cups. There was no food to drink, only the red wine in the cup.
A whole bottle of red wine was drunk. Jiang Mengmeng and Jing Muchen's faces glowed red. Jiang Mengmeng usually has a good amount of wine, but she also felt a little drunk tonight. Maybe she wasn't really drunk, but Jing Muchen was so beautiful at this time. If she wasn't drunk, everyone would get drunk!
She was giggling when she drank too much. She looked innocent and like a silly girl.
"Jiang Mengmeng, although I thought you supported her at the first sight when I saw you, and the dishes you cooked also had her taste." Jing Muchen supported the table with one hand and looked at Jiang Mengmeng with a smile.
God, his eyes are too attractive! If Jiang Mengmeng didn't have a good concentration, I'm afraid the soul would have to be hooked by Jing Muchen.
"In fact, I saw her several times when I was a child, and I still have some impression. At that time, she would go home. I also learned cooking from her, and she taught me patiently. But I didn't know she was my mother at that time. If I knew, I would cherish my time with her." Jiang Mengmeng gestured with her hand.
Yes! That time was really short and beautiful. It was like air. I couldn't grasp it, but it was in special need.
"Did you not speak when you were a child? Or did you not speak later?" asked Jing Muchen.
He finally found the right opportunity to ask Jiang Mengmeng this question. The next second, the expression on Jiang Mengmeng's face changed. Every time someone asked her this question, some bad pictures would appear in her mind.
Those pictures were the reason why she couldn't speak, and they were the last thing she wanted to remember. She began to lose her composure. She put her hands around her head and her head seemed to explode.
She began to sweat, panic and scream. At this time, she was completely different from Jiang Mengmeng, which was painful and overwhelmed.
"Jiang Mengmeng? Jiang Mengmeng?"
Jing Muchen reached out and just wanted to take a picture of her, so that people wouldn't be immersed in the past pain, but Jiang Mengmeng seemed to have an illusion. She pushed Jing Muchen away.
Jing Muchen felt the force when Jiang Mengmeng pushed him away. Her body was resisting, but what she resisted was definitely not him, but other things.
So what is she resisting!
"Jiang Mengmeng, Jiang Mengmeng, wake up. The past has passed. Don't think about it. Don't be controlled by the past. You can see where you are and have a good look." Jing Muchen said.