Cafe, small private room

Close the door, Jin Meichen, with two eyes like a wolf and a tiger, staring at Wen Yuan. Shu Fengshu

Wen Yuan took off the cap and sat on the sofa, raised her legs, and fanned her hat: "Is there any water? Can I give a glass of water? Free."

"Do you want to drink water?" Jin Meichen hummed coldly, "For people like you, you don't even drink free water."

It's really arrogant.

"Okay, what do you want to ask? But I tell you, it's not that I will answer whatever you want. If you want me to answer, you need to pay a certain amount of compensation." Wen Yuan's fingers were spinning the baseball cap on her head, and she was leisurely.

"Who do you think you are? Dog Team? Media reporter? I warn you, don't think that intimidation can have any effect? ​​Do you believe it or not, I will immediately find a leader of the Public Security Bureau to arrest you for criminal detention." Jin Meichen said with gritted her teeth and picked up her cell phone.

"If you want to fight, just hit."

The indifferent attitude angered Kim Mi-chen: "Do you think I dare not fight?"

"If you are not afraid of the whole thing coming out, you can beat me." She didn't dare to beat me if she held her mouth calmly.

After thinking for a while, Jin Meichen didn't press the phone, pulled a chair and sat down against Wen Yuan, narrowing her eyes: "You said, as long as I am willing to pay, you are willing to answer my questions, how much do you want?"

"How much does it cost depends on what you want to ask."

"I ask you, why did you suddenly say that to me!" The teeth were bitten out, and they were so angry that they wanted to pinch Wen Yuan's neck with both hands.

Little girl, she actually dared to slander her that she was not the princess of the Jin family!

"Because I sympathize with you." A strange feeling of sadness, she put on Wen Yuan's face like a performance.

"You said I was not my parents' biological child, so I sympathized with me? Are you, yes, sneering, laughing, talking,?" The following sentence was already dissatisfied, and my throat was so angry that I felt so angry that I felt tight.

"Why do you not feel sympathy for you? Because you are not your parents' biological child, you are not the precious treasure in your parents' hearts after all. Do you think that if something big happens, they may protect you like their biological parents?"

When he said this, Jin Meichen appeared, and even though he could not feel that his parents were completely selfless in love with her.

Cash father and mother are not her biological parents? Then who are her biological parents?

A strange desire emerged in my heart. If her biological parents were the senior officials of the Golden Father, would they give them to her?

"Tell me, how did you know that I am not my parents' biological son?" An anxious voice spurted out of my throat.

The fish took the bait.

Wen Yuan was very interested, so she would never give her any message: "I just answered your first question, and you didn't pay me any compensation."

"Okay, how much do you want?" He reached into his handbag and took out his wallet.

"I don't want money."

"What did you say?" Jin Meichen, squinted her eyes and didn't believe it at all.

Laughing: "I want you to do one thing. If you promise me, I will answer your second question immediately."

"What's the matter? Let me tell you first, I will never do anything illegal by killing people and setting fires." Jin Meichen glared at her.

"Don't worry about this, it's definitely not a crime. I'm just taking you to see someone at that time." Wen Yuan's tone was as sure as the Buddha.

Jin Meichen felt like she was manipulating her hands. This feeling was vigilant and disgusting. The problem was that there was no way, and now the information was in the other party's hands.

"Okay. Tell me."

"I know you are not your parents' biological child, because you heard the conversation between your parents."

With this sentence, I took out a small recording pen from my pocket, put it on Wen Yuan's palm, and came out of the small speaker. It was indeed the voice of Jin's father and mother.

Listening to Jin's father and mother talking to Jin Meichen, her face became increasingly ugly, from red to blue, from blue to white, and then there was no blood. Then, it suddenly became like a volcano erupting and spewing out lava, with anger on her face.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, aren't I? And you know I'm a student, but I don't have the technology to make a fake sound clip for you." The sharp eyes swept over Jin Meichen's ever-changing face, and the corners of his mouth were a hint of knowing that he was so proud.

Then he got up, put on the cap and said, "That's it, Miss Jin, if you have any need, please tell me again."

"I'll ask you." Facing her back, Jin Meichen stood up quickly and asked, "Do you know who my biological parents are?"

Smiling, heart and lungs rippling, but not showing their face: "Why don't you ask your current parents about this? They should know clearly."

After that, while Kim Mi-chen was thinking about her answer, she kicked the door and walked out.

Everything is beginning to change.

...

Mr. Yao said that someone would take her to practice driving these days. For this reason, my husband called in the army to admit the matter in person.

