Chapter 1184： What a big white lotus (2/2)

Looking back, while still having some time, Qin Wansha began to pack up her newly bought clothes, and received all the overly masculine clothes in the original wardrobe in another bag, and then stored them, as for today's newly bought dresses and the like. , The pieces were hung in the closet.

After doing these things, Qin Wansha took another bath, and then lay down in her bed comfortably.

At the same time, Meng Anran and Min Junchen had already arrived in a very romantic pub in the city.

Although Meng Anran said that she was going to eat supper, she was not used to the domestic night market culture, nor could she stand the atmosphere of small stalls where everyone was walking and eating, so she asked Min Junchen to follow her. According to his preferences, they found a small bourgeois tavern where they could drink and eat. The two ordered some food and drinks, accompanied by light music, and started talking.

Min Junchen was really happy today. He didn't expect that Meng Anran would take the initiative to call and invite the two of him out to have supper alone.

At this time, the place of supper was not important at all, what was important was the person who accompanied him.

”Are you in a good mood today? Why did you find me out for supper?” Min Junchen searched for the topic with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Privately, Min Junchen naturally wanted to hear something special, but when Meng Anran spoke, he broke the little expectation in Min Junchen's heart.

”No, there is something I want to ask you. Did you talk to Meng Siwen before?” Meng Anran habitually went straight to the subject, with a touch of interest and a touch of boredom on his face.

The smile on Min Junchen's face froze, and then thinking of the conversation with Meng Siwen the day before yesterday, he frowned and nodded: ”I said something, what's the matter? Is she asking you again?”

Very satisfied with the maintenance shown in Min Junchen’s words, Meng Anran took the bartender’s bartender and said with an intriguing scornful smile: “It’s not a big deal, it just disappeared for a day. After I came back, I seemed to be a different person, dressed up like my mother, so I was a little curious about what happened to her.”

Having said that, Meng Anran raised his eyebrows and looked at Min Junchen again: ”It seems that it is because of you, what did you say to her?”

The smile on Min Junchen's face faded a lot, as if he was reluctant to answer Meng Anran's topic at all.

However, in respect of the people he likes, Min Junchen still had to say a few more words: ”It's nothing, that is to say, it's just about her image.”

Seeing that Min Junchen did not hear that she deliberately mentioned her mother's intentions, Meng Anran was also a little unhappy, but she did not show it. Instead, she sneered and said: ”Hey, if you speak, she will immediately change I also learned how my mother dressed when she was young. It was... deliberately.”

At this time, Min Junchen couldn't hear Meng Anran's unhappiness anymore, he was stupid.

”Did she make you unhappy again?” Min Junchen knew clearly that he had never talked to Meng Siwen about her dressing, but at this time, Min Junchen still wanted to give Meng Siwen a trace of face.

After all, although Meng Anran is his favorite person, Meng Siwen is also his ”brother” for many years. It is impossible to say that Meng Siwen's face will be directly buried underground.