With mung bean cake, Wei Shengbai got his wish and became the boss of the class.
Well, the kind that makes people feel convinced.
Wei Shengbai glanced at his younger brothers and sighed sadly.
"What's wrong?" Meng Shanglu tilted his head to look at him and asked in confusion.
Wei Shengbai's eyes were sad: "So many mung bean cakes are gone."
Brother and delicious food, of course delicious food is more important!
Looking at the dejected "Maomao" in front of him, Meng Shanglu couldn't help but smile. He looked around to make sure everyone's attention was not here, and then took out a packaged "Snow Leopard" mung bean cake from the space button.
"Give."
Wei Shengbai's eyes lit up, he took the snack and ate it happily.
In order not to let his "eager" little brother see him, Wei Shengbai ate quickly, with a bulging face and a pair of green eyes full of joy.
"Brother, we also have...mung bean cake?"
Wei Shengbai came close to Meng Shanglu and asked quietly, like a kitten guarding its food.
Before school started, Meng Nanxu handed them a large bag of mung bean cake: "You can share it with your classmates when you go to school tomorrow."
She rubbed the heads of the two cubs with a gentle smile: "Sharing is a very happy thing."
Wei Shengbai was reluctant, why would he give such delicious mung bean cake to people he didn’t know?
Meng Shanglu nodded, indicating that he understood.
After Meng Nanxu left, Wei Shengbai muttered: "Brother, how about we keep it for ourselves?"
Although Meng Shanglu was reluctant to part with it, he still shook his head: "My sister-in-law and Auntie Ye's dessert shop will be opening soon. We can help my sister-in-law promote it by sharing it with our classmates."
After saying this, Wei Shengbai felt that his heart was about to break.
Although my little aunt often makes delicious food, who can have too much delicious food?
"I have distributed it to my classmates," Meng Shanglu said very calmly, "I just kept a little bit."
Wei Shengbai hugged his arm: "Brother, how much did you keep?"
Meng Shanglu gestured to him.
Wei Shengbai instantly beamed!
As expected of his Weishengbai brother, he is really smart!
"that……"
A familiar voice rang out unexpectedly.
The two brothers who were "whispering" were both stunned, turned their heads suddenly, and spoke in succession——
Wen Renhao looked at them awkwardly.
Meng Shanglu:......
Wei Shengbai:......
Wen Renhao scratched his head, his baby-fat face showing a bit of shyness: "Um...boss, can you give me another one?"
Mung bean cake is really delicious!
Wei Shengbai looked at Meng Shanglu, who sighed, took out a piece of jasmine mung bean cake from the space button and handed it over: "Here you go."
"Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss's brother!"
Wen Renhao was so excited that he grabbed Meng Shanglu's hand and shook it.
Wei Shengbai pulled his younger brother No. 1 away in disgust.
Keep your distance from my brother, okay?
Wen Renhao didn't mind at all about his boss's dislike. He happily held the mung bean cake in his hand and tore open the package happily.
The two villains looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
Where did this kid come from?
Meng Shanglu looked around, took out two pieces of mung bean cake, and gave one piece to his younger brother.
Let's eat something delicious to calm down the shock.
"Um...can I have a piece too?"
Rong Zhizhi, who was wearing a red skirt, suddenly poked her head out from behind the wall not far away. Her eyes were burning, staring straight at the two villains——
Mung bean cake in hand.
Meng Shanglu, who was about to tear off the packaging:...
Wei Shengbai, who just stuffed mung bean cake into his mouth:...
Where did this guy come from?
Rong Zhi secretly clenched his fist, and it is indeed the right choice to follow you closely!
As a loyal viewer of Sister Meng’s live broadcast! She, Rong Zhizhi! Be sure to get delicious food!
Betting on the pride of her daughter of the Rong family!
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"Ah owe!"
Father Rong in the study couldn't help but touch his nose.
Who swore on the name of the Rong family again! It must be those two brats!
"Lao Rong, do you want to pick Zhizhi up from school?"
Rong's mother's voice came from outside.
"Come here!" Father Rong's eyes lit up, he put down the materials in his hand and walked downstairs excitedly.
Baby girl, daddy is here!
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Meng Nanxu was waiting at the school gate.
