Chapter 148 What moved?



Chapter 148 What moved?

After staying up all night, Meng Zhiyi fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Que called her five or six times but failed to wake her up, so he came directly to her house.

Father Meng looked at Shen Que who was coming and warmly invited him to sit down.

"Uncle Meng, I'm here to look for Yiyi."

Shen Que was not vague and directly stated his purpose.

Father Meng's face was full of wrinkles as he smiled. During this period, he had heard many of his sons mention that Shen Que was very good to Meng Zhiyi. Naturally, he was very satisfied with this future son-in-law.

He smiled and said, "That girl Zhiyi hasn't gotten up yet."

Shen Que's eyes showed a trace of helplessness: "It doesn't matter, can I go and wake her up?"

If it were someone else, Meng's father would probably kick the person out of the house after hearing this.

But if it's Shen Que, then there's no problem.

"Go ahead, her room is the first one on the left on the second floor."

Shen Que nodded politely and then went upstairs.

Meng Zhiyi didn't have the habit of locking the door when she slept at home. Anyway, the brothers in the Meng family were good people and would never enter her room without permission.

Shen Que knocked on the door first, until he heard a faint voice from inside: "I'm not hungry!"

He sighed, then opened the door and walked in.

Although Meng Zhiyi was not valued before, the Meng family did not treat her harshly. The walls of the room were painted pink, and all the decorations and furniture were chosen to be girly.

Everything that is necessary is included.

From this, it is not difficult to see that, in the beginning, the Meng family was still very concerned about the return of this sister.

Shen Que quickly looked around her room, and then his eyes moved to the small bulge on the big bed.

He took off his shoes, walked to the bed on the soft carpet, reached out and gently lifted the quilt.

Meng Zhiyi curled up completely, just like a fetus in its mother's womb.

There was a layer of light powder on her fair face, probably because she had covered her head while sleeping.

There are faint blue circles under the eyes, which are the dark circles left by staying up late.

Shen Que looked at her tenderly for a while, then reached out and gently poked her cheek with his fingertips, and said softly, "Meng Zhiyi, it's time to get up."

In her sleep, Meng Zhiyi waved her hand impatiently, smacked her lips a few times, and buried her face in the pillow.

Seeing that she looked like she couldn't be woken up, Shen Que was helpless.

Then he could only sit down on the edge of the bed and reach out to pick the person up.

"Yiyi, there's something important. Wake up first and go to bed later, okay?"

Meng Zhiyi leaned on Shen Que, forced his brain to turn on, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

She looked at the person holding her with a distracted look, and said in a confused state, "Why did you appear in my dream?"

Hearing this, Shen Que chuckled, then lowered his head and kissed her: "It's not a dream."

Meng Zhiyi blinked, and his mind gradually became clear.

After a moment, making sure that she was not dreaming, Meng Zhiyi frowned slightly.

"Why are you disturbing my sleep? I'm so sleepy!"

After playing games all night, her brain was exhausted.

Shen Que: "I asked a foreign friend to help investigate some things about Lin Luoluo's father, and there are some new clues."

After he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyi instantly became much more sober.

She immediately propped herself up with her hands, stared at Shen Que with wide eyes and asked, "Really?"

Shen Que's expression changed slightly, and he instinctively reached out to grab Meng Zhiyi's hand that was pressing on a certain part of his body.

Even though there is a layer of quilt between us, it is still extremely sensitive.

He took a deep breath secretly to make sure he didn't lose his composure.

Then he wanted to move Meng Zhiyi's hand away silently, but the girl who was half pressing on him asked again: "Come on, tell me, did you find out any information?"

Shen Que panted lightly without revealing any trace, and could only bite the bullet and answer Meng Zhiyi: "Well, I heard that one of the members had a lover abroad, who was an overseas student, and he should be in Beijing now."

Meng Zhiyi was delighted. This way, she had hope of regaining her memory.

"Then let's go and find her." Meng Zhiyi leaned forward excitedly.

It was this leaning movement that placed all the weight of her body on her hands.

Shen Que couldn't help but let out a suppressed groan from his nose.

Meng Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then looked at him puzzledly: "What's wrong with you?"

"No..." Shen Que was about to say that it was okay, but Meng Zhiyi suddenly looked at the place where his hand was pressing.

She was surprised and asked, "What moved?"

“……” Shen Que just felt overwhelmed.

When Meng Zhiyi was about to pull off the quilt, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

After the kiss, Meng Zhiyi felt dizzy.

Shen Que kissed her lips again, and then said, "Get up, wash up, change your clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After saying this, without waiting for Meng Zhiyi to react, he stood up and left the room as if escaping.

Meng Zhiyi sat on the bed in bewilderment, watching Shen Que close the door, and muttered softly, "Why is this guy like this?"

Outside the door, Shen Que let out a long breath and tugged at his trousers in an unnatural manner.

Then I tried hard to suppress the restlessness in my body, allowing something to slowly return to normal.

"Why are you standing here?" Meng Tinglan came down from the stairs yawning and saw Shen Que standing outside his younger sister's door.

He first glanced at the closed door, but did not notice the unnatural look that flashed across Shen Que's face.

"I'll wait for Yiyi to get up." Shen Que answered calmly.

Meng Tinglan reacted for a moment and said in surprise: "She hasn't gotten up yet at this hour?"

That shouldn’t be the case. She is usually the most active one in the family when it comes to eating. She eats three meals a day without missing a single one.

Suddenly, Meng Tinglan's guess, which had just been suppressed for a short time, came to mind again.

Ask directly: "Did she play games all night last night?"

As soon as the words fell, the door opened.

Meng Zhiyi had already washed up, changed into casual clothes and walked out.

Seeing her, Meng Tinglan stepped forward and said, "Meng Zhiyi, is that you in the game?"

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, then said indifferently: "You haven't woken up yet."

"No?" Meng Ting frowned, but still asked persistently: "If you're not playing games, then why don't you sleep at night?"

Meng Zhiyi had already walked forward, and when she heard him chasing her, she turned around and said directly: "I can't sleep when I see men's abdominal muscles, Sichun, is that ok?"

“……”You are so brave to say that.

Shen Que and Meng Tinglan were both immediately disgraced.

After saying that, Meng Zhiyi pulled Shen Que downstairs, no longer paying attention to Meng Tinglan who was in a daze behind them.

Watching her leave the house, Meng Tinglan was entangled again.

"So, it's really not my little sister?"

On the other side, Meng Zhiyi rushed into Shen Que's car and lay dead.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Que did not ask the driver to drive immediately. Instead, he naturally put Meng Zhiyi's feet on his legs to make her lie more comfortably.

Meng Zhiyi closed his eyes and said weakly, "Just buy some cushions on the way, and go find someone first."

Shen Que looked at her and smiled dotingly, then told the driver to buy some food first and then go to the second destination.

Two hours later, Shen Que and Meng Zhiyi finally found the location provided in the message.

It is a very old and remote community located in a town outside the capital.

Meng Zhiyi got out of the car and was about to ask which building they were in when she saw a woman running out of the building chasing an old woman.

The old woman was dressed neatly, but she looked mentally disturbed. She kept shouting, "My son is not dead, my son is not dead."


Recommendation