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At the end of the day, Mr. Meng didn't give him a good face. His old face was so long that he was dissatisfied with you, Meng Zifan, what the hell.

Meng Zifan was not a thick-skinned master either, after dinner, seeing that his grandfather had no intention of keeping anyone, he dragged Qiao Cheng up and left, making old man Meng so angry that he said "you you you" for a long time without you saying anything.

For Mr. Meng, Meng Zifan had a sense of powerlessness. He was too autocratic and unacceptable. The surname "Meng" attached too much responsibility, and he felt that he would eventually compromise under the coercion and lure of his grandfather.

"Brother, it's late, let's go back tomorrow." Meng Youbei, who came out of nowhere, pulled the corner of Meng Zifan's clothes and smiled sweetly. The number of times Nian went back to the old house was pitifully infrequent, but the pink-looking boy just kissed him.

"Xiao Bei, brother still has something to do!"

Among those who don't blush when lying, Meng Zifan can be regarded as a master. He swept away the previous unhappiness and patted Meng Youbei on the shoulder. This kid is taller than him, how can he be a big brother?It's too embarrassing to say that I'm his brother when I go out, and it's shameful to say it out!

"Hey, boy, call Brother Sheng to listen."

"elder brother."

"Tsk tsk, Meng Zifan, your younger brother is much more obedient than you." It's rare for Qiao Cheng to be so warm with others, and it's all because of the relationship between Meng Youbei and Meng Zifan's cousin. , Another cheap brother.

Looking at the sky, well, what made him feel powerless was Qiao Cheng, sometimes he was like a child, sometimes he was like a fox, and sometimes he was like a raging lion, which made him a little confused It's clear, it's not that they can't tell, it's that they have never been clear.

Rolling a blank look at Qiao Cheng, "Don't blame grandpa, he's doing it for your own good too."

"I know."

"It's good to know, I'll go first."

"Come back and sit down when you have time."

Meng Youbei stood on the spot and waved to the backs of the two, smiling like a flower. At the age of 17, he still retained this innocence, which shows how well the Meng family protects them. This is Meng Zifan. I can't be envious.

If he hadn't been so dazzling, not so strong, and not so ambitious when he was a child, then wouldn't he be the one who will live his life without worries?Even if you can't get their eyes on each other, why not.

The violet at the back of the Meng family's mansion is probably about to perish. The seedling that the mother planted and survived for 18 years, the seedling that has been cared for by the Meng family for 18 years, will eventually die for his Survival paid the price.

It is indeed heavy enough to cost a lifetime.

It wasn't until he left the door of Meng's house that Meng Zifan breathed a sigh of relief, resting his head on Qiao Cheng's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking ahead, Qiao Cheng didn't dare to make any moves. The driver was from the Meng family. Once he found out that the relationship between the two was unusual, he might threaten Meng Zifan.

Meng Zifan's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and he glanced at someone with closed eyes, seeing him haggard, he was having a hard time, took out his cell phone, fuck!Duan You?What did he want him for?

Pressing it without even thinking about it, looking at the note, I feel a little upset, Xiaoyou?Disgusting, I immediately blacklisted him, and kindly changed my note to "dear husband", lest he forget him someday.Suddenly another text message popped up, I looked at the sender, and suddenly became angry, I couldn't make a call, so I sent a text message instead?

Glancing at the content of the text message, the straightforward text seriously angered someone, two o'clock tomorrow?Fuck your sister, delete all of them, think about it, it's still not safe, give him the card instead.Only then did he stuff the phone back into Meng Zifan's pocket contentedly.

The driver in front looked at Qiao Cheng through the rearview mirror with a crazy expression, what kind of friends did the young master make?No, he has to talk to the master, the young master will make trouble sooner or later.

It was already noon the next day when Meng Zifan woke up. Looking at the lunch on the table, he smiled knowingly and opened his mouth to call someone. Then he remembered that in the confusion, Qiao Cheng told him, washed his face, sat down After eating at the dining table, I felt a sense of happiness in my heart.

I never thought that his happiness would be given to him by a boy. Although it is unbelievable, that kind of happiness is so real.

Qiao Cheng was in a bad mood when he came back, Duan You was too stubborn, it seemed that he had to stay close to Meng Zifan to prevent him from being spied on.

Meng Zifan, who is like a rice bug, basically doesn't go out every day except to sleep. There are two reasons. One is that Qiao Cheng refuses to let him go, and the other is that the weather is too hot and he doesn't like to sweat.