Meng Yan's expression turned cold.

My heart was hurt for no reason, but she still looked calm and gentle on her face. "I don't know, I asked someone to adjust her."

"oh."

Ji Chen responded lightly and did not continue asking questions.

Meng Yan lowered her eyes, completely feeling no longer sleepy, she felt very upset, and even when she looked at Ji Chen, she started to dislike her eyes, so she obediently kicked her away.

Then he smiled and said, "Sorry, my feet slippery."

Ji Chen narrowed his eyes and reached out to stroke her neck. Looking at Meng Yan's red face, he said in a faint tone: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Meng Yan's waist became soft again.

Just when she couldn't stand the desire to go further, Ji Chen withdrew his hand and lay down to sleep.

Meng Yan looked at him with heavy breathing, and finally lay down.

But he was facing away from Ji Chen.

But there was an extra hand around her waist and put her in her arms, leaning against her warm chest, Meng Yan quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up again, there was no one around me.

Meng Yan saw a box of cigarettes left on the bedside table. She picked it up and lit it. The nicotine penetrated into her throat, and some chaotic thoughts gradually became clear.

Zhou Weiruo.

Wen Nan asked her to investigate Zhou Weiruo.

Meng Yan really didn't know when Meng Guoping was hanging out with Zhou Weiruo. Zhou Xiaoai was seven years younger than her, so she thought the two of them had only gotten together after their mother died.

It seems now, maybe earlier.

Thinking of this, Meng Yan decided to go back to the Meng family's storage room to take a look, and perhaps there were clues that she didn't notice.

But Meng Guoping was at home.

Seeing Meng Yan, he sarcastically said, "Oh, have you cut off your father-daughter relationship with me? Do you think it's hard to get along in the design circle. When you come back to apologize, you want to continue to be your Meng family daughter?"

"I want to be the daughter of the Meng family?" Meng Yan said coldly.

"You!" Meng Guoping choked in anger, threw down the magazine heavily, cursed, "Get out!"

"I'm having fun with Ji Chen."

The simple seven words made Meng Guoping change his face in an instant.

"Are you serious?" He was both happy and surprised.

Meng Yan simply pulled down the collar and said expressionlessly: "I have done everything I should do."

Normal fathers will mostly be furious when they hear that their daughter sleeps with other men.

But obviously, Meng Guoping is not a normal father. He is exquisite egoism and doesn't care about anything except profit.

"Then why didn't I hear any sound of the wind?" Meng Guoping was still a little suspicious.

"How long has Ji Yuchen and I broken up? I don't care, but Ji Chen has some concerns, so we keep our relationship confidential for the time being." Meng Yan said the words that he had already thought of and said calmly, "So, you can't mention my relationship with Ji Chen to anyone."

"Especially... Zhou Weiruo!"

Meng Guoping's expression was a little unnatural.

"Okay, why are you talking about Dr. Zhou?"

Meng Yan seemed to smile, "After all, she came to the Meng family too often and too frequently."

Meng Guoping's expression became increasingly unnatural.

Meng Yan continued: "The most important thing is that Dr. Zhou is Ji Yuchen's mother-in-law, so pay attention."

Meng Guoping thought about it, so he nodded and said yes.

But when Meng Yan changed the subject, he asked, "How is Xiao Ai doing recently? When is her due date?"

"I don't know." Meng Guoping responded quickly, "What do I care about her?"

Ji Yuchen was taken to Haicheng, and he had to make a turn for the opportunity to arrive in Shencheng. Not only was the distance, it was not very helpful to the Meng family, and he was too lazy to inquire about those things.

Now that Meng Yan has been with Ji Chen, it will be different.

Therefore, Meng Guoping looked at Meng Yan with a rare enthusiasm, "Have you eaten?"

The attentive tone seemed to have nothing unpleasant about the two of them before.

Meng Yan was not hungry, but then he thought about it and said, "Dad, I want to eat the spicy chicken you made."

Meng Yan's memory of this dish last time was still when her mother had not passed away.

In the past, Meng Yan always called for Meng Guoping to cook for her again, but he was always impatient, but now Meng Guoping agreed.

"Okay! No problem, I'll go to the market to buy local chickens now!" Meng Guoping said and walked out.

Meng Yan watched him leave, and decisively went upstairs to the storage room the moment the door closed.

However, the lock was replaced.

Meng Yan lowered her eyes and looked at the lock that was obviously much more high-end, took out her mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Ning Wanwan: [Wanwan, do a favor.]

Although she couldn't enter the storage room, Meng Yan was not in a hurry to leave.

The process of spicy chicken is complicated, so she chose this dish specifically to have plenty of time to work. She went downstairs to the room where Zhou Weiruo would occasionally stay, and unexpectedly found that it was locked.

So cautious?

Meng Yan frowned.

She bent down to observe and found that the lock outside Zhou Weiruo's door was the same as the one in the storage room!

"So... was Zhou Weiruo replaced the lock?" Meng Yan murmured to himself and sorted out his thoughts.

Could it be that Zhou Weiruo heard some news and made preparations in advance?

If she hadn't had a ghost in her heart, how could she do this!

Ning Wanwan also replied to the message: [Yanyan, I checked it. This lock is a newly developed password lock by Haicheng Technology. Apart from the key, ordinary tools cannot be opened at all.]

[Haicheng Technology has applied for a patent. If you want to open it, you must have a key.]

After Meng Yan thoughtfully replied to the emoticon, Meng Guoping happened to come back.

She asked casually, "How often will Dr. Zhou come to Meng's family?"

"I won't come soon." Meng Guoping changed his shoes and said perfunctoryly, "Isn't Xiao Ai pregnant? I gave her a leave for a while."

It seems that she has to go to Haicheng.

The process of spicy chicken is indeed complicated. Meng Yan looked at Meng Guoping's back with sweat and refused to pretend to be someone else's back at the kitchen door, and his eyes turned cold.

She has begged him for this dish since she was a child.

Even if I could mention "Ji Chen".

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Ji Chen called Meng Yan, "Where is it?"

"Meng Family."

Meng Yan deliberately played the phone into amplification to ensure that Meng Guoping could hear Ji Chen's voice, then turned it into a receiver to play, and then walked out.

Meng Guoping waved the spatula and smiled flatteringly, "Yanyan, call Mr. Ji to come to your house for a meal!"

Meng Yan just pretended that she didn't hear it.

"Are you willing to go home?" Ji Chen's tone was cold, and his tail was a little tired.

"I figured out some things." Meng Yan didn't want to expose the cooperation between her and Wen Nan. She was thinking about it randomly and didn't know what Wen Nan had done to Gu Qinghe, but there was no news for a day.

"But your tone doesn't sound like you can imagine it."

Meng Yan tilted his head and held his cell phone in his arms. He glanced at Meng Guoping who was about to cook the dishes. He raised his voice, "What? Do you want to take me to the party?"
Chapter completed!