0p0 Chapter 206: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 14
Chapter 206: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 14
After just a quick glance, Song Yuanzhou went to the front desk to pay the bill.
"That table is also paid for."
The proprietress looked at the girl over there in surprise, thinking that these two people were really strange. They clearly came here together, but how come one of them ate separately and now they want to pay together.
When she thought about how the two pretended not to know each other after the father and daughter who had just come in, the proprietress's eyes lit up and she understood something in an instant.
This guy is two-timing. Look at the obvious difference in how this girl dresses compared to that girl. Could it be that this guy despises his country wife because of his city girlfriend?
Poor person, he couldn't even recognize her even though they were eating in the same restaurant.
Scumbag!
Thinking of this possibility, the boss got so angry that he didn't even give the decimal point.
"Eighty-six dollars in total."
Song Yuanzhou didn't care about these and took the money directly from his pocket.
When he turned around again, Meng Jiaojiao's head was about to fall off the chair, precariously touching the edge.
He took a few steps forward and held up her head, which was very light and her hair was very soft.
After a few seconds of silence, he raised his hand and patted it gently.
"Let's go, go back."
Meng Jiaojiao suddenly woke up, looked at the hand she had just withdrawn in a daze, and nodded blankly.
"it is good."
After taking two steps, she suddenly stopped and asked, "Have you paid?"
Song Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "I have paid."
Hearing this, Meng Jiaojiao nodded, took out a handful of change from her pocket, and forcibly pulled his hand.
"Here you go. I won't take advantage of you."
As she spoke, she stretched naturally and casually and yawned.
"Let's go. If we go back late, mother-in-law will scold us."
Song Yuanzhou looked at the pile of money in his hand in surprise. When did she become so clear with him? In the past, she wanted to ask him to reimburse every penny she spent.
However, the next second, he suddenly remembered that he was reborn, and Meng Jiaojiao in this life had not married him yet, so it was natural for him to do so.
But he always forgets.
With a self-deprecating curl of his lips, he rolled up his palm and casually stuffed the money into his pocket.
Meng Jiaojiao kept dozing off on the way back, and only became somewhat awake occasionally when the road was bumpy.
When she arrived at the place where she waited for the bus during the day, she asked the car to stop.
"This place is still far from your home." Song Yuanzhou told the truth.
Meng Jiaojiao waved her hands without even looking at him: "How shameless would I be if someone saw me riding in your car late at night?"
Song Yuanzhou raised his eyelids and sneered jokingly: "You are so shameless now."
Meng Jiaojiao didn't confront him as usual, she just opened the car door and got out, saying nonchalantly: "Of course you have to be shameless to pursue a partner. It's only natural for me to pursue you if you're single. If you have a partner and I'm still clinging to him, that's called being a mistress, and I won't be a mistress."
She said this with some tentativeness. If she remembered correctly, the man just now should be Fang Guodong, Song Yuanzhou's superior in the army, and the girl was his daughter Fang Yingying.
In the original story, Fang Guodong helped Song Yuanzhou a lot in his later success, and Fang Yingying also always admired him.
Although in the original story Song Yuanzhou never personally admitted that Fang Yingying was dating him, it was reported in the newspaper that Fang Yingying stated at an event that Song Yuanzhou was engaged to her and had even prepared a grand engagement ceremony.
Later, for some unknown reason, the engagement did not succeed, but it was confirmed that Fang Yingying liked him.
She just couldn't be sure what kind of feelings Song Yuanzhou had for Fang Yingying.
After all, the story has changed now.
As expected, Song Yuanzhou was stunned for a moment, opened his lips, but did not explain. He just said "Be careful" and drove away.
"You're indeed a straight man." Meng Jiaojiao wrapped her clothes and complained as she walked away, neither explaining nor trying to keep him.
The door of the rented house was locked. Meng Jiaojiao didn't have the key to the door, so she could only knock on the door a few more times.
I don’t know if the old lady was too old to hear clearly, but no one came to open the door after I knocked for a long time.
She looked at the height of the yard helplessly. It was less than two meters, so she should be able to climb over it.
Thinking of this, she took a few steps back. Just as she was about to run and jump up, Song Yuanzhou came over with a flashlight.
After shining the flashlight into her eyes, he came over.
"What are you doing?" He looked at the wall and then at her, asking even though he knew the answer.
Meng Jiaojiao paused, retracted her legs, and asked him, "What are you doing?"
He raised an eyebrow, "If you keep knocking, the whole village will be able to hear it. What do you think I'm doing here?"
Meng Jiaojiao shrugged: "What can I do? My mother-in-law won't open the door."
Song Yuanzhou chuckled and explained for his mother-in-law: "She is well-known in the village for being hard of hearing. She can't hear even a cannon fire when she falls asleep."
After that, he frowned curiously again: "Why do you live in her house?"
Meng Jiaojiao sighed, raised her eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "My mother-in-law thought I was embarrassing, so she kicked me out. I have nowhere to go, so I can only rent a house."
Song Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows again: "Rent the house next to mine?"
Meng Jiaojiao looked away guiltily: "What do you mean next door to your house? It's several houses away."
Knowing it well, Song Yuanzhou did not ask any more questions. He looked up at the wall and said, "Don't try to climb over it. You can't climb over it."
Meng Jiaojiao glanced at the not-so-high wall and frowned, "Who are you looking down on?"
Song Yuanzhou didn't explain. He walked to the wall, raised his hand high, touched something with his fingertips, and with a little force, he took out a small piece of glass.
Meng Jiaojiao was stunned.
He spread out his palms and explained, "Mrs. Song is hard of hearing, and thieves often break into her house. These are the broken glass pieces I put in there for her. There is also a row of mousetraps and nails on the ground on the other side."
Meng Jiaojiao gasped.
Fortunately, she knocked on the door for a while longer. If Song Yuanzhou hadn't come, the consequences could be imagined...
She paused, then stared at him with her arms crossed: "You've cut off my escape route, what should I do now?"
Song Yuanzhou looked at her in silence for a few seconds and turned around.
"Sleep at my house tonight and come back early tomorrow."
Meng Jiaojiao blinked and secretly rejoiced behind him. Song Yuanzhou seemed nonchalant, but his face was actually red.
"How can I do that? What if you accuse me of having bad intentions towards you? I've already said I won't do it again."
She refused with her mouth, but her feet showed no sign of hesitation.
Song Yuanzhou was holding a flashlight in front of her, one hand in his pocket, and his voice was calm.
"It's just helping the neighbors, don't get me wrong."
Meng Jiaojiao nodded: "Yes, military uncles are kind-hearted."
Following him into the yard, she found that the light in Aunt Chen's room was still on. She was about to go in and say hello, but was stopped by Song Yuanzhou.
"It's too late, you should go and rest."
Meng Jiaojiao glanced at the wrist he was holding and raised her eyebrows: "Just talk, don't touch me."
Song Yuanzhou was stunned. When did it become her turn to say this?
But he quickly let go, "You go to my room and sleep. I'll sleep in the tool room for the night."