Chapter 1504: Chapter 1506: Tyrant Meng is Up to Something Chapter 1504: Chapter 1506: Tyrant Meng is Up to Something On the other end of the phone, Chiang Xiao was taken aback upon hearing this.
Meng Xinian also had a room in the house. Of course, he always tried to shamelessly squeeze into her room to sleep with her. Sometimes heâd stay in her room when she was home; she was aware of that. However, he had never done anything like changing the sheets or duvet covers.
Whatâs going on today?
Heâs going to wash her sheets?
She found it incredibly unbelievable. From what she knew about Tyrant Meng, when she wasnât around, the last thing heâd want to do was wash her sheets because, as mentioned in his letters, he liked the scent of her on the bed.
She once said that she loved her freshly laundered and sun-dried sheets because they smelled like the sun. Although someone later mentioned that it wasnât the scent of the sun, but rather the smell of mites being sun-scorched to death.
But she refused to think that way, stubbornly believing it was the scent of the sun. Afterwards, Meng Xinian told her that he didnât mind washing his own blanket but he disliked washing her bed linen because if he didnât wash them, they would retain her scent.
For some reason, Chiang Xiao suddenly recalled this particular conversation between them.
Now, Tyrant Meng is going to wash her blanket?
She heard Meng Xinianâs voice and, for some reason, it sounded kind of weird.
âI sweated a lot last night. Iâll wash it for her, so she doesnât come back to the smell of sweat.â
Chiang Xiao: ââŠâ
Itâs almost November, thereâs a slight chill in the evenings. Sweating a lot?
So much that thereâs a smell of sweat?
She just held the receiver and listened.
Then she heard Ge Liutao say, âJust leave them there, Iâll wash it later. Breakfast is ready, go eat first.â
Meng Xinian, guilty as charged and not realizing Ge Liutao was on the phone, added, âNo need, Grandma, Iâll wash it!â
Ge Liutao then saw him dashing out with the sheets in his arms.
She blurted out unintentionally, âXinian, how come heâs sweating so much in this weather? He doesnât need to run that fast to wash the sheets, as if Iâm going to steal them from him.â
Chiang Xiao speechless: âHe took the sheets to the yard to wash them?â
âYes, he ran quite fast. He must not know Iâm talking to you. Just wait, Iâll call him to talk to you. Heâs a grown man, he wouldnât know how to wash a blanket. Iâll do the washing.â
Ge Liutao put down the phone, took a few steps, and shouted, âXinian! Itâs Xiaoxiaoâs call. Come talk to her while I go wash the sheets.â
Then Chiang Xiao faintly heard Meng Xinianâs voice again.
âAh? No need, Grandma, tell Xiaoxiao Iâll call her back later!â
Chiang Xiao: ââŠâ
Has she been downgraded in his heart?
If it were before, he wouldnât care about washing sheets at this moment and wouldâve already come flying over to answer the call!
Are the sheets that important now?
Chiang Xiao couldnât help thinking, Tyrant Meng is up to something.
âXiaoxiao, Xinian said heâll call you back later.â
âOh, alright.â
After hanging up the phone, Chiang Xiao leaned on the sofa, touching her chin, wondering, Whatâs with Meng Xinian this time?
Really sweated too much, too embarrassed to let Grandma wash it?
Deputy Officer Meng, who was scrubbing the sheets with water: ââŠâ
If you looked closely, you would see that his face and ears were red.
This is reallyâŠ
Extremely embarrassing.
If Chiang Xiaoxiao found out, she would definitely call him a big clumsy oaf!
But can he be blamed for this?