Chapter 1189 What a Big White Lotus

Meng Anran, who did not receive anyone, drove back to Meng's house with low pressure.

If there was anything that made her more frustrated than when she rushed out early in the morning but didn't receive anyone, it would be to see Qin Wansha happily watering the flowers in the yard as soon as she returned home.

As soon as he saw Qin Wansha's leisurely and comfortable look, Meng Anran's suffocation increased even further.

Immediately, Meng Anran's facial expression became mean, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Qin Wansha among the flowers with contempt from top to bottom, and then he deliberately said sarcastically: "So leisurely? It seems like Have you not gone to see Min Junchen yet?"

Regarding Meng Anran's attitude, Qin Wansha ticked off her guess in her mind - obviously, Miss Meng Anran, who rushed to the airport in excitement early in the morning, did not receive the mysterious Mr. Shang. .

However, Qin Wansha still cooperated with a confused expression on her face: "What did you say?"

As if he had finally found an outlet for his grievances, Meng Anran deliberately raised the corners of his lips, revealing a proud and sarcastic smile. After that, without saying anything, he just picked up his bag and walked home.

But when Qin Wansha passed by, she clenched the showerhead in her hand tightly, and then continued to ask: "What did you mean just now!"

Meng Anran stopped at the door, then slowly turned around, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked down at Qin Wansha: "What did I just say? Why don't I understand what you mean, huh."

If there hadn't been the last syllable of the sneer, perhaps Meng Anran's words would still be credible. However, after Meng Anran deliberately sneered, everyone would understand that there was something in the other person's words.

Qin Wansha was still full of "angry" and "uneasy" at the same time, but Grandma Meng, who happened to be standing by the window on the second floor, watched the whole thing happen.

Turning her head, before Meng Anran went upstairs, Grandma Meng quietly walked up to Grandpa Meng who was sitting on a wicker chair and reading the newspaper. With worried eyes, she repeated what she had just seen: "I watched. An Ran seemed to have had another conflict with Siwen just now? I heard An Ran said something like Junchen, what on earth is going on with these three children? "

Grandpa Meng was like an old man. After flipping through a page of the newspaper, he replied to Grandma Meng calmly: "What else can happen? It's just that the three children are making trouble on their own. Si Wen and An Ran... are not the same after all." Mom, let’s just take a look at these things, it would be unsightly if we got involved.”

When Grandma Meng heard this, she understood the same truth. However, it was impossible to say that she was not worried. After all, the palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh. But even if she wanted to take care of it, she didn't have a clue at the moment. If she rushed to ask, she would probably end up attracting two people. The child was disgusted. In the end, Grandma Meng could only choose to calm down for the time being and wait to see what happened later.

At the same time, Meng Anran had also gone upstairs. After seeing Grandma Meng and Grandpa Meng, Meng Anran said hello casually, went straight back to her room, and closed the door, "Bang!" ’ a loud sound.

This point made Grandpa Meng frown slightly.

Grandpa Meng finally looked away from the newspaper and frowned at Meng Anran's door.

This granddaughter who grew up abroad was fine when she first returned to China, but her behavior in the past two days...

At the very least, Meng Siwen had been taught by them since he was a child that he would not greet his elders like this.

Meng Anran had no idea about the bad impression she had left on Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng, but in Meng Anran's view, she was actually tolerant enough.

Ever since Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng showed their partiality towards Meng Siwen after she returned to China, especially after Meng Siwen, the mistress's daughter, imitated her mother's dress, they had already made Meng Anran angry. Feeling dissatisfied.

The two old men acted as if they hadn't noticed and continued to try to please both of them. How could this be possible?

Meng Anran thinks that she doesn't have a good temper. She will treat others the same way they treat her. Now she still treats her elders with respect and respect. That's all because of her good upbringing.

However, after returning to his bedroom, Meng Anran still felt a little unsatisfied.

Even though her mother didn't blame her for anything on the phone, and even comforted her in a nice way, Meng Anran, who had been robbing her since she was a child, still felt that she was very shameless.

She had boasted before that she would help her mother get an interview with Mr. Shang, but now, she didn't even see Mr. Shang.

what is this? ! Doesn't this mean that she didn't do things well?

Lying on the bed, Meng Anran, who was getting more and more angry as he thought about it, picked up his phone from the bed again, and then tapped his finger on Min Junchen's number.

She was already so unhappy, why should she let the mistress' daughter be happy in front of her!

Although he didn't know why Min Junchen didn't meet the mistress's daughter at the agreed time, Meng Anran didn't mind giving Min Junchen a few more 'notes'.

With this in mind, Meng Anran directly pressed the call button.

This time, Min Junchen did not answer her call as promptly as usual.

Meng Anran raised her brows slightly, thinking dissatisfiedly - Why, even Min Junchen wants to go against her today? !

As soon as this idea occurred, Min Junchen on the other end had already answered her phone.

"Hello? An Ran?"

As soon as Min Junchen's voice appeared, Meng Anran immediately knew that the other person did not seem to be at home, because she also heard the voice navigation sound at the same time.

"Aren't you at home? Junchen." Meng Anran was patient and did not intend to directly ask the other party why he did not meet Meng Siwen.

Min Junchen was very happy that Meng Anran called her. However, he had actually been talking to his uncle behind the car just now, and it was not very convenient to continue talking to Meng Anran now.

However, the uncle in the back seat of the car didn't seem to care that much that the person his nephew answered the phone was a woman.

His eyes were fixed on the data being monitored in real time by the laptop placed on his lap, and he did not even raise his head to look at Min Junchen.

Min Junchen himself didn't care much, and deliberately lowered his voice and replied to Meng Anran: "Yes, my uncle returned to China today, and my mother asked me to come to the airport to pick up my uncle temporarily. Did you call me about Si Wen? You Don’t worry, after I send uncle home, I will immediately come over to Si Wen to explain it clearly. Don’t worry, I won’t forget what I promised you!”