Chapter 3 I need a kiss, a hug and a lift before I get up~
Meng Zhiyi quickly glanced at Meng Zhizhou who was choked by the water, only to see him put down the cup without changing his expression and said calmly, "The water is too hot."
Meng Zhiyi looked concerned and asked, "Brother, are you okay with the burns?"
[How come he wasn't scalded to death? What a pity. ]
Meng Zhizhou: “…”
Meng's father and mother were filled with shock and subconsciously looked at Meng Zhiyi.
They saw it clearly, but Meng Zhiyi didn't say a word.
What was that sound just now?
Is it the voice in her heart?
And... my son just drank cold water! How could he burn his mouth?
Did he hear it too?
Neither the husband nor the wife was sure whether the other could hear them. They just looked at each other strangely and understood something in each other's eyes.
The living room was eerily quiet.
[Hmm? Why aren't you talking? ]
[Ah, I see. You are all waiting for my performance, right? ]
Mr. and Mrs. Meng were both confused.
What performance?
The next second, they saw Meng Zhiyi rush into Shen Que's arms like a calf, knocking him back several steps.
Then she raised her head, her face shy, and her voice coquettish: "Brother Shen Que, you came to see me, right? I know that Brother Shen Que cares about me the most. I love you so much."
Shen Que froze in place, looking at her dimly, and a voice came clearly to his ears.
[Gee, gee, gee! I’m so numb! Do I have to keep this character? ]
[However, Shen Que hates others touching him the most. If I hold him like this, he will definitely hate me even more!]
[Hehehe! Hate it! The more hateful the better!]
Everyone in the living room who could hear her thoughts fell silent.
The Meng family gave her complicated looks.
Did this guy hit his head when he fell down the stairs last time?
Should we take her to the hospital for a check-up?
The S-shaped posture was maintained for several seconds, until Meng Zhiyi's old waist began to ache, but Shen Que still didn't push her away.
Meng Zhiyi:?
[What does this guy mean? Why doesn't he push me away? In the plot, he really hates me and doesn't like my touch. If I touch him, will he take a shower for three days and three nights as if he has caught shit? ]
Shen Que: “…”
Father Meng: “…”
Mother Meng: “…”
Meng Zhizhou: “…”
Seeing that he didn't respond, Meng Zhiyi could only continue to hug Shen Que in order to maintain her image as a person with a deep love mind: "Brother Shen Que, I miss you so much. I miss you so much that my heart, my liver, and my lungs are all in pain."
[Tsk, why are the Meng family members also silent? Shouldn't they scold me for being shameless and uneducated? ]
Meng Zhiyi's heart was buzzing. She pressed her face against Shen Que's waist, looking at him lovingly. Her hands couldn't help but touch his abdominal muscles twice.
[Shashasha, you have a good figure. Your waist feels so sexy when you touch it. Song Wei is such a lucky woman.]
[I remember there was a drugging plot... How about... I just sleep with the guy first and have some fun? ]
Shen Que: “!”
Meng Zhizhou: “…” So you are this kind of sister.
Mr. and Mrs. Meng: We don’t want this shameful thing anymore.
At this moment, Shen Que pushed Meng Zhiyi away as if he had been struck by lightning.
Meng Zhiyi fell to the ground, holding her plastered hand, her face wrinkled immediately: "Ouch ~ It hurts."
Meng Zhizhou's eyelids twitched, and he immediately remembered the doctor's instructions that night. He subconsciously looked at Meng Zhiyi's plastered hand.
The next second, he heard her voice.
[If I pass out right now, can I get a hundred or eighty thousand dollars for medical expenses? No, it's too little. Such a small amount of money doesn't fit his status as the prince of the Beijing circle. It must be at least seven figures.]
“…”
Shen Que looked at Meng Zhiyi sitting on the ground calmly, his eyes deep, and his heart quickly digested the fact that he could hear her inner voice.
He raised his head and glanced inconspicuously at the Meng family members sitting on the sofa. There was no expression on their faces.
Could it be that he was the only one who could hear Meng Zhiyi's inner voice?
Why is this?
[Why is this guy still staring at me without saying anything? Didn't he come here to cancel the engagement? Is this plot going to continue? Is it a bug? If we don't cancel the engagement, Old Madam Shen will have to go to the hospital.]
