Chapter 9:

"Dad, is this reliable?"
Do not blame Meng Yigui for asking this question. Before the family and the Su family discussed it to the extent that it was not changed, it would change.
"I have already passed the phone with my family."
Before, I didn’t hear anyone from the Sui and Su family on the phone. From the beginning to the end, he was asked to contact him.
Of course, no one thinks that his call will be because of Meng Hao, he will be overwhelmed. In order to be quiet, he recognizes the sudden and changed marriage, and calls, but just does not want his fiancé to change again. No matter what the reason is, his recognition is definitely more convincing than He Yan's various actions and guarantees.
Marriage with the family, that is, the people in the second room Li Yifei can not find any dissatisfaction, Meng Yigui pondered again, "That can be seized."
It is absolutely cheap for Meng to be able to climb up with the family of the family. It’s less than half a month, and I can’t make any more mistakes, and I’m going to change my mind.
This woman's mind is also difficult to understand, especially when she is worried about her mother's mind, how can she be happy when she is looking forward to her son's bad life. Meng Yigui only skipped it in his mind, and he did not intend to think about it. What is important now is how to ensure that the marriage will not change again, or what will happen in the middle.
Master Meng’s eyes swept over the people in the hall and finally fell on Meng Hao.
Meng Hao, can you have opinions?

Meng Hao was asked by name. Not only did the old man look at him, but everyone else also turned his eyes.
The envy of Meng Xi and Meng Yu’s face could not be converged. They returned to their homes for so long, and they did not see such a good relationship with them. But Meng Hao came back for a few days, but it’s awkward, My family owner!
Meng Qi Meng Jiang Mengbo three children out of the room, they look at Meng Hao's eyes are different, each has their own attention, but these five people are clear without exception, at least in the Meng family's old house, they are insulting Meng Hao No, on the contrary, they have to give Meng as much as possible.
"I have no opinion." Meng Hao gently shook his head and quickly returned to the old man's words.
Although I used my toes to know that Meng Yu could not refuse such a marriage, when he said no opinion, all kinds of complicated emotions rose in the hearts of everyone.
"Well," Meng’s father responded, and then he did not talk to Meng Hao again. Then, their elders were still talking, but the topic still could not leave Meng Xi’s marriage, and he said that it was almost nine o’clock. Father is ready to fall asleep at this time on weekdays. Although several of his sons still have the interest to continue chatting, he has no intention of disturbing his work.
"I’m here today and I’m going to discuss it tomorrow.

In the eyes of Meng Yu and Meng Yu, there is a fire in the eyes. The more they listen to them, the more they know what kind of existence is in the family, and they understand what kind of dog Meng Meng has gone.
Meng Yi’s grandmother, Li Yifei, didn’t say anything at night. She listened and smiled.
Feng Zejiao's self-satisfaction, Meng Yihang's merits, she naturally looks in the eyes, who is going to talk about this marriage, it is already clear.
She slowly got up and supported the hand of Meng Laozi, and the constant gentle smile was brought to the voice of her voice, but everyone could not help but stop.


