Chapter 30:
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Beloved Marriage in High Society
- Jian Jia nizi
- 2270 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:40:41
甄晗 Basically, I don’t have time to brush my friends, so I sent the message.
"I only said two sentences, the little nephew was taken away, stingy."
"Small gas!!!" Gu Lang first reply, but the exclamation mark in this row is not the same as the enemy. He said that he is a sly person, a veritable sting, occasionally let him treat, and there must be activities. Or where he has coupons.
Many times, he received a phone call and borrowed a membership card from him. Because he can get a discount... He has given him many membership cards. He can always find him to borrow. Gu Lang is also speechless. .
Of course, when his mind was hot, he immediately added, "I am talking about blind."
After I finished my circle of friends, I brushed it all the time. I commented on all kinds of crazy madness until the lunch time was near. I took Meng Hao down and he took the phone away.
His gaze moved slowly from the hand they held to his face, and then he snorted softly. He was three years younger than he was. When he was young, he went out to play together. When he was tired, he wanted to Embracing him, he not only did not hold, he did not take him, he was really annoyed, only gave him a leg...
The most embarrassing thing is that the article is not for him. It is also rare to kick him and drive him away... the is so cool. Of course, my family is wonderful, and he is himself.
But now, go upstairs and take people away, go downstairs and take people to go... This difference treatment, this is still awkward. Black heart and black lungs, heavy color light friends...
After the abdomen was finished, the whole person was alive, and he did not need to greet himself to sit down at the dinner table.
Of course, he has a lot of heart to eat this meal, the two people you give me a dish, I will give you meat, you come to me, that sweet, he is such a big living person, completely completely air Alright.
When I was full, I put down the tableware and looked at it. "The aunt said that she booked the ticket for the day after tomorrow and let you pick up the plane."
I continued to bite a chicken wing, and then I looked up and glanced, cold, "I won't go."
"Where is it going back, she is not planning to return to the country for the man?" He said sneer, then he put two chicken wings into the bowl and got up and went to the sofa to eat. It is.
He was silent for a moment. It’s rare to say nothing. He looked at him. Meng Yan chewed and looked at him. He looked at him, his cheeks were bulging, his eyes were slightly confused, he seemed worried and didn’t know. What can he say?
I picked up two chicken wings and went to Meng Hao's plate. Today, this dish is almost what he and he eat. "Eat."
Meng Hao nodded and said that he would continue to eat.
A lot of things, he doesn't know the ins and outs, and he hasn't even participated in it. Don't talk about anything in a hurry. He won't add trouble to him.
The temperament of the cockroach came quickly, and it went fast. Several chicken wings were finished, and they returned to the dinner table and then smashed.
Wang Ma did not need a plate, but directly used the braised chicken wings in a large bowl, and it was necessary to see the two men glare.
"There is still in the kitchen, I don't have enough food to come back," Wang Ma said with a sigh of relief.
"It’s full, and it’s fun.
On weekdays, I like this dish again, and I don’t want to be so embarrassed. But Meng Xi is not especially giving face here, he will accompany him, and he will eat it if he accidentally.
However, Meng licked his own bowl and looked up at Wang Ma. "I still want to eat half a bowl of rice."
Together, he ate three bowls and a half of rice, which is still the premise that he has more chicken wings. Otherwise, he estimates that the four bowls of rice are adequate.
Wang Ma naturally did not allow it, she continued to laugh and said, "Go, go."
Meng Hao’s meal didn’t require a servant to help, and he went on his own.
Hey, looking at Wang Ma, "Wang Ma, you like Meng Hao, don't like me."
"Whenever you eat four bowls of rice, I like you again." Wang Ma has been working in her family for many years, and she almost grew up watching her. This friendship is natural and casual.
He looked at his bowl in silence. He has eaten three bowls when he is so big. He has more than one bowl and half a week. He wants four bowls of rice... He thinks he can't do it.
When Meng Hao came back for dinner, he glanced again and said that it was half a bowl. In fact, it was only half a bowl. From the outside, it is impossible to see that Meng Hao will be a big stomach king.
"There is still food in the pot, you don't have to be polite." Meng Hao also couldn't understand the cockroaches of eating chicken wings. Why did he eat rice, he was polite, but he came to the house to eat, he said this should be wrong. Well, he thought about it and glanced at it again.
After eating it, and didn't leave the table, he continued to help Meng Hao with the chopsticks. He didn't speak but he was still very timid.
Picking up and continuing to lie on the sofa, when the light bulb is not enough, this experience is a bit uncomfortable, he does not want to be.
After dinner, Meng Hao went to the study with a full-fledged rhubarb hair ball, and continued to go back to the study room. He stayed in the living room for a while and went to the room where he used to live in the house, although there was no layer of gray. Serious, but he did not return to the old house for a few years, even if he worked less than thirty minutes away from here.
