Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

[Ahhh! Host, Meng Jiuan is here! ] The system prompted frantically.

Zhu Baishao had already noticed the red arrow getting closer and closer in her field of vision, but she didn't care. She drove the bumper car to first knock away a young internet celebrity, and then turned towards Meng Jiuan.

Meng Jiuan was wearing a casual suit with the top button of his shirt still buttoned. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry on his face, and his whole body exuded an indifference that kept people at a distance.

But Zhu Baishao was not afraid. Since he came down and walked over, it meant that he had taken the bait.

Now all she had to do was not let him get away.

Zhu Baishao drove the bumper car directly out of the bumper car area and came towards this side. Zhao Lei reached out to stop him, but was stopped by Meng Jiuan's eyes.

"boom!"

Zhu Baishao's bumper car gently hit Meng Jiuan's leg. She raised her chin, slightly opened her red lips, and dubbed a sound herself.

There was a charming redness in the corners of her eyes brought by the slight drunkenness, and there seemed to be a big net in her moist and sparkling eyes, covering Meng Jiuan.

"Meng Jiuan, are you willing to be hooked by me now?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice sounded like the call of an oriole, piercing one's bones with a tone that was tender and lingering.

Meng Jiuan's hand holding the Buddhist beads tightened, and the dream he had in the past few days emerged in his mind, and the purple snake demon in the dream.

His eyes involuntarily fell on her wrist. Seeing the purple jade bracelet, he pursed his lips and said in a somewhat cold tone, "Come out with me for a moment."

Zhu Baishao shook her head, her eyes misty and full of indescribable charm, "If you don't let me fish, I don't want to go out with you."

Meng Jiuan was speechless, and the indifference in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. He simply closed his eyes and thought to himself: Forget it.

Then he looked into her eyes and said helplessly, "I'll give it to you. Come out now."

Zhao Lei, who was standing by, was stunned when he heard this. He felt regretful and curious at the same time. All kinds of small dramas flashed on the screen, and he didn't know what happened between Mr. Jiu and Miss Zhu.

Zhu Baishao stretched out her arms and said hypocritically, "I can't get down. I need you to hold me down, Jiu."

Ah Jiu?

Meng Jiuan's body stiffened, and then he noticed that everyone in the bumper car area was looking over here. He admitted defeat and leaned over to unfasten her seat belt.

After leaning over, Meng Jiuan's entire face was very close to Zhu Baishao, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck in waves. Zhu Baishao looked at him with bright eyes, and then kissed the side of his cheek before he stood up.

"Ajiu is so nice."

Meng Jiuan was distracted for a moment, then he naturally picked her up from the bumper car.

Zhu Baishao leaned against his chest and smiled secretly. A neon light fell on the corners of her eyes, giving her a pair of charming fox eyes.

It happened to fall into Meng Jiuan's eyes as he looked down at her, and his heart moved.

It turned out not to be a purple snake demon, but a cunning little fox.

Well... that bracelet is of poor quality and not worthy of her. I need to replace it with another one.

Unconsciously, Meng Jiuan included Zhu Baishao in the category of his own.

Meng Jiuan directly carried Zhu Baishao and left the amusement park, and it was at this time that Meng Yi arrived late.

His nosebleed just dripped onto his short-sleeved shirt, so he went to change his clothes. But when he came back, he didn't see his long-missed sister, but a group of brothers glaring at him.

"Meng Yi! You brat!"

"Meng Yi! You almost killed us!"

"You are so wicked, aren't you?!"

Facing the public outrage, Meng Yi said: ??? He still doesn’t know what happened!

"That sister, no, that... Ouch! That person is Jiu Ye's man, why didn't you tell us earlier?! He almost killed us!"

One person explained, and the others nodded, each of them still feeling terrified.

Meng Jiuan was a man that their fathers feared and their grandfathers were on good terms with. If they, a bunch of idlers waiting to die, went to snatch his woman, wouldn't that be like an old man drinking arsenic - seeking death?

Meng translation:?

Didn't he just go to change his clothes? How come his house was robbed?

……

On the other side, Meng Jiuan asked Zhao Lei to retreat with his bodyguards, while he went to the top floor carrying Zhu Baishao.

“How come you’re so good at fishing?”

Zhu Baishao didn't expect Meng Jiuan's first question would be this.

She sat on the sofa and spoke the most truthful words in the most relaxed tone, "Of course it's because I ate the red apple of the sea god and became the daughter of the sea. Then the sea will give me whatever I want. Besides, what I want to catch is not fish..."

Meng Jiuan just thought she was joking. Seeing her cute and lovely appearance, a smile appeared in his eyes, and his mood brightened. Then, thinking about her words that were trying to trick him, his fingertips moved slightly.

Zhu Baishao stood up and walked in front of Meng Jiuan. She touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist with her lavender-painted fingers and looked at him seductively, "Ajiu believes in Buddhism? What kind of Buddhism do you believe in?"

Meng Jiuan lowered his eyes and saw her exceptionally plump breasts. He felt like he was electrocuted and quickly shifted his gaze to the potted plant on the side.

What Buddha do you believe in?

He is from Shantou. Chaoshan people love to burn incense and believe in Buddhism. He took over the family business, and in order to appear mature and steady, he started wearing Buddhist beads and burning incense and worshiping Buddha with his partners.

How can he believe in Buddhism...

Seeing Meng Jiuan lowering his eyes in deep thought, Zhu Baishao placed her fair and tender arm around his neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on his thin lips.

After attracting his attention back, Zhu Baishao slightly raised her head and looked at him, her eyes misty and her tone charming, "What kind of Buddha do you believe in, Jiu... Look at me carefully, do I look like Guanyin?... It's better to believe in me than to believe in Buddha..."

The cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was gorgeous and gorgeous, alluring and captivating. She didn't look like Guanyin at all, but more like a demon that sucked people's blood.

Meng Jiuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he restrained himself and looked away. He gently broke free from Zhu Baishao's arm and changed the subject in a depressing way: "You were sent by my mother?"

"Yeah." Zhu Baishao stepped back and sat back on the sofa. Her body bounced up and down on the soft and elastic sofa, and her breasts swayed.

Before he could continue asking, Zhu Baishao's eyes turned and she continued, "I heard that Master Meng Jiu was devoted to practicing Buddhism and not interested in women. I was curious and came to take a look."

The corners of Meng Jiuan's mouth tightened, and he stopped twisting the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Is this the reason why she came here?

A faint fragrance came over him, Zhu Baishao moved closer to him and smiled softly, "What are you thinking about? Of course I came here because I like you."

"Ajiu, do you want my contact information?"

Zhu Baishao took out her cell phone and shook it in front of Meng Jiuan.

Meng Jiuan didn't say anything, but picked up his mobile phone from the table next to him, unlocked it and handed it to Zhu Baishao.

Zhu Baishao frowned and said with a smile: "You are not afraid that I will peek at your confidential documents..."

She saved their contact numbers and added them on WeChat. In front of Meng Jiuan, she changed the note on his phone for her to "My beloved wife Shaoshao".