"Fine, then help me clean it when we get back." As Jin Beichuan spoke, he once again naturally held onto her small hand.
"Then I must call Sister Li and let her go to Dabao?" Lin Xiaoxiao let him hold her hand, and started walking uneasily.
"Sure, you can do whatever you want." Jin Beichuan did as she said, and this made Lin Xiaoxiao feel more and more comfortable.
The two of them held hands and talked to each other, and actually threw Jin Menger, who was behind them, to the back of their heads. If it wasn't for Meng'er opening her mouth to speak, they would have even forgotten about this person.
"Big brother, sister-in-law!"
While talking, Jin Menger jumped out from behind them and made a face at them.
Jin Beichuan was still alright, he was shocked, thinking that she was too careless, to think that he had forgotten about the little girl.
"You guys chat, I'll go back first."
After the little girl finished, she ran off while bouncing up and down. She didn't even seem to take in Jin Beichuan's words of 'I'll drive you home'.
Jin Beichuan and Lin Xiaoxiao got out of the car and got into the car. Lin Xiaoxiao took out his cell phone to make a call, while Jin Beichuan took out the key and inserted it into the hole, the car engine started.
Not far from the black SUV, a pair of gleaming eyes were staring in their direction.
The taxi stopped in front of Jin's villa's entrance, and Jin Menger got off the car to walk towards the ten villas.
The servant had long seen her and greeted her with a smile, "Miss, you are back."
"Yes." Jin Menger replied softly. Her expression was cold and indifferent, completely different from the impression she gave when she was eating.
When he entered, he found that his parents were not at home, so he asked coldly, "Where are your parents?"
"Oh, they seem to have gone to the Second Madam's place." The servant's reply was respectful.
"What are we doing over there?" Jin Menger frowned.
"This... It seems like the message came at noon, saying that the Second Madam found out that the Young Miss had returned and wanted to invite you to a banquet tonight. "
"Eat? "Heh." Jin Menger laughed coldly. Her uncle has not even spoken, and she has already treated herself as the master of the Jin Family. "
The servant saw that the young master seemed to be in a bad mood, and his spoken words were also very unfriendly, so he didn't say anything more.
After Jin Menger finished speaking, she turned around and took off his jacket, placed it in the servant's hands, and turned around to go upstairs. It wasn't that Jin Menger's mood was bad today, rather, it was extremely bad!
She went back to her room and opened the bottom drawer of the cloakroom. The clothes inside seemed to have been moved. He panicked and quickly squatted down to rummage through his body.
She pushed aside the clothes on top of it and discovered that the thing she had hidden at the bottom was missing!
Damn it! Someone had actually touched her things. Could it be his parents? Impossible, the household chores were taken care of, they would not move, much less the things in her room.
She threw down the clothes in her hands, got up, and ran downstairs.
"Who touched my room's stuff!" Jin Menger started to interrogate them from the stairs.
The several busy servants downstairs were all stunned for a moment before they looked at each other in dismay. The servants had to go in and out of the masters' rooms every day to tidy up their rooms, tidy up their clothes, etc. As for the item that had been touched, there was really no number of them in a short period of time.
"Who's in charge of cleaning my room today?" Jin Menger asked loudly.
"Miss, it's me." An old lady walked out. She was about forty years old, had a benevolent look on her face, and looked sincere and honest.
Jin Menger raised her brows, as her face revealed deep disdain.
"Let me ask you, did you come to my cloakroom to rummage through things?"
The old woman first nodded, then immediately shook her head. How could she say it was rummaging through things? She only went in to clean up.
Jin Menger became even angrier, and asked loudly: "Where is the thing I put in the drawer under the wardrobe? Where did you put that outfit? "
The old woman was suddenly enlightened by this reminder.
When she was tidying up the cloakroom today, she saw one in Miss's closet that didn't belong to her, a man's dark blue shirt. At first, she thought it was the old master, but at his age, it was impossible for him to wear this kind of shirt. She took it for granted that the Lady had taken the wrong clothes and put them in the automatic washing machine, intending to wash them first and then give them to the Lady and Master.
"In... On... It's hanging in the air upstairs. I washed it in the morning! "
Good, very good! Fortunately, his parents didn't know, and they didn't throw the clothes away without permission.
Jin Menger berated: "I'm warning you, from now on, don't go to my room anymore. I don't like for you to casually touch my things." After finishing her sentence, she turned around and personally went to the drying area.
When she returned to her room, Jin Menger held onto a man's shirt. She held it carefully in her arms, as if she was afraid that a gust of wind would blow it away.
There was a carpet in the cloakroom, and she knelt on it, neatly folding the shirt. In the end, he held it between his hands and deeply buried his face in it …
In's eighth building, the Old Master and Madam of the second floor were in the living room greeting guests.
"..." "Second brother, let's forget about dinner. Meng Er is still young, it's not the first time she's back, so there's no need to be so grand …" The one who spoke was Jin Zhanfeng.
"Yes, Second Uncle. "In case any new problems arise, won't you and your second sister-in-law be the topic of conversation?" Long Zhimeng wore a long, white dress.
"Yo, you're right. We should treat him to a meal at our home, and even inform him about it." Li Qiaoyun laughed and took the high grade fruit plate from the servant and placed it on top of the crystal dwarf. She joked: "Besides, the old man's body is so strong and fierce, it's not his turn to criticize me."
Jin Zhanfeng and Long Zhimeng only laughed a little, neither nodding nor agreeing.
"How old is Meng'er?" Jin Zhanlou asked.
"Meng'er is nineteen this year." Long Zhimeng replied.
Jin Zhanlou nodded his head, "In just a blink of an eye, the youngest girl in Jin Family has already grown so big. It really seems like it took only a blink of an eye."
"Isn't that so? Does this little girl have any more men?" Li Qiaoyun said.
"The child is still young, how could he have such thoughts?" Long Zhimeng said.
Li Qiaoyun stuffed a grape into her mouth, "Nineteen years old isn't a young man anymore. Back then, when I met Zhan Lou, I was only a little over twenty." As she spoke, she suddenly seemed to recall something. "That's right, my uncle has a close friend in his family. I heard that their young master is about the same age as Meng'er. How about …"