Chapter 105 I'll sleep here tonight

Meng Zhiyi seemed to be addicted, immersed in Shen Que's tenderness.

Until a slight pain came from her arm, causing her to groan uncontrollably.

Shen Que woke up as if from a dream. He held her and sat up, then nervously checked her hand that was still wrapped in plaster.

"Is it pressed? Does it hurt?" He put one arm around Meng Zhiyi's waist and used his other hand to lift up her sleeve to check.

Meng Zhiyi's brain was a little lacking in oxygen, and he breathed slightly with his forehead resting on his chest.

After a while, I heard her soft voice saying, "It hurts a little."

Shen Que's brows were slightly wrinkled, somewhat annoyed at his lack of restraint.

He picked up Meng Zhiyi, who was still sitting astride him, then got up from the bed and prepared to take her to see a doctor.

The moment his body became airborne, Meng Zhiyi became completely sober.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

Shen Que: "Take you to the hospital to see if it's serious."

"No need... I just got bumped and the plaster hit me." Meng Zhiyi shook his legs and struggled to get down.

But Shen Que's arms held her tightly, leaving her no chance to escape.

He stopped and looked down at the blushing girl in his arms: "Really not necessary?"

"Really! Besides, if you make such a big fuss, people who don't know will think we are doing something."

Shen Que raised the corner of his eye slightly and said with a smile: "Are you sure you didn't do anything?"

Boom——

Meng Zhi realized what had just happened, and it was as if something exploded in his brain.

She kind of gave up on herself.

[Meng Zhiyi, ah Meng Zhiyi, it’s not like you haven’t seen men before, why are you so hungry for Shen Que? ]

[Being caught having a secret kiss is the ultimate shame in your life. ]

[Damn it, next time I’ll just give you the medicine. ]

Shen Que glanced at her with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Give me medicine?

That's not necessary...

He's happy to do that.

However, since Meng Zhiyi strongly refused to go to the hospital, Shen Que did not force her.

After turning around and putting her back on the bed, he asked her if she was hungry.

When I looked out the window, the sun had already set.

Meng Zhiyi touched his skinny belly and nodded: "A little bit."

"Then shall I get you something to eat? Or shall we go out to eat?"

"I don't want to go out."

After Meng Zhiyi learned that this farm stay was run by the adoptive parents who had adopted the original owner, he had always wanted to find an opportunity to explore it.

"Then I'll go, you wait in the room."

"good."

After Shen Que left, Meng Zhiyi came to the window and looked out.

As luck would have it, he saw from a distance the man he had seen during the day, standing under a tree and looking over here.

Meng Zhiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

When Shen Que came back, Meng Zhiyi was no longer in the room.

He put down the bowl of noodles in his hand, stood up and searched the room, and finally saw a note on the bedside table.

The handwriting was crooked, just five simple words.

【I'm going out for a while.】

Shen Que held the note between his fingertips, a trace of contemplation floating on his handsome face.

Then he took the note and left the room.

The farmhouse is not very large, but there is a small wooden house in the orchard at the back.

Meng Zhiyi walked over here in the dim light and saw from a distance that the lights in the wooden house were on.

She walked over at a leisurely pace, then stood outside the window, looking at the family of three inside through the glass.

"Dad, that little girl is back. That saves us the trouble of going to Beijing to look for her." The slightly younger man stood aside and said to the person sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand.

The man on the sofa is the owner of the farmhouse and the adoptive father of the original owner, Yang Yong.

The slightly younger man next to him is Yang Yong's son, Yang Shaokang.

Yang Yong did not respond to Yang Shaokang's words.

It was the foster mother Liu Lan who spoke up, and said in a sinister tone: "This little bitch was like a devil and claimed that she was the daughter of the Meng family, so we let her go."

"If she hadn't given me one million, I wouldn't have let her go, and you wouldn't be unable to find a wife right now."

