MTL - Beloved Marriage in High Society-Chapter 7

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Sussie stood for a long time before turning around and pushing the door into the cafe, and then I learned from Mrs. Su that I ignored him.

Before he was glad that he was born again before marriage, he regretted it now. He originally wanted to save some of his impressions on him, but he did not expect that He will be like that, and he would contact many things. He actually saw it at this time. Understand that he used to be too careless about it.

"It's not that you are not good, but that you... suddenly became better."

This made He Wei dissatisfied, and at this stage, if he did not completely break with He Wei, he would not refuse the marriage that she had arranged for him. With his disposition, it is hard to imagine who he would like, so whether it is jealous or Meng Hao, there is no difference to him.

"The Meng family is seven and less... Meng Hao?" He has never heard of the Meng family having this character. Perhaps the Meng family has always had this illegitimate child, but it has no name in the previous generation, or it has a very weak sense. Otherwise, His relationship with Meng Qi cannot be unknown.

Mrs. Sue looked at the lost appearance of Suss Yu, but she even believed that he had told her that he really fell in love with him and wanted to live with him, but in the end they had no points.

"You are willing to change is a good thing, I will look at you for others."

Susie’s temper really needs a person to manage. He looks for himself. He is like a swayer like him. It’s not as good as her. It’s impossible to be as good as it is, but not too much. Poor, the most important thing is that there will be no problems with the character.

However, Sussyu shook his head and his face was full of unwillingness. He whispered, "There are opportunities, and there are."

He looked up at Mrs. Su, and his tone eased a little. "I am still young, don't worry."

Now that a man is 30 years old, he is generally normal. He is only twenty-two years old and he does not have to worry. More importantly, he believes that Meng and Meng, who don’t know which corners come out, will last forever, just like they used to.

By that time, it was his chance.

Perhaps this will be better.

Before I got married, I was identified as one of the protagonists of Meng Yi. At noon, I received a lunch from the squatter, a large portion of rice, and a pair of two soups, all used. The incubator is packed, steaming, and not fragrant.

In addition to these, there is an afternoon tea.

Xu Youzhen was impressed with Meng Hao’s "big part", and all of them were very big.

Around three in the afternoon, Meng Hao took a spoonful of spoonfuls and dug out the chocolate cake of the size of the lunch box. He licked his stomach and did not forget to express gratitude to his donors. He wanted to thank but could not speak out. Say thank you, this is a bit difficult for Meng Hao.

He pondered for a while before he edited a text message and his door was ringed.

Meng Hao listened to it and continued to hesitate for a while. When he sent it, he got up and went to open the door.

The door opened a little bit of a gap and glanced at it. Meng Hao was about to close, but it was resisted by the outside.

"Meng Xiaoqi, I am your big brother!"

Meng Qi’s voice was serious. Seeing Meng Hao’s no effort, he was released with satisfaction, but he let go and step back. The door was suddenly shut down again. Meng Qi touched his nose. It’s really not so disgusted. It’s time.

Meng Qi continued to step back, leaning against the wall of one side, and then licking the door with his long feet. "Small seven, I am helping Wen Shu to come over and tell you, you are sure you want to hide..."

When he didn't finish his words, the door opened again. Meng Yi, a white sweater, came out from the inside. The short hair of the micro-volume swayed with his footsteps. There was a kind of softness and softness that could not be said. Gently touch the hand.

I want to make him more silent, or that face, last night under the light, I already feel good enough face, today in the normal skylight, it seems more beautiful two points, cheeks rosy, lip shape also Full of enough | full, he not only looks good, but also looks good.

Originally just boring to come over to tease Meng Qi, Meng Qi, I really felt that I was being tempted at this moment.

Almost without hesitation, he provoked a confusing wave of laughter, deceived himself, and bowed his head. His lips had not touched his beautiful seventh brother, and his abdomen slammed his fist and the ultimate pain. So that he didn't even scream out, and by the way, he didn't hurt those jealous minds.

After Meng took a punch, he still looked at him with that kind of innocent look, and he ignored it. He went down the stairs himself.

It was learned from Wen Shu that Meng Qi did not lie to him. By the way, he also knew that they were looking for him. It turned out that the Meng family would come back at night, including the people in the second room where his biological father was.

He walked in the flower bed of the Meng family. Suddenly the cell phone in his pocket shook. He was completely settled. He took the phone out for a long time because he was nervous. He didn’t know if he could read his text message. the meaning of.

"I know."

The simple four words made Meng Yilian even smile and laugh.

The text message he edited was only so deep that he felt so difficult to understand.

"Hey, you are so good to me, I will be good to you in the future."

Meng Hao thinks that this is only a thank-you expression, but I don’t know who’s in the eyes. It’s all wrapped up. It’s a very touching love story, even if Meng Hao is going to implement it, it is to repay the fullness of the meal.

Just when Meng Hao was happy for his own long, the phone vibrated again, but it was hit again.

"Hey!"

Meng Hao’s voice revealed a full surprise, and he was really happy to call him, which is more realistic than sending a text message.

"Well," he whispered, and then he said, "If there is anything to tell me in the future, just call me."

It took a while for Meng Hao to understand the meaning of the words. He paused and repeated the words in the previous message. "Hey, you are so good to me, I will treat you in the future." Ok."

The purpose of beating this call, from the current point of view, is already clear enough. He just listened to Meng Yu’s words and heard it. He thought it might be better to say it in person, but he had to Come a little bit.

Thinking so, the ear of the ear suddenly red, but it was thought that Meng Hao had no euphemistic confession against him yesterday. He thought he didn't have to wait too long.

"I never said anything," Meng said, adding another sentence. "And... I am a bit stupid. It may take a long time to understand what I have to say. Would you not like it?"

