Ever since Meng Jiarui debuted, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today. He had eight cups of coffee poured on him, and he could summon a dragon with another cup.

"What's wrong with you? Aren't you just laughing? You've been resting for too long and you can't even laugh anymore?"

In the nanny's car, Liu Hui questioned Meng Jiarui.

"Try getting splashed and see if you can laugh."

"People don't ask me to speak for themselves, but if they do, I can laugh at them a hundred times!"

Meng Jiarui resisted the urge to punch him: "Who is mentally ill to resort to such a plot? Coffee is for drinking, not for throwing it!"

"Can't you just treat it as a new feature developed for coffee and accept it happily? Just smile brightly and get splashed twice and that's it. That's good, because you will continue to get splashed tomorrow."

At this point, Liu Hui couldn't help but frown.

He nodded after reading the revised plan. At that time, he thought it was just a way for couples to spread their dog food. It was not difficult for Meng Jiarui. It was no problem to pass one, and at most one was safe. Being splashed twice was the limit.

Could it be that Meng Jiarui's temper was also plotted?

Meng Jiarui was about to speak when he saw the assistant getting into the car with a pile of clothes in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. Instantly, his eyes burned: "Throw it away!"

The little assistant's heart trembled, and he looked at the coffee in his hand with reluctance. He didn't dare to hesitate. After taking two sips, he no longer missed it. He turned around and threw the coffee into the trash can next to the car.

He smiled flatteringly at the owner's free left hand and obediently went to the back seat to tidy up.

Meng Jiarui sighed heavily, slumped down in his seat, picked up an ice pack and applied it to his face.

In fact, the coffee poured by the unknown woman was a bit hot, and Meng Jiarui felt his face was burning at that time. Fortunately, the redness on his face subsided after applying ice for a while.

The coffee used in the shooting was at a suitable temperature and did not feel hot when it was poured on his face. However, he felt a sting on his face, as if it was not the female model who poured coffee on him, but the woman Zhang Tianyue who slapped him in the face one by one.

, making him lose face.

"I was thinking," Meng Jiarui's voice was hoarse: "I may have fallen into that woman's trick again."

His voice was very low, but Liu Hui heard it clearly. He glared at him, and his little eyes flashed.

As far as Liu Hui knew, Meng Jiarui had only had one girlfriend from beginning to end. That woman had gone to some European country now. The woman Meng Jiarui was talking about was definitely not her.

"Which woman?" Liu Hui asked tentatively: "Zhang Tianyue?"

Meng Jiarui immediately opened his eyes and looked at him.

Sure enough, he guessed it right! Liu Hui quickly sorted out the scattered information he got today.

After Jiarui's ex-girlfriend went abroad, he was very decadent for a period of time. Zhang Tianyue must have dated him at that time.

Jiarui was deeply in love with his ex-girlfriend, so Zhang Tianyue must have been hurt by her feelings and harbored a grudge against him, which is why everything happened today.

Meng Jiarui looked at Liu Hui's small eyes that rolled around several times in a few seconds, and sneered clearly: "Are you writing a story again? I can tell by your wretched look that you don't mean anything good."

"Judging from the fact that Zhang Tianyue deliberately let the woman go, the incident today was most likely caused by her."

Liu Hui expressed his speculation: "What is the deep hatred between her and you that makes her deliberately deal with you?"

Deep hatred? Meng Jiarui thought for a moment and shook his head: "She doesn't deserve it."

"Stop pretending to be serious about me. Explain the matter clearly from the beginning so that I can think of how to deal with her."

"I have nothing to say to that woman. Don't worry about it. I will settle the account with her myself. Let's go home."

Meng Jiarui threw the ice pack and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

"Which home?"

"My home."

Liu Hui rolled his eyes, but his eyes were too small to see clearly: "That's why I asked you which family!"

Meng Jiarui did not open his eyes: "Yunding Villa."

Yunding Villa is a small farm integrating orchards and tea mountains. It is located at the junction of the urban area and the suburbs, an hour's drive from the city center. For the farm, this geographical location is quite unique.

There is a separate courtyard between the tea mountain and the orchard. In the courtyard, a grapefruit tree with a height of more than ten meters is particularly eye-catching.

There are three peach trees on the left side of the yard, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom; there are three plum trees on the right side, which have already passed their flowering period.

A circle of bamboo grows just right beside the courtyard wall. Although the entire courtyard looks like a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, it is full of green and full of vitality.

There is a two-story building in the center of the courtyard. There are a lot of ivy and moss growing on the wall, making it look very old.

In front of the small building, Liu Meidi was sitting in a rocking chair and eating melon seeds. In fact, the old lady didn't like this rocking chair very much. It made a creaking sound when she sat on it, as if she was so fat that she could accidentally crush the rocking chair.

Broken.

But this was a seventieth birthday gift from her eldest grandson. In order not to disappoint that silly boy, the old lady would sit in the rocking chair for a while every day.

Sure enough, when Meng Zhicheng returned home and saw the old lady sitting in the rocking chair, he grinned happily.

"I really gave you the right gift!"

Meng Zhicheng squatted in front of the old lady, shaking his head like a pet begging for praise from its owner.

Liu Meidi put the melon seeds on the armrest: "Quick, help me up."

Meng Zhicheng hurriedly stepped forward to help the old lady.

This is another reason why Liu Meidi doesn't like rocking chairs: She is quite old, and there is only a pile of old meat on her belly. She cannot use her abdominal strength to get up from the rocking chair. It is too tortuous.

"Tell grandma, how was the blind date today?"

The eldest grandson is already in his thirties. People and children of his age can be successful, but Meng Zhicheng doesn't even have a partner. The old lady is anxious.

Meng Zhicheng told everything that happened in the hotel, and the old lady was dumbfounded.

She raised her hand fiercely, but gently landed on her eldest grandson's cheek: "You idiot, let me tell you something good!"

Meng Zhicheng thought that the old lady was angry because his brother had coffee poured on him. He was about to make a few excuses when he heard the old lady continue to speak.

"Why are you proposing a wife to this girl? He is not the one who went on a blind date! Oh, if you continue to be so stupid, grandma may not see you marrying a wife!"

"Grandma, don't you blame me?" Meng Zhicheng was overjoyed.

"Why don't you blame me? I want to beat you to death!"

Having said that, the old lady's face was full of distress. This grandson was very kind-hearted, but he was very clumsy.

"I knew only grandma loved me the most."

Meng Zhicheng, who was in his thirties, put the old lady's hand on his head as if he was only three years old.

"But grandma, if Tian Zi knew that it was because of me that he made a fool of himself today, would he be angry?"

This is what Meng Zhicheng is most worried about.

He couldn't remember how many times he had hindered his younger brother. He vowed that as long as his marriage was resolved, he would never cause trouble to his younger brother again.

But if the blind date failed, he still had to point to Tian Zi.

"If you don't tell me about this, and I don't tell you, he won't know where to go."

"But there is still Matchmaker Wang!" Meng Zhicheng was still worried.

"Tian Zi has returned to work. He must be as busy as a dog and won't be able to meet Matchmaker Wang."

"What if the girl talks to Tianzi herself?"

Meng Zhicheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the look the blind date girl gave him. She was not an easy girl to mess with.

As soon as Meng Zhicheng finished speaking, a car stopped outside the courtyard. The grandfather and grandson looked out and saw that it was Meng Tianzi's nanny car!
Chapter completed!