Chapter 1187： What a big white lotus (1/2)

Even so, Qin Wansha and Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng who were present all understood that Chief of Staff Meng's attitude toward Meng Siwen had softened.

At the very least, Chief of Staff Meng was ‘instructing’ Qin Wansha to go to rest instead of accusing or reprimanding her.

Qin Wansha immediately lowered her head, half panicked and half uneasy, and ran upstairs quickly, not even the broken water cup on the ground, as if there was a tiger chasing behind her.

Chief of Staff Meng looked at Qin Wansha's escape-like figure, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart-after all, nothing was the child's fault.

The Chief of Staff Meng looked at Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng again, and finally sighed, and walked over to help the two old people: ”Parents, you both go up and rest. I'll just clean up here.”

The two elderly people were very happy watching their son's treatment of the granddaughter he raised by himself. After they nodded, they helped each other upstairs and went to rest.

After returning to her room, Qin Wansha put away her anxiety and caution, but did not go to bed immediately.

After listening to the movement outside for a while, she took her mobile phone over again, and after pressing the power button, she received several consecutive missed call reminders shortly after.

Qin Wansha glanced slightly, and it was obvious that these calls were from the same person.

However, looking at the time, Min Junchen obviously made several calls after sending Meng Anran home. Unfortunately, neither when he was with Meng Anran nor after sending Meng Anran home, he failed to get through her. Phone.

The corner of Qin Wansha's mouth evokes a slight arc of sarcasm, and then set something in the phone, and at the same time pulled out the earphone from another place, plugged one end into the phone jack, and gently tucked the other end into both ears.

Next, in the opposite room, all of Meng Anran's movements were passed into Qin Wansha's ears.

First, there were a few muffled sounds of ‘bang bang’, which seemed to be the sound of a pillow or something falling to the ground, followed by several more similar sounds.

Qin Wansha turned down the volume a bit, and then she retracted into the bed, seemingly intending to sleep with the sound of Meng Anran throwing things.

But soon, a ‘hum’ was added to the symphony.

The ‘boom bang’ of the pillow fell instantly stopped, and Meng Anran’s anger was so angry that it was clearly transmitted to Qin Wansha’s ears.

However, it was obvious that the call that interfered with her venting anger was very important, and it was even so important that Meng Anran carefully adjusted her breathing before answering the call.

”Hello, Mom.”

”Nothing, just running.”

”...Well, it's not running, I know you will find it.”

”...Well, I didn't expect that the daughter of the mean life would have some means to bring her grandparents to her, and my father's attitude is not as disgusting with her as before.”

”Yes, I know I was too aggressive, sorry, mother.”

This eavesdropping device was a rice grain-sized latest household anti-theft device that Qin Wansha bought when she was shopping that day. After taking it back, she also modified it a bit. However, even so, for the person who was talking to Meng Anran. Qin Wansha could not hear her voice either.

Of course, this may also be related to the distance between the bug and Meng Anran.

Qin Wansha threw it into the door of Meng Anran's room before Meng Anran returned.