When mentioning his daughter-in-law, Yang Shaokang's expression suddenly changed, and a bit of unwillingness and regret appeared in his eyes.

"If she hadn't resisted so fiercely that time, I would have succeeded long ago! Now, I am the son-in-law of the Meng family."

Liu Lan's eyes rolled around, and then she came to her son excitedly and said, "It's not too late now. Isn't she still unmarried? If you take this opportunity to win her over, then our Yang family will be very successful in Wangyue Township in the future."

"Think about it, you are the son-in-law of the Meng family in Beijing. In the future, won't our Yang family be responsible for the development of Wangyue Township? By then, who in the whole village will want to curry favor with us?"

Yang Yong, who had been silent the whole time, flicked the cigarette in his hand after hearing this and said, "Your mother is right. We have been running this farmhouse for a long time but there is no improvement. It is better to get close to the Meng family directly."

"But... President Meng is here too, will it be possible..." Yang Shaokang hesitated.

"You are stupid!" Liu Lan stretched out her hand and pushed her son, then said: "Rich families like this value face the most. As long as you and that little bitch have a substantive relationship, the Meng family will suppress it for the sake of face."

"Silly son, whether our Yang family can prosper in the second half of our lives depends on you."

With his mother's instigation, Yang Shaokang gained confidence and began to make moves.

"I'll find an opportunity now and I'll definitely take her down." Having said that, Yang Shaokang suddenly turned around.

Meng Zhiyi's eyes flashed slightly, and then she could see clearly what Yang Shaokang looked like.

I saw that one of his eyes was sunken without an eyeball, and his skull was also deformed and sunken at the temple.

Meng Zhiyi couldn't describe what kind of face this was.

No wonder Yang Shaokang couldn’t find a wife even though his family ran a farm stay.

However, after hearing the plan of the family of three just now, Meng Zhiyi's smile became more dangerous.

She temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going in to trouble them, and turned away quietly.

When Meng Zhiyi returned to the housekeeping department, he saw Shen Que standing alone downstairs.

Shen Que felt relieved when he saw her coming back.

"The noodles are cold. I asked someone to cook them again." Shen Que didn't ask her where she was going, but just said it lightly.

Meng Zhi nodded absentmindedly.

Shen Que stared at her, considering whether to ask a question, when he heard her mumbling in her heart.

[After all these years, this family still refuses to give up and has even set their sights on me.]

[I want to be the son-in-law of the Meng family. This daydream is pretty good. 】

[However, can I use them to increase Shen Que's disgust value? ]

[Love is love, but the mission must be completed. 】

Hearing this, Shen Que felt a little helpless.

Looking at Meng Zhiyi who was so persistent in her mission, he often couldn't help but want to tell her that it was only 30 billion, he had it.

But think about it, this is not something that can be done impulsively.

"Let's go back to the room."

Shen Que didn't give her the chance to continue her wild thoughts and took her back to the room.

Meng Zhiyi didn't struggle and let him pull her upstairs.

After a while, someone brought the re-cooked noodles. Meng Zhiyi ate a few bites and lost her appetite, so she pushed the bowl in front of Shen Que.

"?" Shen Que looked at her indifferently.

"I don't want to eat anymore, but I can't waste food, so you eat it."

[Shen Que has a cleanliness fetish. He wants to eat the food I left behind. Is that wrong?]

[Hehe, if you don’t eat, I’ll make trouble. 】

Shen Que let out a sigh, then took the chopsticks from her hand and started eating.

“???” Meng Zhiyi felt a pain in his teeth.

"I'm going to take a shower." She said this in a self-deprecating tone, then got up and went into the bathroom.

After Shen Que finished the remaining noodles, he asked someone to take away his bowl, then took off his coat and threw it on the chair, with no intention of leaving.

When Meng Zhiyi came out of the shower, she saw him sitting steadily on a chair and looking at her.

"Why are you still here?" Meng Zhiyi asked.

Shen Que said slowly, "I'll sleep here tonight."