Qing Ben Jiaren how to attack

Chapter 54: Because your surname is Meng

In the haze, it seemed that someone was shaking him. In the dream, Meng Zifan was sitting on Qiao Cheng's body, holding his collar arrogantly and shouting, "I'm going to kill you, hahaha." Cheng yelled with a coquettish face, "No~"

Suddenly his face turned cold, and Meng Zifan immediately woke up, "What are you doing?"

"Your mother is looking for you." Qiao Cheng ignored him after finishing speaking, pulled the quilt and continued to sleep.

Mencius Fan took the phone, looked at it, it was in the middle of a call!Glancing at Qiao Cheng, who had his back turned to him, he picked it up?Damn, mom won't find anything, will she?

"Hey?"

"Fanfan? You are with Xiaocheng..."

"Mom, it's not what you think. You also know that the weather is too hot. We are laying a floor on the roof, and the air conditioner has been broken these days, so we didn't..."

"I'm just asking, it's nothing else. If you have nothing to go back to the old house today, your grandpa called me. He said that he has something important to tell you. That's it. Mom is going shopping. Baby bye...beep beep..."

She is always so vigorous and resolute, it is really her Qiao Tong's usual style, stretching comfortably, getting up and dressing quickly.

"I'll go back to the old house, and I won't be back tonight."

He didn't answer for a long time, and he didn't bother to care about him. He took his mobile phone and left. The person on the bed suddenly jumped up and threw himself on Meng Zifan, rubbing and rubbing.

Mencius Fan immediately became weathered, is this his habit?It's like a dog, but it's kind of like that, so cute!

"I will go with you."

"My grandpa is looking for me, what are you doing?"

"You are my wife, so your grandfather is also my grandfather."

"Who is your wife, can you put on your clothes first? You are in heat early in the morning? You really want nothing!" Meng Zifan clearly felt the heat of something, and a hot object was pressed against his back. So, as a man, it's impossible for him not to know what it is, right?This man seems to still have the habit of sleeping naked, he doesn't lock the door, and he's not afraid that one day pudding will take his bird as a sausage, tsk tsk, what a pity?He might be so angry that he would lift the roof off the house. Qiao Cheng, who doesn't have a penis, hmph, how arrogant is he?

"Isn't Meng Meng too delicious? Uh, why did you hit me? I'm not wrong." Qiao Cheng squatted on the ground covering his head, his tone was undoubtedly pitiful, but Meng Zifan is so dead Immortals really don't like him.

"Give me a quick time."

"Bam—"

The door panels were tightly fitted, and Qiao Cheng began to show his teeth and claws in the room. He woke up at 2 o'clock in the morning. To be precise, he was woken up. Someone who blew his hair shouted in his dreams to push him down, and he succeeded. He's still an ass?

He is in heat?I don't even want to think about who kept touching him. Do you really think he is a dead person?It's not normal to be touched so provocatively and not respond, let alone he is still a passionate young man!

"Master, the old man is in the study." Butler Lin Bo led them into the old house of the Meng family, and stood respectfully at the stairs.

"Well, I see." After finishing speaking, he walked upstairs.

"Master, your friend is afraid to let him wait below first?"

"En." The head of the Meng family is looking for someone to talk to, and there is no room for idlers around him. Even if grandpa loves him, he can't break the rules, right?

Although Qiao Cheng was a little unwilling, but it was not easy to be presumptuous in someone else's territory, so he sat on the sofa and sipped tea absent-mindedly.

"grandfather."

"Sit." An old man with gray hair was sitting on the office chair, his back was facing Meng Zifan, his eyes were fixed on the floor-to-ceiling windows without blinking, but his voice could not hear the slightest sense of vicissitudes.

Mencius Fan didn't hesitate, he sat opposite the old man, his eyes fell on the suicide note on the table, has he reached this point?It's really strange that the person who refused to hand over his rights before death actually made a suicide note.

The old man seemed to understand his thoughts, "I still have four months."

"Ah."

The old man seemed unable to believe that he could be so plain, turned his head suddenly, and stared straight at Meng Zifan with eagle-eyed eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

"You don't hate me?"

"What do you hate? Don't you always love me?" What do you hate? Hate him for being selfish and decide his fate?Hate him for forcing him to compromise through his mother? ...

No, he doesn't hate, he made him live comfortably for more than ten years, no matter how much you make him hate, he has done this, what can he say.

He can only bear it, except for the money and energy he spent in raising him for 18 years, even the word 'Meng' is difficult for him to postpone.

"Actually, this Meng Youbei is also a talent if he cultivates well."

Meng Youbei is the illegitimate son of Meng Zheshun. His mother passed away two years after he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. It's no wonder that Mr. Meng doesn't value such a cowardly and cowardly person.

As for why Mr. Meng didn't pass on the inheritance to the two brothers Meng Zheyu, the reason why he didn't pass it on more than ten years ago, and why he didn't pass it on after more than ten years, is probably the same?

"I thought you understood my intentions." Mr. Meng took a sip from his teacup, his expression a little gloomy.

"I don't think I'm suitable."

It is really inappropriate for the underworld to beat and kill him, but this old man Meng fell in love with him.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Why are you so sure I can do it?"

Mr. Meng was obviously also a little angry. When the teacup was placed heavily, the glass tea table was shattered to the ground, while the teacup was lying on the ground intact.

"Because your surname is Meng."