Deadly engagement: Husband is too flirtatious

In the moonlight after the rain, the stars were dotted and the chill was cool. Jiang Fei went in and brought a shawl for grandma to put on her body.

Grandma glanced at the shawl, her eyes were bright, but she blamed Jiang Fei and said, "You child, is it easy for you to make money? It's a waste of money to buy such an expensive shawl for me!"

Luo Mengmeng took a bite of the cucumber, but smiled faintly without saying a word.

There was a satisfied smile on his face.

Grandma also picked up a piece of cucumber with her chopsticks and ate it. It was a simple meal, but Luo Mengmeng thought it was very delicious.

After a while, Luo Mengmeng seemed to be full. She put down her chopsticks, stroked the broken hair by her ear, and said coquettishly: "Grandma, I have grown up, but grandma is old. I want to buy the best food for grandma." Skin care products to help grandma retain her youth."

Luo Mengmeng's words made grandma laugh out loud, the wrinkles on grandma's face were densely packed up, Luo Mengmeng stretched out her hand in distress to smooth them all.

However, grandma held Luo Mengmeng's hand and said, "Mengmeng, as long as you are happy, grandma can do anything. Grandma has nothing in this life, she only wants you to be happy."

Such a good grandma, I'm afraid there will never be a better grandma in the world, Luo Mengmeng can't wait to throw herself into grandma's arms and cry bitterly.

Cry all the grievances and disasters these years in grandma's arms.

But Luo Mengmeng knew that he couldn't, because grandma would be sad, and grandma would not see her granddaughter so sad.

After eating, Luo Mengmeng went back to her room and began to pack her luggage. There were very few cars in the town, and there were only two buses a day to enter the city, and she had to transfer, so Luo Mengmeng was going to leave early tomorrow morning.

Grandma was holding a cup of chrysanthemum tea, standing at the door of Luo Mengmeng's room, and asked reluctantly, "What's the matter?"You just came back and are going on a long trip again? "

Luo Mengmeng has a lot of luggage, beautiful clothes, and all kinds of high-heeled shoes, all grandma has never seen before, and she is dazzled.

"Grandma, I'm going out tomorrow for a little something, so I'll leave it to you here, please help me watch over it, and don't tell anyone about it, Bo Yan can't talk, you go and see him every few hours, Is it okay?" Luo Mengmeng put down the work in hand, walked up to grandma, held grandma's hand, and said very carefully.

Luo Mengmeng was brought up by grandma herself. Looking at Luo Mengmeng's appearance, grandma knew that this child was deeply troubled.

Grandma looked at Luo Mengmeng meaningfully, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you sure? It's him?"

"En!" Luo Mengmeng nodded and said firmly.

Grandma patted Luo Mengmeng's hand, and said helplessly: "I don't think he is better than Xiao Cong! Xiao Cong is also tall and handsome, sunny and handsome. You are not in a small town. I don't know how many little girls there are." I like Xiao Cong, but Xiao Cong, these years, he has devoted all his attention to you, his mother is suffering!"

Hearing grandma's words, Luo Mengmeng felt as if she had passed away. She sighed and said, "Grandma, this is the only time in my life. I don't want to live up to my life. I will be responsible for my life."

Of course grandma knows that Luo Mengmeng is a responsible girl. This can be seen from the fact that she often buys gifts for grandma. The shawl on grandma's shoulders is very suitable.

Every time she buys gifts for grandma with her heart, this Hermes shawl is very suitable for grandma.

Seeing that Luo Mengmeng was so determined, grandma couldn't say anything more, she nodded and said, "Okay, let's rest early."

After finishing speaking, grandma slowly turned around and went back to her room.

After closing the door, grandma took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone seemed to be waiting for grandma to call, and he answered it quickly.

"Hey, grandma! Did your phone run out of battery just now? Why did you hang up all of a sudden?" It was Xiao Cong, who said anxiously, "What happened? Why don't you tell Mengmeng?"

It seems that Xiao Cong's impatient temper has not changed over the years.

As soon as I answered the phone, I was in a hurry.

No wonder, who made grandma talk about his most beloved person?
Grandma cautiously looked at the door, listened outside the door, and made sure there was no sound, then she covered the phone with her hand and said, "Xiao Cong, what do you think of the patient you helped treat today?"

Grandma was talking about Bo Yan.

Wang Cong thought for a while on the other end of the phone and said: "Mengmeng called me today, saying that one of her friends had a car accident and was seriously injured. Let me come over and take a look, but keep it secret. What's the matter?" , Is the patient feeling unwell again? I'll go over right now!"

Hearing what Wang Cong said, grandma smiled helplessly, and she said: "Xiao Cong, Xiao Cong, look, you have really made no progress in this area at this age! Didn't you see that Mengmeng seemed to be so kind to that man? Is it very important?"

