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Meng Liangren left the car in the garage of Meng's house, took the driver's car and went to a forest villa in the southern suburbs. The decoration here was very different from Fang Hongjian's previous residence. The soft bricks and logs are built, and the villa is surrounded by grassland for cultivating flowers and plants, with small springs and the sound of gurgling water.

A slender figure stood by the grass, watching the maids tending the flowers and plants, heard footsteps, turned around, it was Zhang Qing.

Meng Liangren paused, Zhang Qing rushed to the door and said, "I'm waiting for you in the living room."

Meng Liangren nodded, walked to the door, tried holding the door handle, but it was unlocked, he opened the door and went straight in.

The living room is also very casual, with several rows of bookshelves against the wall, and ebony tables and lounge chairs scattered around.

"The Meng family kicked you out?"

Meng Liangren was looking at him when Fang Hongjian came out from behind a row of bookshelves, with his eyes on the bridge of his nose. smiled.

Fang Hung-chien took off his glasses, threw them on the coffee table, and said, "What kind of master's degree does Zhang Qing want to take? I'm looking for information for him."

Meng Liangren found a square stool and sat down. Fang Hongjian sat on the recliner opposite him. The two were silent for a second. Let people pay attention to your movements."

Meng Liang said: "I know very well."

Fang Hongjian looked at him, and the maid came in lightly, and put tea on the tea table between the two of them. Fang Hongjian took a cup, took a sip, put it back in place with a frown, and said to the maid: : "Go for two cups of cocoa."

The maid said: "Sir, you forgot, you gave all the cocoa beans to Mr. Zhang's sister."

Only then did Fang Hung-chien remember, he waved his hand and said, "Then let's have some tea."

The maid stepped back, and Meng Liangren picked up the remaining cup of tea. Fang Hongjian traced the delicate pattern on the cup with his fingers, and said, "Where did I just say that?"

Meng Liangren said, "You said you kept looking for someone to watch me."

Fang Hongjian laughed: "That's right, you don't even want to come to me, so I have to watch you more. Although I don't know when that boy from the Meng family was interested in you, but he It was raised by Meng Zhe, and he knew how to guard against people when he was still a radish. If you had half of his scheming, you wouldn't give him a hard time."

Meng Liangren had been prepared for a long time. If he kept the secret, Fang Hongjian might be the first one to find out, as expected.However, Fang Hongjian was different from Meng Zhe, he had never restrained Meng Liangren, perhaps because he knew that even if he restrained Meng Liangren, he would not be obedient.

Fang Hongjian and Meng Liangren looked at each other, and suddenly sighed: "You are not like me, you are too serious and don't know how to adapt, probably like your mother."

At the end of his words, he felt a little helpless, after all these years, even a lump of ice should be melted away, but Meng Liangren's heart is still only in the Meng family.Like this time, a matter that can't be slapped, I still feel guilty for ruining someone else's good son.

With a hard face and a soft heart, Meng Zhe's son took advantage of these points and deceived people.

The point is that this soft-heartedness is only aimed at the Meng family, and towards his biological father, his face is as bitter as a bitter melon.Fang Hongjian felt unbalanced when he thought about it.

If he let the Meng family father and son take him back smoothly this time, he would feel sorry for Mr. Fang who was still looking forward to his great-grandson.

Fang Hongjian stood up, patted Meng Liangren on the shoulder and said, "You have just returned to Linchuan, so you haven't arranged a place to live yet, have you? You will stay with me today. The second room to the left upstairs is yours."

The servants who have followed Fang Hongjian for a long time know that Mr. Fang's residence changes every six months, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they will reserve a room for Mr. Meng, and the servants clean it on time, just like Meng Liang. The same as when people were still around him.

Meng Liangren was silent for a moment, then nodded.Now he doesn't care about where he lives anymore, thinking of Meng Jun still staying in the old house, facing all kinds of questioning from his family, it will only be more uncomfortable than he is now.

He did not deny Fang Hongjian's words, whether he was stubborn or Meng Jun was thoughtful, he understood, but people's emotions are sometimes out of their control, you are concerned about a person, no matter how good-looking he is, you are also worried He was wronged.

The servant came and took him upstairs, opened the door, and the layout of the room was still his previous preference.After the servant left, Meng Liangren sat in front of the desk and flicked his finger on the glass cover placed against the wall. Inside was a model he made when he was bored in high school. Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, Fang Hongjian would still accept it. with.

Meng Liangren leaned on the soft leather cushion of the swivel chair, and the familiar furnishings around him made him relax a little. He began to think that Fang Hongjian had given him a lot of things over the years, and many things went smoothly because of this potential backer. , including bringing down the mother and daughter of the Ye family.

He vaguely knew something about the Fang family.Fang Hongjian had established his heir long before he found him. He was an orphan with extremely high qualifications. He was sent abroad to receive elite education since he was a child, so he was really meaningless to the Fang family in this respect.Mr. Fang asked him to go back many times, and his intentions were not difficult to find out. Leaving aside the heir, it was the blood of the Fang family in him.