"Who is it?" Manman asked her husband.

Mr. Jiang, it’s really hard to answer this question.

He entrusted this matter to Mr. Yao, but Mr. Yao did not give him a letter to him, just to reassure him, saying that he must be an expert and an honorary expert.

It was Colonel Yao who arranged it, but Manman's eyelids twitched.

The couple then communicated about Xiao Dongzi on the phone.

Young Master Jiang knew that his wife had played a big role. In addition to wanting to kiss her daughter-in-law over the phone, he was also very worried about her.

How did the wife figure it out?

Is it true or imaginary?

To this end, a method of indirect attack was adopted.

"Manman, my second sister asked me to reward you. What do you want?"

"Ayan, please tell my second sister not to work hard. I have told her that they are all my family members, so it's not interesting to be polite." Manman's young wife held the phone sincerely.

"But can't I give my wife something?" Comrade Jiang Yan couldn't stand it and used another roundabout tactic.

"Didn't you just gave me a skirt last time?" Manman's young wife educated her husband. "When you were at home, did you hear my dad say last time? You can't spend money casually. Just enough things are enough. If you buy too much, it's not only a waste of money, but also a waste of resources."

Even if you beat them from all directions, Comrade Jiang Yan used his trump card: "Manman, do you have nothing to say to my husband?"

This tactic of open-mindedness and facing the situation really made Manman’s young wife hesitate.

Finally, he sighed softly and said, "Not suitable."

"What's wrong?" He was very nervous when he heard this, and felt confused.

"The pot lid cannot be matched with the pot. Even if it is made of the same material, the size is not appropriate."

Mr. Jiang heard that the metaphor of his wife was simply a collection of wonderful language in the kitchen.

Fearing that my husband wouldn't understand, Manman's young wife said another image: "When the seedlings move home, they may look different from their original partners. Moreover, they have already taken root. Looking at the hometown from afar, it will definitely be strange if they move back."

Comrade Jiang Yan was silent for a while and said incisively: "It takes time."

The seedlings grow slowly and become strong trees. Even if they are moved, the roots already contain the original soil atmosphere. Time can erase some traces, but they cannot erase some things deeply rooted in their plants since childhood.

Manman knew that her husband might be able to understand it, but she certainly couldn't understand it thoroughly.

Unlike her husband, it’s not that she fell in love with her because of this and that, and she is unlimited and unconditional tolerant of love. Her husband is like her father Wen Shixuan. As for whether others can do it, they think it’s difficult.

In front of me, the Bingyan appeared, and the strong dissatisfaction hidden in the eyes.

She couldn't even accept it.

On that day, she took a day off and flipped out the recipe at home. She was thinking about what to cook for Mrs. Lu as appropriate.

Mr. Yao came over the text message and first asked her if she was home. Then he said that someone wanted to come over and take her to practice driving in the afternoon.

The driving coach is coming.

Manman hurriedly packed up, found the Beetle key and held it in his palm, and tried to pass it within one day.

So, she prepared all the red envelopes to bribe the coach.

When the agreed time was reached, she didn't have time to ask Mr. Yao where to meet the coach, and the doorbell was ding dong.

Did the coach come to him?

I was surprised by whom it was, so I went to open the door.

When she saw that there was a cold ice shadow standing outside, as if she was pretending to be looking down at her watch. She turned a blind eye to her surprised expression, and her lips were decisive and capable: "Let's go. It's almost time, and I won't be able to catch up with dinner time any later."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, he has a chance of several dozen, but she didn't think about it in her heart.

After all, isn’t you busy with all your time?

"Are you sure you have time?" Yue'er frowned gently because she didn't want to waste other people's time doing big things because of small things like her.

"Since I agree, can I have no time?" After that, he pulled his powerful hand and easily opened the security door with a small opening.

Face her.

Bingye looked down at her from high to low, saying that she was waiting, but she was in a commanding posture.

It's a habit to give a call.

That's true, we can't let others down. We lowered our heads and entered the room, took out our early preparation of our supplies, including two water-filled water cups filled with water.

Seeing her carrying a large and small thing, she seemed to be in full defense for warriors, she couldn't help but laugh and cry and touch the eyes: Women are different from men after all.

I wanted him to teach his younger brother Lu Huan to drive, but Lu Huan had nothing to do with his hands, only a bunch of keys stuffed in his pocket. Because he liked the band and liked to chew gum, he prepared a bag of chewing gum in his pocket and planned to be a trendy one.

If my younger brother is like this, how can I take my younger sister for granted?
To be continued...