Chapter 1194： What a big white lotus (2/2)

When Min Junchen went up to the guest room dedicated to Shang Qingkun on the third floor, Shang Qingkun still maintained that posture, standing in front of the huge French window watching where Qin Wansha stood not long ago.

”Uncle, my mother asked me to come up and call you to eat.” Min Junchen said loudly, and pushed open Shang Qingkun's door.

Shang Qingkun finally turned around with his back and looked at Min Junchen.

But when he spoke, Shang Qingkun asked Min Junchen a question: ”Who is the girl who stood outside with you just now?”

”Uh...huh?” Min Junchen was startled at first, but then said with a trace of embarrassment to the monk Qingkun: ”Uncle, you have seen it... That's me who grew up and has a good relationship with me...”

Shang Qingkun walked towards Min Junchen a few steps, and then stood still in front of Min Junchen.

The tall body enveloped Min Junchen with oppressiveness, even slightly depressing his body. Shang Qingkun looked at Min Junchen's eyes and continued, ”So, she is not your girlfriend?”

Min Junchen's heart began to beat uncontrollably and quickly when Shang Qingkun approached - completely frightened by the aura carried on Shang Qingkun's body.

At this moment, when he heard Shang Qingkun’s words again, Min Junchen, who was afraid of the other party’s misunderstanding, immediately shook his head and denied: ”No, no, no, how could it be? The girl I like was talking on the phone with me in the car today. Next, and the girl just now is a half-sister, uh... by the way, uncle, will you talk to her after dinner?”

Shang Qingkun looked at Min Junchen who was trying to pull the line for Meng Anran and him, but a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face. At the same time, a laugh that couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or joy also reached Min Junchen's ears: ”Ha .”

Min Junchen didn't know, so he could only look at Shang Qingkun stupidly.

Although among his friends, Min Junchen definitely belongs to the excellent camp of the proud of heaven, but when he confronts his uncle, he can only be compared to a dusty gravel.

However, thinking of Meng Anran’s expectation on this, for fear that the beautiful woman would annoy herself, and at the same time planning to take the opportunity to solve some of the'little misunderstandings' between the two sisters, Min Junchen still bit his head and continued to shout: ”Uncle?”

Shang Qingkun didn't speak, but Secretary Zhuang, who just didn't know where he was going, walked back: ”Boss, Xinke has asked for a video conference with you. The time is set in ten minutes. You-Huh? Junchen? Why are you here? This?”

Min Junchen thought to himself, this is my own home, where can I go if I'm not here? !

Of course, he dared not say this in front of these two people.

However, he also heard what Secretary Zhuang had just said. Min Junchen's heart was immediately anxious, and he quickly turned to look at Shang Qingkun: ”Uncle, when can't this meeting be held, should we at least have a meal?”

In fact, what Min Junchen really wanted to say was—at least, to see Meng Anran.

They came here just to meet his uncle. Besides... Maybe the person Meng Anran wants to see is not his uncle at all?