Entering the gate of the villa, the car drove through the road outside Meng's house, and then went inside.

Finally, stopped at the door of a villa.

There were already people in the villa, the housekeeper opened the door, Mu Yuansheng drove the car in and parked in the garage inside.

"Here."

Meng Ying got off the car and took a look at the layout, the same house as the Meng family.

The roses in the garden are blooming beautifully, and I don't know how to raise them. I also set up a grape rack. The grapes are long gone this day, and the leaves have turned yellow. The few green jujube trees planted next to it are very fruitful, and figs are also very abundant.

At first glance, this yard is well maintained, not like it just started.

"When did you buy this?" Meng Ying was curious.

"Long ago, I asked Sheng Mingcan to help buy it."

When Meng Ying heard him say this, the doubt in her heart surged again.

I bought the house here a long time ago. Then who is the man who was with her in Yucheng, in Tianjing City?

She would rather he had amnesia now. It just doesn't look like it.

Could it be that there are two Mu Yuansheng who look exactly the same in this world?

Meng Ying couldn't understand.

"Uncle Zhou, this is Miss Meng." Mu Yuansheng called the butler over and said to Meng Ying: "Uncle Zhou has been taking care of it all the time. He is very good at planting fruits, and he can't eat all the fruits he planted before. They were all eaten by Sheng Ming. Chan and they drove away."

"Ms. Meng, would you like to try figs? This year's fruits are very sweet." Uncle Zhou took a bamboo basket and picked a few figs, then washed them and gave them to Meng Ying.

Mu Yuansheng took one, peeled it to help, and handed it to Meng Ying's mouth.

Meng Ying smiled and took it, and took a sip, "It's really sweet. With a little sour taste, it's delicious."

"It's delicious and you can't eat more, you have to be in moderation." Mu Yuansheng gently reminded him, and said to Uncle Zhou: "Don't give her cold food and fruits."

Uncle Zhou was taken aback, not knowing why, but still nodded, "Okay."

"There are many fruits, so pick some more and send them to your parents in a while." Mu Yuansheng said, "It's close to home and you can go back anytime. They can come to see you when they want you. When they are near, they can rest assured."

"Then why didn't you live here before?"

"I'm afraid you want to go home whenever you want." Mu Yuansheng is selfish, and she is far away from home. If she wants to come back, it will be troublesome.

Although their relationship is not as he expected, but she will not easily leave him and leave.

Meng Ying smiled, "Are you not afraid now?"

"I think you still need me." Mu Yuansheng's ear tips were a little red, but his eyes were very hot.

Meng Ying got his point all at once.

Yes, she needs him.

Because she also has desires.

Uncle Zhou helped pick some fruits. Just as Meng Ying was about to pick it up, Mu Yuansheng snatched it.

"Would you like to drive?" Mu Yuan was afraid that she would be too tired to walk.

"No." Meng Ying said, "I still have to walk more."

Now that the dangerous period has passed, you can exercise appropriately.

The two walked slowly to Meng's house, looking at the green shade, blue sky, and white clouds along the way, a rare leisure and comfort.

They walked to Meng's house and rang the doorbell. The servant came to open the door. When they saw them coming back, they quickly picked up their fruit basket and said as they walked, "Miss is back."

Yao Zheng is at home.

Although Meng Ying would come back from time to time, it was a little strange to leave home last night and come back early in the morning.

Especially when the servant came in with the fruit basket, the fruit was fresh at first glance, which was even more surprising.

"Mom, where we live now, it's only 500 meters away from home." It was quite fast to take the path.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

Yao Zheng was too happy, "That's good. Anyway, it's so close, it's better to be at home."

"That won't work."

"Why not? You haven't married yet, so you don't love your family?" Yao Zheng lowered his voice, "I didn't like it before."

Meng Ying smiled, "Because I have some needs."

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