"No," he said. He thought that if Meng Hao was in front of him, he would probably couldn't help but lick his hair. He said again, "I won't."

He doesn't like it, that's what he likes.

When Meng Hao asked himself, he still pondered for a while, only to understand what this would not say, and then his lowness disappeared again. "Hey, you like me, I will like you too." of."

"Cough," he coughed a low, but was shocked by the two "likes" of Meng Hao, but he could not deny that he did not like Meng Hao, but he liked it a little more than a little. some.

Meng Hao looked up and saw a black-faced Meng Qi coming to him. He held the phone lane with both hands. "Meng Qi came to me to fight, I won him and then called you back."

I paused. "The phone doesn't turn off, it's just open."

"Okay," Meng Yu decided to listen to the words since yesterday. Naturally, he also obeyed.

He put his phone in his pocket, stood still, and continued to look up at Meng Qi approaching.

Meng Meng gave him the punch, he still feels pain at this time, after a little slow, he naturally came to find, give this beautiful younger brother a little lesson.

"Small seven, you know what to do with your brother, what do you know by your father?"

Meng Qi said that his face was colder, and he approached and stopped in front of Meng Hao three steps.

That punch is actually a bit of a use, let him know that Meng Hao is not so good bully, this is a little white rabbit with a cat claw, not only is not boring, it is very interesting, but it was his eyes yesterday. .

"You must kiss me first, I will do it!"

Meng Hao continued to explain the facts straightforwardly, but not only Meng Qi lived, but also listened to the phone through the phone, Meng Qi abdomen still hurts, but could not help but laugh, and he is very There is an impulse to pinch him across the phone.

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Qi, you are so cute, I want to kiss you very normal, you are so useless with the old man."

Meng Qi took a step closer and the voice was lowered. "What's more... you are an illegitimate child who has only recognized two days. You said that the old man listened to you, or listened to me?"

Meng Hao shook his head reasonably. "I am not him, how do I know."

Anyway, he didn't have a long-term mind to think about this rib, or don't force himself to be good, not to mention that it is useless, and his numerous experiences have been explained.

Meng Qi felt that his paws were eager to move. How did he feel that this beautiful younger brother was boring yesterday?

"You smiled at me, said something nice, you hit me, it's gone."

I have to know that before he came here, there was no plan to give Meng Hao the peace of mind. The entire Haicheng Guihuan, there are several people who dare to manually work on him, and there is no need to pay any price.

Susie Yu counts one, and now he has more of his beautiful younger brother.

Meng Hao continued to squint at him, and for a long time he opened his mouth again. "Good."

Meng Xi’s look was awkward and serious, and Meng Qi took a while to react, and then laughed again, “Ha ha ha.”

He laughed and took another step. He planned to take a look at Meng's hair. Unfortunately, his music was very sad. His hand had not touched Meng Hao's hair. Meng Yi raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and then turned his elbow. Directly smashed the place where he had punched before, and injured and injured.

Meng Qi hurt the whole person to the ground, and Meng Hao stepped back three steps and stunned him. "You can't talk first."

He said that it was nice, Meng Qi did not talk about it, and wanted to move his hands on him. He naturally could only do it.

Meng Qi had only looked up for a long time, but even Meng Xi’s back could not be seen. "Slack him|Mom is fast, this is not over."

Even though he said so, he really didn't have the idea of ​​looking for a father. He thought that this beautiful younger brother was a bit special. He couldn't make him soft according to the usual method. He really wanted to find a father, and then he wanted to tease. Fist up.

Meng Hao did not stroll in the garden. He went back to his room and locked the door. He took the phone out of his pocket.

"Hey, are you still there?"

"At," I held the mobile phone for the first time for so long, and the whole body was arrogant and did not take money to go out. The secretary Wang, who had been in for a long time, did not dare to go out, let alone report anything.

"He is too weak, and I won again." Meng Hao was very happy to report the good news. So far, the people he met, who took him five strokes, can also suppress his people, only 晏Hey.

He endured forbearance in the front, and did not tell Meng Qi the phrase "You are too weak", but told him that there is no problem.

"He just wants to kiss you again?" He asked, his body was full of two points.

"He reached out, I don't want him to touch, I just started," Meng said now, invisible. "This is not good, right?"

The history of Meng Hao’s fight has been around for a long time. When he was at the orphanage, this is the same. Those tall boys not only want to touch him, but also want to grab his food. In order to keep his ration, Meng Hao often has to Hands-on, but he is more articulate than those people.

Anyway, the final result will be his fault. The mother of the yard also said that it was his fault. He would punish him for shutting down the black house, but he just didn't want to be robbed of food.

At first, he would still want to explain it. Later, he would not explain it. The fight was a fight, and he was fined. There is no more excuse.

Later, he was taken back to his home, the town was full of chaos, and some teenagers who loved to bully him, fighting became a habit, and he did not intend to endure it, as was the case with closed high school.

He later learned Sanda systematically, but only let him know where to beat people more painful. His skills in fighting mainly rely on his own experience and accumulated for a long time.

"Right..."

When Meng Hao apologized, he was interrupted by the beggar. His voice slowed down. "No, I am sorry, Meng Hao, you are right."

When he heard the name of his call, Meng Hao suddenly felt that his ears were itchy, but he immediately overshadowed the joy brought by the swearing words.

"Thank you, you are the first person to say that I am fighting," this kind of joy makes Meng Hao want to make another bed, but in the end I think of myself for a long time, he resisted, "Hey, you It’s good, I like you, I like it.”

I like to say that I am fighting you, hehe.

The author has something to say: Xiaozizi faces the small attack and automatically points to the love skills~~hhh~~~