Chapter 1222： What a big white lotus

In the sailing box, Min Junchen, who still didn't get Meng Anran's reply, was very anxious.

However, in this situation, no matter how urgent he was, it was useless. On the contrary, it attracted the attention of Shang Qingkun who was sitting opposite.

"What's the matter, who are you sending a message to?" Shang Qingkun asked as he handed the ordered menu to Min Junchen and motioned to him: "Order."

Min Junchen immediately put down his phone, holding the menu in cold sweat, and began to look through it as a covert, and said at the same time: "No, I didn't send a message to anyone."

At this time, Min Junchen was very grateful that his uncle’s cell phone had fallen to Secretary Zhuang. Otherwise, if his uncle knew that he was going to bring a'friend', and now he was the only one in the box, I am afraid that things will get worse. a little.

Thinking of this, Min Junchen couldn't help but secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Wansha's figure.

As a result, with just such a glance, Min Junchen happened to see Qin Wansha's look of disappointment but still enduring it.

Today, Qin Wansha's dress still looks like a pitiful, pure and beautiful woman. With such a tearful appearance, Min Junchen, who knows that the other party has a crush on her, is bounced again.

But in the next second, when another cold eyes swept over, Min Junchen immediately took back his mind that had run in the wrong direction.

He didn't dare to look at his uncle at all, but from Qin Wansha's expression, he was still greedy for him. At this moment, Min Junchen was in a more complicated mood and didn't know what to do.

However, there is one thing that Min Junchen is quite clear-his uncle and Meng Siwen are wrong!

The person Meng Siwen likes is him. Even if there are other people in his heart, Meng Siwen's liking for him will not change. If his uncle had to force Siwen to be with him, he would never be happy. of!

Thinking of this, the burden in Min Junchen's heart seemed to have added a bit more weight.

When Min Junchen was thinking this way, he suddenly heard Shang Qingkun saying, "Which pot can't open which pot?": "How are you and your little girlfriend? I thought you would bring her together today. bring."

Min Junchen was so scared that he stopped breathing almost instantly. He was so stiff that he did not dare to look up, and Shang Qingkun and Qin Wansha, who had not spoken before, also stayed quietly, seeming to be waiting for Min Junchen's answer. Inside the box Silent enough to be heard.

It was not until he understood that his answer today was unavoidable, Min Junchen forced himself to raise his head stiffly, and then the smile on his face was abnormally dry: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I am single now and have no girlfriend."

"Really." Shang Qingkun said this lightly, and then turned his attention back to other things, as if he didn't care about the ‘bomb’ he just threw out.

At the same time, because he raised his head to see Qin Wansha’s Min Junchen more clearly, and looking at Qin Wansha’s already lowered head, I felt that Qin Wansha would have this reaction, obviously because he knew the person Shang Qingkun said. Who is it, so it is unacceptable to taste and feel sad. In short, it is to eat your own jealousy.

If you like your Meng Siwen like this, how can you have any good results with his uncle?

Min Junchen looked at Shang Qingkun again with entangled eyes, but saw Shang Qingkun lowering his head softly and whispering softly beside Qin Wansha.

At this moment, Min Junchen has no time to pay attention to what Shang Qingkun is talking to Qin Wansha. He is full of feeling that the two people in front of him are so disagreeable. His uncle is more than ten years older than him, and half younger than him. Year-old Meng Siwen, how can the two be together? !

Without realizing that his attention had shifted from Meng Anran's body to Qin Wansha's body, Min Junchen still fell into his own world, looking at Qin Wansha with disapproval and unwillingness.

But soon, when Shang Qingkun raised his head again, Min Junchen quickly withdrew his gaze, and at the same time decided that he must have a good talk with Qin Wansha when it is late and find an opportunity! His uncle is definitely not a good match!

Min Junchen, who didn't know his heart, also ordered the dishes at random during such depressive psychological activities. Soon, the waiter outside delivered all the dishes they ordered.

Because she knew that she had to take Shang Qingkun back to Meng's house to finish the meal, Grandma Meng would definitely prepare a lot of meals, and Qin Wansha didn't use her chopsticks much at this time.

Shang Qingkun didn't eat much, but he had a lot of chances to help Qin Wansha with vegetables.

Seeing Qin Wansha clearly knows how to eat and still barely eats the food his uncle gave him, Min Junchen felt as if he was blocking a big rock.

After getting through this meal, Min Junchen seemed to have completely forgotten Meng Anran, except for taking pictures of Zhang Shangqingkun for Meng Anran.

When the three of them walked out of the restaurant in parallel, they were still trying to suggest: "Uncle, you are probably going to be busy this afternoon. Anyway, I have to go back to the compound. Why don't I just drop in and go back with Siwen."

Shang Qingkun gave Min Junchen a meaningful look. After that, he sweated coldly behind Min Junchen, and felt like he was seen through. Then he directly rejected Min Junchen on behalf of Qin Wansha: "No, we still have things in the afternoon. Go back by yourself."

Hearing that Shang Qingkun made the decision directly for Qin Wansha, and Qin Wansha didn't say anything, Min Junchen felt anxious, but since he was in a hurry, in other words, it was useless for him to be anxious.

In front of his uncle, Min Junchen never stood up.

In desperation, Min Junchen put Shang Qingkun and Qin Wansha in the car, and at the same time made up his mind that he must hand over Meng Siwen for a good talk when it is late!

And in the cafe not far behind Min Junchen, Meng Anran stared at the leaving back of Shang Qingkun's Rolls Royce with bright eyes.

Seeing Shang Qingkun again, Meng Anran felt that this man seemed to have added a little more charm, and he attracted her attention more than the person he had met when he was unknown that day.

She said! How could such a handsome, mysterious and rich man be such an ordinary rich businessman! Sure enough, she was taken by her!

Meng Anran clasped his hands tightly under the table, turned his head slightly, and faintly looked at his face from the reflection of the glass. The face filled with collagen and youthful vitality has always been Meng Anran's most confident recognition. At this moment, a more exciting thought filled Meng Anran's whole heart——

Meng Siwen's kind of tomboys pretending to be girls can attract Shang Qingkun's attention, so why can't she? !

She is more feminine than Meng Siwen and understands a man's heart better. As long as she catches Shang Qingkun, what her mother's project can't be done? !