If he chooses to spend time with Meng Jun, he will definitely not have a child.But Fang Hung-chien did not show that he did not support his decision.Meng Liangren raised his head and stared at the ceiling. Is he stubborn?But people are not grass, Fang Hongjian's generosity and care for him these years, it is impossible for him to accept it with peace of mind.

Meng Liangren lived in the villa for two days, and the Meng family seemed to be peaceful. Two days later, Fang Hongjian said to him in the morning: "Since there is nothing to do for now, why don't you accompany me to see the old man. You haven't visited him for a long time."

Meng Liangren thought about it and agreed.There was no news from Meng Jun yet, he followed Fang Hongjian to Mr. Fang's residence, and chatted with Mr. Fang, his heart had already flown to the sky.

Without paying attention, he agreed to something, and Mr. Fang happily leaned on his crutches and said, "Okay, okay, I will arrange for you to have dinner at noon, and have a good chat with others."

Meng Liangren came back to his senses: "What... who are you talking to?"

"And the granddaughter of the old man of the Zheng family!" Mr. Fang narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter, do you want to go back on your word?"

Meng Liangren was speechless, so he had no choice but to answer vaguely.At noon, Mr. Fang urged someone to change into a suit for him. The driver took him to a high-end restaurant and sat at the reserved seat. After a while, a beautiful woman in a long dress came.

This Miss Zheng seemed to have heard about his situation a long time ago. Even if Meng Liang was absent-minded, she could still start the conversation with a smile on her cheeks. After eating for almost an hour, Meng Liang sent her back to the car. After he opened the car door for her, the lady finally revealed her purpose:

"I know you don't care about me, but the old people of the two families really want to help us. Grandpa Fang wants to have a grandson. We can get along for a while and have a child to take care of the family. When the time comes, you will be yours and I will be mine. Wouldn't it be nice not to interfere?"

Meng Liangren replied very seriously: "Not good. Miss Zheng, do you dare to say that when you are pregnant in October, you will feel better when I, as a husband, meet other lovers outside?"

Miss Zheng was at a loss for words.He also said: "People always have selfishness, not to mention that after they have a reputation, they will face each other day and night. It is inevitable to have other thoughts. Children are the closest connection between parents. Miss Zheng, please don't make fun of marriage."

Miss Zheng objected: "But you are Grandpa Fang's grandson, don't you have the heart to let the Fang family have no descendants, besides, the one you like, even if you are together, the family may not be willing to have children."

Meng Liangren's expression froze: "You know him? Who told you?"

He suddenly lowered his face, which frightened Miss Zheng a little: "I... I heard from Grandpa Fang that he only told me that there was such a person, but didn't tell me who it was."

Meng Liangren heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that this was a trick played by Mr. Fang.Fang Hongjian knew it, but Mr. Fang would not be unclear.The old man is shrewd. Even if he refuses to accept Miss Zheng, her words can remind him - Meng Zhe will not let the only heir spend his time with him, at least let Meng Jun have a child.

And out of guilt, if Meng Jun had to have a child, he would not stop it.

But the variables brought about by this child are unpredictable by no one.

He bid farewell to Miss Zheng, not wanting to go to Mr. Fang's again, so he went back to Fang Hongjian's villa.

Fang Hongjian and Zhang Qing were not there, and the servant heard the sound and asked if he wanted tea. Meng Liangren politely refused, went upstairs to his room, lay on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.

Dreams come and go, chaotic images flashed, and finally turned into a chubby cat face—it was Garfield, dozing off on Meng Liangren’s chest, it was too heavy, and Meng Liangren couldn’t breathe Feeling angry, he stretched out his hand to lift it aside, but Garfield was woken up, "meow meow" twice, and stretched out his head to bite—no, it was to lick his face.

Meng Liangren woke up suddenly, still out of breath, only to find a dark shadow pressing on him, biting his lip, and groping around in his shirt.

Meng Liangren's eyes adapted to the dim room, and he naturally saw the silhouette of the person coming, and he was very surprised: "Meng Jun?" He said and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

The young man squinted his eyes, his facial features became more and more attractive in the light and shadow, and his expression was a little angry.

Meng Liangren said, "Why are you here?"

Meng Jun held his wrist and pressed it on the bed: "You want to have a baby with that woman?"

Meng Liang said: "Which woman... how do you know?"

Meng Jun said: "Photo." He lowered his head again and kissed the corner of Meng Liangren's mouth and chin.

Meng Liangren pushed him away and said, "Wait...Meng Jun, who sent you the photo?"

Meng Jun's face turned cold, and he was about to speak when suddenly the door of the room "clicked" and was opened from the outside. Fang Hongjian stood at the door, looked at the two figures stacked on the bed, turned on the wall lamp, and the room was brightly lit.

Meng Jun sat up, stood in front of Meng Liangren, and looked at him without hesitation.

Fang Hongjian said, "Who let you in?"

Meng Jun didn't answer, Youzai Youzai followed Zhang Qing, who was leaning against the door to watch the play, raised his hand and said, "Me."

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