Shen Que's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "You get up first."
"I need Brother Shen Que to hug me and kiss me before I can get up~" Meng Zhiyi said in a pretentious manner while lying on the ground, pouting.
[Isn't it time to get mad now? ]
Shen Que: “…”
If he hadn't been able to hear her inner voice, he would have been deceived by her.
Shen Que stared at her and suddenly chuckled: "Okay, I'll pick you up."
Meng Zhiyi's expression froze: "!"
Shen Que walked towards Meng Zhiyi, and Meng Zhiyi's eyes widened.
[No? Did he take the wrong medicine? Shouldn't he have scolded me for being shameless? Why did he still want to hug me? ]
[I understand! The dog is sucking my body! ]
[It just so happens that I haven’t touched enough, let me touch your abdominal muscles again. ]
Meng Zhiyi immediately smiled and threw a coquettish look at Shen Que, and stretched out her hand to him: "I want to be carried like a princess~"
Shen Que paused, feeling as if he had lifted a stone and dropped it on his foot.
"Well, men and women shouldn't touch each other, you should get up by yourself."
Meng Zhiyi: “…”
[You think you can’t touch me? You didn’t think so when you and Song Wei were having sex in the plot. 】
On the sofa, Meng's father, Meng's mother, and Meng Zhizhou could hardly hold back their laughter.
Is this something they can listen to?
"Well, I understand Brother Shen Que." Meng Zhiyi got up and blinked her moist eyes, saying in a coquettish voice, "Brother Shen Que, what did you come here for today? You can't just come to see me, right? I'm so happy."
[The ladder is ready, boy, please start your performance! ]
Shen Que opened his thin lips slightly and was about to speak when the ringing of the phone suddenly interrupted him.
Meng Zhi raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.
[This should be the call to inform him that Madam Shen is in the hospital? Alas, the old lady is also unfortunate in her old age. She still has to worry about such a large family business at her age. Shen Que's uncle has been eyeing her covetously. The maid who was placed beside the old lady drugged her every day, which eventually led to her sudden death from a heart attack.]
A hint of darkness flashed across Shen Que's eyes, and the hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, but he still suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.
He picked up the phone: "Uncle Zhou, what's the matter?"
"Xiao Que, please come to the hospital quickly. The old lady suddenly fainted."
Shen Que's heart sank slightly, he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Zhiyi, and saw that she still had that affectionate expression.
He hurriedly said yes, and after hanging up the phone, he ignored Meng Zhiyi's eager gaze and said to Meng's father and mother: "Uncle Meng, Auntie, something happened suddenly at home, so I won't bother you today. I'll come to visit you another day."
Father Meng was still immersed in eating melons. He coughed and said with an awkward smile, "It's okay. Go and get busy first."
Mother Meng also hurriedly called Meng Zhizhou: "Son, go and see Xiao Shen off."
Only Meng Zhiyi stood there with a distorted expression.
[You're leaving now? ]
【What about the broken engagement plot? ? Broken? Bugged? 】
Before leaving, Shen Que gave Meng Zhiyi a meaningful look, and the latter immediately showed a worried look.
However, Shen Que said nothing, leaving Meng Zhiyi to begin to doubt her life.
After Meng Zhizhou saw Shen Que off, Meng Zhiyi turned around and looked at his father and mother sitting on the sofa.
Father Meng quickly picked up the newspaper to read, and Mother Meng picked up the teacup to drink tea.
[Hey? Are you reading the newspaper? Hurry up and read it. Old man Meng will be sent to the ICU soon. In the end, he was suffocated to death by having his oxygen tube removed. It's really pitiful.]
Father Meng:! ?
Meng Mu's hand holding the teacup trembled suddenly, and the tea spilled out.
Meng Zhiyi blinked and asked concernedly, "Mom? Is your tea also hot?"
[Drink, drink, drink more, or you will have to eat garbage from the garbage dump in the future. ]
Meng Mu:?!
Meng Zhizhou, who had just returned from sending someone home, just stepped into the house.
I could hear my sister's clear and gloating voice.
[Especially me, the eldest brother, in the end...]