He sat in the room for a while, and went up to the third floor, letting Xiao Bo open the door to the two old man's rooms. He didn't go in, just stood at the door for a while, and he came downstairs.
If people die like lights, they may not care, but how can people who live can not care.
The sly face was gloomy, and no one was allowed to enter. Several servants saw him coming down from the third floor and looked a lot.
However, Meng Hao held the ball directly with him and walked two steps before he reacted. The person he passed by was jealous, and looked back at him. He couldn’t think of what he wanted to say. He nodded and continued back. The room went.
The sly eyebrows picked and picked, but it was in the study room. The two cousins obviously wanted to continue the topic that they could not continue at the dinner table.
"What did she come back to?" He didn't look for a place to sit, squatting at his desk, his face was dark and inconspicuous. Apparently he was also angry with him, although this anger was not reasonable, but he Unhappy, what else to say.
"When the old man's old woman was in trouble, she didn't come back. When he was almost divided, she didn't come back. What are she doing now?"
The aunt who hurt her for her whole life had a car accident. She didn’t return. She was almost robbed by her family when she grew up. She didn’t return. Now that people have died for so many years, Mr. On the next floor, what is she going back to?
Or if you want to ask, how can she still have a face back!
"If you let her go home and live, you don't have to worry about my cousin anymore! I have nothing to do with you, and you."
If it wasn't for the old man who was a good old man, he really wanted to completely sever the relationship with that woman.
He only looked at him when he came in. After that, he had been signing his documents and watching the case on the computer. When he finished speaking, he pushed the computer a little and turned back. Leaning on the back of the chair, I looked at it.
Squatting on the neck, naturally guilty, but if you are so easy to forgive her, he really wants the six parents do not recognize.
"I didn't forgive her for grandparents and your business. I don't mix, I don't live." She won't live."
As she thought, she didn't have a face.
"I don't forgive, the old man and the old woman will not forgive, but don't want to bully them and die."
The snoring, obviously remembered her, the anger rose again and again, and did not fade away at any time.
"That's not good," the voice of the cockroach was still so cold, but it made the cockroaches feel a little better.
"Look at the scorpion, don't be drawn over."
I thought and groaned again, he was afraid that he would be blown up by the pillow, because Meng Hao had changed completely.
However, this is not so fast, he looked at him, the light with a little warning, the finger knocked on the table, "How is it between me and Meng Hao, not you can manage, he is you Xunzi, what attitude to the blind, you should be clear."
He admits that he is more and more unreasonable, but he still doesn't think his fears are superfluous. He doesn't know what he and Meng Hao have become together. Meng Meng's influence on him is at a glance. Looked out.
In addition, Meng Hao... is too simple and too weak. He is obviously the weakness of now and even later. It is not necessary to prevent in advance.
"Well, what are you talking about?"
I dared to swear to the embarrassment of my childhood. I didn’t dare to be embarrassed after being a master. I’ve been busy for a few years. He has a knot, and the number of times he talks is very small. No change, he is not sure.
But he is very sure that he will not forgive her, but also forgive her.
I stood in the study for a while, and it came out. It was not long before the departure. He didn’t go back to the room. In the living room, Meng Hao was eating fruit with Wang Ma, a strawberry, saying that they had finished eating. It didn't take long.
I am really worried about it, will Meng Hao really not be deceived by people?
"...I have already changed medicine for them. You can't let them fight when you look at it." Although Meng Hao didn't watch the rhubarb and the hair ball, he was not afraid of 10,000, but both were afraid. Not all good, and then hit an estimate to lose both ends.
"And, they are very embarrassing, don't give up on them."
"Okay, okay, I like it," Wang Ma can do a bad job, not to mention the identity of the wife of the house, as far as he is soft and awkward, she will also look at Meng's pet.
"And... my mother is coming, you can hide them for me," Meng Yu is also embarrassed to be too troublesome, but this family, besides hey, he is the king who cooks for them. Mom has the most affection, and now she will leave her, and she will trust her more.
"Where you are hiding, don't let it be thrown, it's not good. You call me and you will come back."
Wang Ma listened and didn't know what to think. Anyway, I felt so funny.
Oh, my mother is comparable to a tiger wolf in Meng Hao. Of course, if she hears this conversation, she is expected to be crazy. .
"Okay, okay," Wang Ma responded again. He took the hair ball in Meng Yu's arms and gently rubbed it. Then he said, "Don't worry, the owner said that, she didn't dare."
He may still think of other ways to deal with Meng Hao, but he will not start from two small things. Many people are afraid of swearing, and He is afraid, but she has been unwilling, afraid and hateful. , the extreme of complexity.
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