Speaking of this, Wang Cong on the other end of the phone smiled honestly, and said embarrassedly: "Grandma, I saw it. Mengmeng said that this person is her boss, so we must save him."

Grandma changed her hand to hold the phone, she sighed, and said, "Xiao Cong, you are like this. Mengmeng is going out tomorrow, so you come home, I have something important to tell you, but I can't talk to Mengmeng yet. Dream talk, remember it!"

"Oh, I remember, grandma, don't be too anxious. I have already done the best treatment for the patient's injury. I will bring some medicine to see tomorrow." Wang Cong added, in order to express his thoughts Wang Cong was determined to help Luo Mengmeng.

Grandma heard that Wang Cong was a rotten piece of wood, so she could only say, "Okay, let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, grandma complained, "No wonder Mengmeng doesn't like you, what a papaya!"

Grandma put the phone on the table, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Not far away, the light in Bo Yan's room is still on, and Bo Yan feels uneasy, if Luo Mengmeng leaves tomorrow, who will take care of herself?
Although Bo Yan is very proud, but now that Bo Yan is injured, there is still one thing he hasn't investigated clearly, who is that big truck driver!
This matter, Bo Yan wanted to investigate it himself when he recovered, he must not let this person go, hit and run is already a crime, and he set fire to destroy the corpse?
Abominable.

Thinking about these troublesome things, Bo Yan couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The light above the head was shining quietly, Bo Yan was a little bored.

Carefully took out a note from his pocket, it was written by Jiang Fei to Lu Beiyan, he always carried it with him, the mask was gone, but the note was still there.

Bo Yan always felt that he didn't return this love to Jiang Fei. Could it be that his fate with Jiang Fei was so shallow?

I really hope that Luo Mengmeng can bring me good news tomorrow.

Bo Yan put the note on her chest, and closed her eyes affectionately.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun was light.

Grandma took out the radio early, playing Tai Chi music while practicing Tai Chi.

The movements are skillful, slow, and every move has a little taste.

Bo Yan, who was lying on the bed, heard the music and wanted to get up to have a look. Unfortunately, he was so weak that he could only lie down, but Bo Yan could guess that it was grandma doing Tai Chi.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, Bo Yan pricked up her ears, as if to identify who it was based on the sound, but there was no sound for a long time.

It should be that the person who came did not speak, maybe he saw grandma doing Tai Chi.

If you want to wait for grandma to finish Tai Chi before talking, then it can be inferred that this person is very familiar with grandma.

Bo Yan turned over and turned sideways, seeming to be able to hear the sounds outside.

Not long after, the radio was turned off, and grandma's voice was heard: "Xiao Cong, why did you come so early? Don't young people like to sleep in?"

Bo Yan didn't know who this Xiao Cong was, or she didn't remember seeing him, he was in a coma all day yesterday.

At this time, a sunny and magnetic voice replied: "Grandma, I didn't sleep well last night, and I was always thinking about what you told me. What do you want to tell me?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Cong seemed to remember something again, and asked, "By the way, is Mengmeng at home?"

Grandma smiled mysteriously: "Oh, came to find Mengmeng early in the morning? She's not here."

Wang Cong was embarrassed by his grandma's laugh. He scratched the back of his head, looked at the CD in his hand, and said embarrassingly: "I wanted to give this to her. She has been looking for this, and I just found it. I just wanted to give it to her, American Past, she likes it very much."

Grandma stood aside and listened, but it was more like Wang Cong talking to himself.

Seeing Wang Cong's infatuation, grandma couldn't stand it any longer. She stretched out her hand to hold Wang Cong and said, "You silly boy, come with me!"

After saying that, grandma dragged Wang Cong into the hall, which was bright and clean.

Grandma looked in the direction of Bo Yan's room, and said in a low voice as much as possible: "Xiao Cong, have you been with Mengmeng like this all these years? Give her a CD, Once Upon a Time in America?"

"Yes, I know what she likes." Wang Cong said proudly.

Grandma gave him a blank look and asked: "Then let me ask you, do you know that Mengmeng likes that person there?"

While talking, grandma pointed to the door of Bo Yan's room and asked in a low voice.

The small town is very quiet in the early morning, and the pace of life in this small town is very slow, so Wang Cong got up so early, grandma was very surprised.

In such an environment, the house seemed very quiet.

As long as Bo Yan listened carefully, she could get a rough idea.

It should be grandma who is going to give Wang Cong advice now, Bao Yan guessed, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, thinking in her heart, this grandma really doesn't like herself.

After listening to grandma's words, Wang Cong thought about it and told the truth: "Grandma, I know that Mengmeng likes him very much."

"Then you still save him?" Grandma's eyes instantly became very sinister.

This is very strange to Wang Cong, and he has never seen such a grandma.