25: C25 There may be Some Misunderstanding Between Us

C25 There may be Some Misunderstanding Between Us

Then there was only one possibility. She was the granddaughter that Grandpa Meng had mentioned before. However, he did not say when she would return!

Thinking up to here, Yang Song quickly hid the watermelon knife behind his back. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a coy smile, "Erm, hello. There might be a misunderstanding between us!"

"Ah!

With Yang Song's command, the latter instantly let out a world-shaking shriek! Yang Song was scared to the point that his entire body was trembling. He hurriedly waved his hand, wanting to explain why he had appeared here.

"Get out of here!"

The girl finally said the first sentence, her voice breaking. Yang Song then understood and hurriedly left.

Seeing Yang Song leave, the girl quickly wiped the tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to close the door, she suddenly saw Yang Song sneaking in again. She was stunned and did not have the time to go berserk.

"I'm sorry! Forgot to close the door! Continue! "Continue!" Yang Song smiled coyly and closed the door.

At this moment, Yang Song also felt very embarrassed. Previously, when he was about to take a bath, he had already taken off his pants and shirt.

No matter what, put on your clothes first! Yang Song ran towards the place where he had thrown his clothes in panic.

Ten minutes later, a girl with a black face and a furious expression was sitting on the sofa. She crossed her legs and crossed her arms in front of her chest as she glared at the embarrassed Yang Song.

Actually, Yang Song had always felt that when a man had gold beneath his knees, the only reason he could kneel to his parents was because he couldn't kneel to others! Men were more likely to be tough, mighty, and rich, but this thought was limited to the time before he met this girl. When Yang Song saw the girl quietly pull out the watermelon knife from the kitchen, he knew that in these days, it was better to live.

Therefore, under the girl's tyrannical power, Yang Song had to admit that he was scared out of his wits. Luckily, there wasn't a third person on the ground, otherwise, it would really be shameful!

In a traditional country like China, a girl's chastity was very important, so Yang Song felt that it was only right to apologize.

"That …"

After the weird stalemate between the two, Yang Song finally couldn't hold it in anymore and was about to explain. It wasn't because he couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, but because his legs were beginning to feel numb. However, the watermelon knife in front of him was shining brightly.

When the girl saw Yang Song, she dared to speak. She grabbed the watermelon knife and waved it in front of Yang Song! I said angrily, "Shut up! It's not your turn to speak! "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yang Song was frightened to the point that he drew back his neck and said with a coy smile, "It's just that there's a misunderstanding between us!"

"Misunderstanding? "Hur hur, then tell me, how is this a misunderstanding?" The girl looked at Yang Song with a sneer and put down the watermelon knife in her hand. She wanted to hear what kind of flowers Yang Song had to say.

Yang Song quickly organized his thoughts when he saw the girl let him speak. He smiled and said, "My name is Yang Song, I'm Grandpa Meng's tenant. He rented this house to me! That's why I'm here! "

"Bullshit!"

The girl was still immersed in her anger from being seen naked just now, so her words were a little aggressive. "Grandpa rented a house for me, he should tell me! "Why don't I know?"

"I don't know about that! When was the last time you called Grandpa Meng? " Yang Song quickly asked. Ever since he came here, he rarely saw Grandpa Meng talk about his granddaughter.

For an old man with an empty nest like Grandpa Meng, if his family's juniors called, at least they would tell him during supper time! However, he had never heard of it in the past few days.

"This..." The girl was stunned for a moment and then she started stammering. It seemed that it had been a long time since she had called her grandpa. Two months ago, her grandpa had called but she refused because of a meeting.

Seeing the girl's expression, Yang Song roughly understood what was going on. He tried his best to comfort her, "This can't be blamed on you. All sorts of things can't be avoided while I'm outside alone. Don't worry, Grandpa Meng isn't blaming you."

Saying that, Yang Songmei stood up, trying to get away with it!

"Who let you go? "You better behave!" The girl suddenly saw that Yang Song was about to leave. She picked up her watermelon knife again and pointed it at Yang Song. The latter became obedient once again, and his movements became extremely skilled.

Honestly speaking, it wasn't that Yang Song couldn't beat this girl. Even if there were seven or eight men against him right now, there wouldn't be any problem. But the matter now, let's do it! It was all because he had taken advantage of her and seen the girl's naked body. Was he still going to have that kind of attitude? Not so good.

Just as the two of them were maintaining this subtle posture, Grandpa Meng's hearty laughter came from outside the door.

"Little Yang!" Is there anything good to eat today? Old Sun, this guy, also wants to come over to eat. Listen to me, how nice is it. Eh? What's going on with all of you? "2

Grandpa Meng walked in with a smile. He pushed open the door and walked into the living room. He was stunned when he saw Yang Song standing there. The girl had a watermelon knife in her hand as she faced Yang Song.

"Grandpa Meng!"

"Grandfather!"

Two different calls sounded at the same time. Let them both look at each other.

"No, little girl, what's going on? Why is Little Yang standing here? Also, why did you suddenly return? "

Grandpa Meng quickly walked up and asked curiously, "Do you know my little girl?"

"I don't know him!" Yang Song was on the verge of tears. Grandpa Meng had finally come!

"Grandfather!" The girl blushed. She stood up, stomped her feet and ran to her grandfather's side. "Why did you rent this house to such a guy?"

"What happened to Little Yang?" Grandpa Meng was very confused. Just what had happened to the two juniors?

The girl blushed again and held her grandfather's arm, "Grandfather, he... "Aiya, I'm too embarrassed to say it!"

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! "

Yang Song could only use the word misunderstanding to express what happened before.

"Since Little Yang already said it was a misunderstanding, then forget it. Such a grown man, yet he's still acting like a child."

Grandpa Meng smiled as he looked at his granddaughter. He turned to Yang Song and introduced her, "Little Yang, this is the granddaughter I told you about. Her name is Meng Shihan, and she's three years older than you!"

"Grandfather, let him go! I don't want him in my house! "

Meng Shihan was no longer the same tyrannical person as before. If Yang Song hadn't been intimidated by her obscene aura, he wouldn't have believed it at all. But now, this spoiled girl was holding her watermelon knife and farting.

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