"Jia Ge, my nephew will be too small, I think the age of the nephew and the nephew are more appropriate."
As for the identity of the monk, it is worthy to take the children of the Meng family’s room, not to mention the illegitimate children who have only been recognized for a few years. Like Meng Yu, Meng Yu and Meng Yu face such marriages. There will be no comments.
Let Li Yifei open this mouth, mainly because Meng Hao’s return days are too short, and they are not in the second room. She did not care about these days, but let Feng Zejiao go through the space, Meng Hao should be drawn over, so, instead of Give this marriage to Meng Hao, she thinks it is better to give Meng Hao or Meng Hao good.
Meng Hao also looked at her eyes, and the heart that had never had a sense of existence jumped up, but it was nervous. He has always been very clear that there is no room for rebellion in front of the Meng family, but at this moment, he feels more panic than ever.
"Meng Yu is suitable," Meng Laozi glanced at Li Yifei, and only gave this answer. It is also the answer to seek truth from facts. If Meng Hao and Meng Hao can make He Wei satisfied, there is no such thing as Sussex.
"What the old man said is that only our family is suitable," Feng Zejiao took the first two steps to support the hand of Meng's father. On the other hand, when Li Yifei was blaspheming, she had already helped Meng Laozi to go back to the house.
Meng Yide stepped forward to support Li Yifei. Without saying anything, Li Yifei, who was thinking about it, returned to her room. Both Meng Yihang and Meng Yigui also returned to their houses. Finally, these juniors.
When Meng Meng left the old man, he took a small heart that he had not heard of, and went back to the house. When Meng Qimeng and they returned to God, they did not see Meng Hao.
Oh, so good, he doesn't want to give it to others.
When Li Yifei asked the words, Meng Hao suddenly confirmed this. Moreover, he is really anxious to marry, Meng Hao and Meng Hao absolutely no he is in a hurry, that is, he does not let.
He changed his pajamas, laid out on the bed, grabbed the phone and screamed at the phone. When the phone trembled, Meng Hao reacted and quickly opened.
"Come to the door of Mengzhai."
Meng Hao immediately sat up, and he refused to change his clothes. He grabbed a sports shirt and put it on his body. He ran down the stairs like a wind. Meng Qi, who was still drinking water in the living room, was ignored by him.
Meng Yi thought, it must be convenient to send in at night, so that he can go to the door to take it, he can not give trouble to the people who are jealous, have to take it quickly.
From the third floor of the mansion to the big iron gate of the mansion, the distance is not short. When you put down your mobile phone, you can see a white figure running at a very fast speed in less than two minutes.
Because the big iron gate was closed, he hurriedly slammed twice, and the doorman opened the door, and he continued to rush.
And then he opened the door, and Meng Mao’s furry head came in.
"I am here."
Meng Hao’s breath was a little uneven, and the cheeks brought out a little blush because of the fast running. A pair of eyes widened and looked at the sudden surprise.
Hey, hey.



He screamed twice and his right hand continued to grab the sleeves.
He took hold of Meng Hao’s hand and sat in it and pulled him into the car. And Meng Hao also let him take the back seat of the car.
Meng Hao, who is almost at the same foot, looks slightly forward and looks like he is throwing his arms. Although he was unintentional at first, but Meng Meng did not correct his intentions, he leaned forward again, and then He hugged, and then he let go.
He never cued someone, and he wanted to hug him at this moment, and he did the same.
The hug was very light and very sudden. It was a bit stunned. He didn't even have time to hug Meng Meng. He was already seated.
"How come you are here?"
"I came to see you," I saw someone, and he felt that it was not enough. But it was not enough. He didn't understand.
Meng Hao stared at the sly look and suddenly fell down, watching them still have no separate hands, he grabbed some more, his voice followed a little lower, "Hey, this time I must say Thank you, you are... the first person to see me."
He was in high school for three years, and every student was seen every few weeks or a month or two. Only him, three years, neither he nor the Meng family had seen him once, to the university and the base. The same is true of him, who seems to be isolated from the whole world.
He hasn't changed his mind before, but he can see him now, let him know that he actually wants someone to look at it.
"thank you."
When Meng Xi said these words, the emotions that haunt him were so dark that the people who were cold, it was generally difficult to produce emotions similar to pity, but at this time, he suddenly felt the same. Some are distressed.
He held his hand and pulled it gently, and he pulled Meng Hao into his arms. The boy’s body was very clean, just as clean as his eyes, and he never got used to it. At first moment, I feel that this kind of hug is not bad.
Xu is the emotion of Li Yifei’s words, which makes Meng Hao sensitive tonight. His hand slipped slowly to the waist and his forehead pressed against his chest, but his eyes were already wet. Someone held him like this once.
"Thank you."
If nothing else, Meng Hao couldn’t say it. After a long time, he looked up and his cheeks licked his chin. "Oh, I like you to hold me."
The ear of the ear was quietly red again. This time he heard that there was no extra meaning in Meng Yu’s words. He just liked his hug, but because he heard it, he didn’t understand his own moment. What is Hao Hao?
Because Meng Hao likes it, he has hugged him for a while. After about ten minutes, he let go of him and took the food box at his feet. "Look up late, eat."
Because it is a pasta, it is easy to put it on for too long, otherwise it is not impossible to hold it for a while.
By the way, the feeling is very safe and comfortable, Meng Hao is about to go to sleep, but when I hear the words of staying up late, those sleepiness will drift away again, if you don’t say, he will forget The purpose of his rushing down.
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