Chen Meng’er, who had been leaning on Yuwen Jing in a daze, narrowed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up when Arthur mentioned her grandfather. “What? Uncle Arthur, do you think my grandfather and the others will come?”
“Yes, little girl, do you think your grandfather and the others will be able to stay at home at ease after what happened to you? You, just wait for your grandfather to come and deal with you.” Arthur said as he reached out and rubbed Chen Meng’er’s hair.
“Her grandfather is?” George frowned and asked.
“I can’t give you an answer to this question. When the old man comes, you’ll know who it is. I think when you see him, you’ll regret your previous actions,” Arthur said this sentence with a smile, Yuwen Jing walked out with Chen Meng’er.
After George heard Yuwen Jing’s words, the figure of that person unconsciously appeared in his mind. However, he rejected it immediately.
Chen Meng’er followed Yuwen Jing and sat in Yuwen Jing’s exclusive car. It was a black Rolls-Royce, while Arthur sat in his exclusive car. It was a white Rolls-Royce. Chen Meng’er looked at the two of them. They had the same car model, but they had different colors. The corner of her mouth twitched. She muttered softly, “They really are father and son. Even when they use a car, there are only differences in color.”
Chen Meng’er’s words entered Yuwen Jing’s ears without missing a single word. “I chose this car not because of its model, but because its interior is more spacious.”
A black and a white Rolls-Royce motorcade slowly drove towards the direction of the Buyano family in the night. Chen Meng’er leaned on Yuwen Jing’s body, squinting her eyes and sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, the car braked abruptly, causing Chen Meng’er, who was sleeping soundly, to fall forward. Luckily, Yuwen Jing’s eyes and hands were quick enough to support Chen Meng’er, which allowed her to… avoid having intimate contact with the back of the car seat.
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