Chapter 56 Meng Zhiyi, you old pervert!
At the same time, Meng Zhiyi also saw this hot search.
She drank milk tea while looking at the comments on Weibo with interest.
Without exception, all of them were attacking the Shen family and Shen Que.
Meng Zhiyi handed the phone to Shen Que with a look of schadenfreude: "Look, everyone on the Internet is scolding you."
Shen Que raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and glanced at the comments, but did not make any comments.
"Not angry?" Meng Zhiyi came forward, looked at him curiously and asked.
[This is differential treatment. In the past, when Meng Zhiyi made a joke that became a hot topic, Shen Que wanted to cancel the engagement immediately. Now, it’s good, it’s Song Wei’s turn, and he just acquiesced. ]
【True love is invincible. 】
"Don't let your imagination run wild." Shen Que felt a slight pain between his brows. He reached out and poked Meng Zhiyi's forehead, gently pushing it back, and said helplessly.
Meng Zhiyi pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and immediately made a tearful expression: "It seems that you still have feelings for her."
Lin Luoluo on the side tried to reduce her presence as much as possible and even wanted to bury her head in her crotch.
Shen Que: "I have no old relationship with her."
"I understand. You two have always been willing to do this and it has never ended. I am the one who interfered with your relationship." Meng Zhiyi continued to act: "But what can I do? I like you as much as she does. Can't you just be with me wholeheartedly?"
Shen Que lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in front of him without blinking.
The next second, he reached out and hooked Meng Zhiyi's head by the back and brought her closer to him, bringing the two of them very close, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Lin Luoluo was like an ostrich, wishing she could dive under the table.
Meng Zhiyi also closed his mouth and widened his eyes.
Shen Que lowered his body slightly, and his breath sprayed on Meng Zhiyi's face: "Do you want me to prove it?"
The incoherent words left Meng Zhiyi confused.
Seeing him getting closer and closer, Meng Zhiyi's heart was immediately alarmed. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and even her breathing became a little rapid.
Suddenly, she reached out and pushed Shen Que away, then stood up and ran away quickly.
He just said, "I'm going to find my second brother."
[I can't stand it. You actually used your beauty trick on me. 】
[I won't fall for this cunning man...]
[Actually... I really want to try what it feels like to kiss. Shen Que is good-looking, so I am not at a disadvantage.]
[Pooh, pooh, you old pervert, Meng Zhiyi! ]
Lin Luoluo looked at Shen Que in confusion, unable to comprehend why Meng Zhiyi suddenly ran away.
However, Shen Que, looking at Meng Zhiyi's dejected back as she fled and listening to her mumbling in her heart, finally couldn't help himself.
He laughed softly, then shook his shoulders slightly. His clean and hearty laughter made Lin Luoluo even more confused.
"Well, senior, I'll go chase Zhiyi first." Lin Luoluo stood up, stuttered, grabbed her bag and chased after him.
After she left, Shen Que slowly stopped smiling.
He seemed to be recalling it with some lingering feeling, and after a moment he shook his head helplessly with a smile in his eyes.
But in the next second, the smile in Shen Que's eyes disappeared completely, and was replaced by a layer of gloom.
He took out his cell phone and opened the Weibo post himself, reading some of the comments with a serious look on his face.
Among them, the content of one of the latest comments made Shen Que's face suddenly turn cold.
First, I took a screenshot of the content of the comment, then I clicked on the person’s homepage and took a screenshot of his information.
After doing all this, Shen Que quit Weibo and made a phone call.
"Young Master." The phone was quickly picked up, and a man with a steady voice came on the other end.
"I sent you a few screenshots. Please check the specific identity of that person. Also, I want to know who posted this Weibo."
"OK."
After giving the instructions, Shen Que left the cafeteria.
On the other side, after Meng Zhiyi escaped from the cafeteria, he unknowingly came to the bottom of the teaching building.
As soon as Meng Yiyang walked out, he saw her standing in front of the flower bed and fanning herself with her hands.
He subconsciously thought that Meng Zhiyi was looking for him, so he walked over.
"Meng Zhiyi." He walked closer and called out in a cold tone.
Hearing someone calling him, Meng Zhiyi turned around and was stunned when he saw it was him, then he immediately remembered that Meng Yiyang was going to attend an academic conference tonight.
Her eyes rolled quickly, and then she came forward happily: "Where are you going, second brother? Can you take me with you?"
Meng Yiyang hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded: "Let's go, come with me to a dinner party."
"Yeah."
【Wuhu, eating melons on the front line, eating melons on the front line. 】
[Meng Yiyang, ah Meng Yiyang, today's dinner is the beginning of your miserable life.]
[It's so sad that a student develops love for you, but ends up turning love into hatred and ruining your life. ]
[However, you are better than your eldest and fourth brothers. They died tragically.]
Meng Yiyang walked in front, with an inexplicable emotion rising and falling in his heart.
He took note of it silently, thinking that since he already knew the result in advance, there was no way he would let the tragedy happen.
*
Song Wei was given an ultimatum by Old Madam Shen. No matter how unwilling she was, she had to reluctantly return to the Shen family to pack her things.
For her, the food, clothing, housing and transportation she had in the Shen family over the years were even more luxurious than those of the daughters of wealthy families.
The Shen family never treated her harshly, allowing her to live a carefree life until now.
But she was not satisfied and wanted more and more.
At this moment, two servants were waiting by the side, quietly watching Song Wei pack her luggage and lending a hand from time to time.
"Is grandma asleep? I want to go say goodbye to her."
Song Wei packed all her luggage and wanted to see Mrs. Shen again before leaving.
However, the servant shook his head and said, "The old lady is entertaining guests and it is not convenient for her to see you."
Song Wei bit her lip, still feeling a little unwilling: "I can wait a while."
"Miss Song, you'd better go. The old lady said that the Shen family has done its best for you." The servant said with some embarrassment.
After hearing this, Song Wei finally gave up.
She turned around and looked longingly at the room where she had lived for so many years. Looking out the window, she saw Shen Que's room right opposite.
She picked this deliberately.
From now on, she could no longer spy on everything in Shen Que through the window across the garden like a thief as she did before.
After a long time, when the servant was almost impatient and urged her to do it, Song Wei finally picked up the suitcase.
"Could you please help me move it?"
The servant nodded and helped carry a few boxes of luggage.
Although Song Wei was asked to move out of the Shen family, Old Madam Shen still arranged a driver and a servant to take her all the way to the community.
Song Wei had nowhere to go and could only return to the house occupied by Song Zhaojing.
Seeing her carrying back lots of things, Song Zhaojing, who was rarely not playing games, came over to help.
After the Shen family's driver and servant left, Song Zhaojing asked her in confusion: "Why did you bring so many things back? Whose are they?"
Because of the last incident, Song Wei still has some resistance and fear towards Song Zhaojing.
But thinking that she would have to come back here in the future, she didn't dare to show it too obviously. Instead, she lowered her head and whispered, "These are my things. There are too many of them. There was no room there, so I moved them here."
Song Zhaojing looked at her doubtfully, but finally didn't ask any more questions.
After Song Zhaojing went to play the game, Song Wei stood at the door, looking at the dim living room with only the light of the computer screen. Song Zhaojing was wearing headphones and swearing at the people in the game.
Thinking about her current situation and the fact that Meng Zhiyi and Shen Que were together, Song Wei's expression gradually became gloomy.
Meng Zhiyi, I will never let you get what you want.
As long as you disappear, everything will return to normal.