Chapter 738 (1/2)

”Sister - I - I - No. do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you.” Jiang Mengmeng laughed.

Of course she is guilty of being a thief. She stole her sister's master. Although Jiang Mengmeng didn't mean it, she seems to have something to do with Jing Muchen now.

Jing Muchen also said that she was his girlfriend. Although these three words are as strange to Jiang Mengmeng, Jing Muchen was really good to her this morning, which can be seen by the naked eye.

”I don't drink,” said Jiang xiaorou.

”Shall I peel the fruit for you? Would you like an apple or a banana or something?” Jiang Mengmeng asked again. She was so attentive! The more attentive, the more people think she has a ghost in her heart.

”Come on! Sit down and I have something to ask you.” Jiang xiaorou looks serious. At this time, she is Jiang Mengmeng's parent. Now the child has made a mistake, she must ask clearly.

Jiang Mengmeng toots her mouth and obediently walks over and sits opposite her sister. She probably realized what her sister would ask, but she didn't expect the storm to come so soon.

”Sister -” Jiang Mengmeng looked at her pitifully.

The eyes are too innocent. If Jiang xiaorou hadn't been knowledgeable, she would have been cheated by Jiang Mengmeng's innocent eyes.

”Come on! When did you start with Shifu?” Jiang xiaorou asked solemnly. She tilted her legs and looked good.

Eh!!

Sure enough, it is.

But Jiang Mengmeng can't tell when it started! Even if she drank too much last night, she didn't know what happened. Anyway, when she got up in the morning, her clothes and Jing Muchen's clothes were on the floor. That's it. Nothing else.

”Sister, i...” Jiang Mengmeng really didn't know where to say it.

”I want to listen to the truth.” Jiang xiaorou is so serious!

If she wasn't serious, Jiang Mengmeng wouldn't tell the truth in front of her.

”Sister, Mr. Jing and I -- we -- we didn't start, nothing,” said Jiang Mengmeng.

”Nothing?” Jiang xiaorou would not believe it. ”Nothing. How can you live together? Mom Zhang told me that you slept with your master last night and said it was all right? Do you think I would believe it?”

It was Zhang's mother who said it.

”We all drank too much last night, and no one remembers.” Jiang Mengmeng sat there obediently, holding his hands to each other, with a lovely expression on his face.

I drank too much.