Chapter 17
Sitting in the back seat of the car with Master Fang, Mengmeng turned her head to look at the scenery, and said nothing leisurely.

There was silence in the car, and the driver carefully looked in the rearview mirror while driving skillfully.

The old man was sitting upright with a serious expression on his face.The little girl next to her was holding her chin in a mood, looking at the speeding scenery outside the window with a smile on her face.

... The atmosphere is very weird.

The driver didn't dare to look any further and concentrated on driving.

This car is not the conspicuous one in the garage, nor does it bear the Fang family logo.At first, when Master Fang said that he wanted to take a car like this, the servants of the Fang family almost dropped their jaws in shock.

But the old man's face was obviously not good.

It was only later that I realized that it wasn't that Mr. Fang condescendingly wanted to take an ordinary car, but that the little girl didn't want to take those conspicuous cars of the Fang family...

With Mr. Fang's identity, when did he ride in the same car with such a little girl?

Simply scary.What is the identity of that girl?
There was silence in the car for a while before the old man's voice sounded faintly: "What did you guys...do last night?"

Although he has tried his best to be calm, it can still be heard that there is a bit of urgency in his tone.

Mengmeng smiled: "Sleep."

"..."

The old man finally couldn't hold back and glared at her.

Mr. Fang is in a high position, he is not angry and majestic, and his demeanor has a natural majesty. When his face is sullen, it makes people nervous.But the stare at the moment is like an old child, so Mengmeng can't help but smile.

"Nothing happened." She shrugged. "Besides, do you agree with what happened to us?"

Master Fang breathed out slightly, "Is he willing to sleep with you? Does he have any discomfort?"

Mr. Fang was thoughtful.

Mengmeng thought about it, but didn't mention Ma Yan's replacement to him.Although I am definitely more useful than Ma Yan now, but I still need to be tactful in making requests....

By rashly proposing to get rid of Ma Yan, Mr. Fang may think that he is also going after Fang Qing... Although this is indeed the case, it would be better if he could get rid of Ma Yan in a smarter way.

Anyway, the little baby is on his side. With Baby Fang around, Ma Yan can't get close to him. Mr. Fang will let Ma Yan leave sooner or later.

Therefore, there is no need to rush and make Mr. Fang have a bad impression of him.

With a plan in mind, Mengmeng remained silent.

Soon after arriving at the school, Mengmeng asked the driver to find a corner to stop. Master Fang didn't say anything, but when the driver stopped, he didn't dare to look at the expression on the old man's face.

This is disgusting, isn't it...

Mengmeng jumped out of the car, closed the door, and walked towards the school. The car slowly left behind her.

In the classroom, before the chairs were warmed up, a phone call came in. Mengmeng glanced down at the number, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up at the teacher.

Fortunately, she was sitting in the last row, and the university classrooms were relatively relaxed, so she walked out lightly and went to the end of the corridor to answer the phone: "Dad?"

"Mengmeng..." The voice over there was hesitant and obviously tired.

Mengmeng didn't say a word.

Liu Ranping struggled for a long time before gritting his teeth: "Mengmeng, do you still have living expenses?"

Listening to him mentioning the money, and then going home together with this trip... Mengmeng suddenly understood, and replied: "There are still two thousand, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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