A few days ago, she wanted to visit the Rong family, but due to the endless stream of assassins, she had to postpone this plan.
After all, not everyone can escape unscathed from such a terrorist attack. It goes against Meng Nanxu's principles to influence and hurt others because of his own affairs.
Just when she was worrying about how to meet Rong's family, Wei Shengmo came over with a list of names.
"Look-"
His slender fingers landed on a name.
"Rongzhi?"
Meng Nanxu read out the name word by word.
Wei Shengmo looked at her tenderly with his slightly upward eyes: "She is the youngest daughter of the Rong family."
Meng Nanxu's eyes lit up and he looked at his big cat with some excitement.
Wei Shengmo nodded: "You can go and 'encounter' Mr. Rong."
This method can reduce Rongjia's presence to the greatest extent and is currently the best option.
"This is really great." Meng Nanxu happily hugged her big cat's neck.
A faint smile appeared in Wei Shengmo's eyes, and he hugged her close to him.
"Hopefully this time, we can know the secret behind this necklace."
Meng Nanxu stood in the parents waiting area, looking for her goal quickly.
Not far away, Rong's father, who was being dragged away by Rong's mother, was panting and wailing: "Ningyan, please walk slower, I can't keep up!"
Rong's mother walked swiftly and thought about her precious daughter.
As for the husband?
Who cares about him!
After finally reaching the waiting area, Rong’s mother finally let go of Rong’s father’s hand.
Father Rong trembled with his legs and leaned delicately on his wife, feeling quite like a weakling supporting the wind.
Rong's mother lifted her husband up and said with great disdain: "Lao Rong, you are too weak."
Dad Rong, whose fate is being strangled by his wife:...
Wow, my wife actually dislikes me!
The man who looked very serious had red eyes. Seeing him like this, Rong's mother touched his face lovingly: "Be good, don't cry. What should I do if she sees it?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Yi straightened his back in an instant.
There is no harm in being weak in front of his wife, but in front of her, he must be an upright father!
Meng Nanxu, who witnessed everything:...
Ah, this long-lost dog food from someone else.
Father Rong and Mother Rong arrived a little late, and the place where they stood was a little remote. There were scattered around, and there were almost no people around.
Meng Nanxu went against the flow of people and came to this slightly remote corner from the school gate where there were the most people.
She began to think about how to strike up a conversation naturally.
"Are you...Xiao Meng?"
Rong's mother, who was quarreling with her husband, caught sight of Meng Nanxu, and her eyes instantly shone with surprise.
"Auntie, you know me?" Meng Nanxu was a little surprised.
"Of course!" Rong's mother held Meng Nanxu's hand very familiarly, "Our whole family is your fan!"
Rong's father Rong Yi was also very surprised: "Xiao Meng, are you really not considering coming to our literary association? The development of federal literature needs you!"
The food is delicious, but for the sake of federal literature, he can bear the pain and give up.
He can tolerate it but his mother can't -
Rong's mother's eyes darkened, and she grabbed her husband's ear: "My dear, do you still remember what I told you?"
"If you let me hear it again, we will——"
"Ahem, I mean, Xiao Meng can definitely work part-time in our association while cooking delicious food."
"That's not bad." Rong's mother reluctantly said that he had passed the test and regained her gentle expression.
Meng Nanxu looked at them with a beautiful smile on his face.
Their relationship is really good.
Rong’s mother was a little curious: “Why are you here?”
"I'm here to pick up my Zaizai," Meng Nanxu blinked her amber eyes at her.
As one of the old fans, Rong's mother is very familiar with the two cubs in Meng Nanxu's family, so she quickly guessed the answer.
"Shang Shang and Xiao Bai also go to school here?"
Meng Nanxu smiled and nodded.
"Where did you get this necklace?"
Rong Yi's voice was slightly hoarse.
His eyes fell on the necklace around Meng Nanxu's neck, and his expression was indescribably serious.
"Have you seen this necklace?" Meng Nanxu asked.
In order to attract Rongyi's attention, she specially put the necklace outside her clothes.
"This is a word." Rong's father seemed to be stuck in some distant memory. "Or, do you know...Meng Sixing?"
The blue and white lines on the necklace are twisting, as if they are about to unlock the secrets of the past and bring the truth back to the world.