wanton in his heart

Chapter 169 A Big Bed Room
For more than three hours, Jiang Mengzhu held the phone with a black screen and never turned it on for a moment, until she got off the plane, and when she got off the plane, she called Zhang Meng again.

This time it was Yu Qingqing who picked it up.

As soon as she connected, Yu Qingqing's crisp and loud voice was as usual: "Mengmeng! Woohoo, I almost thought I would never see you again. If it weren't for Zhang Meng and the firefighters, I would have almost died in the subway." Oh! I'm so pitiful."

Jiang Mengzhu was silent for two seconds, terrified.

"So you are really trapped in the subway? Not long ago?" Jiang Mengzhu asked.

"Yes, but soon they rescued me and Zhang Meng. After I came up, Zhang Meng also rescued many other people, so I didn't have time to answer your call."

Jiang Mengzhu heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zhang Meng still has some skills.

"The most important thing is that you are fine."

"I'm fine woo woo woo."

Jiang Mengzhu's nerves instantly relaxed. She sat on a stone bench beside her and said, "It's good that you're fine."

A car stopped in front of him, Nie Zeyuan seemed to be sitting in the driver's seat, Jiang Mengzhu got up slowly, went to sit down in the co-pilot.

I don't know where he got so many cars.

"Is there someone you know in every city?" she asked.

Nie Zeyuan didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Otherwise, how did you get this car?" She clicked the car with her chin.

He raised his eyebrows: "Borrow, rent, or buy."

He thought to himself, as long as he has money.

Jiang Mengzhu sighed in admiration: "Sure enough, there is no humanity."

"Fortunately, it's mainly for convenience." Nie Zeyuan drove in the direction of Yuncheng, and he asked, "Is Yu Qingqing okay?"

Jiang Mengzhu said: "It's all right."

Just now I asked a few more words, saying that I would come to pick her up with Zhang Meng, and after finishing talking, I hung up for the time being.

Nie Zeyuan nodded silently, "That's good."

The car drove quietly.

She said: "Why don't you stay nearby for a while, if you estimate the water now, you won't be able to leave."

Nie Zeyuan: "OK."

He turned back.

While walking, Nie Zeyuan talked to her about the donation, "It's raining too much in Yuncheng this time, and there must be many who can't go home. I think donating some raincoats, vegetarian food, and water will be useful. What do you think?"

Donate materials?
More practical than donating money.

The most important thing is that Jiang Mengzhu didn't even think about donating money, and sure enough Nie Zeyuan, worthy of being a capitalist, had already thought about donating materials.

When Jiang Mengzhu heard this, her eyes sparkled and she laughed: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that! You are so smart, Nie Zeyuan!"

At this moment, Jiang Mengzhu's smile and her eyes looked at him, as if returning to the past.

Her eyes are curved, and when she smiles, the dimples at the corners of her mouth are deep, as if it could fill the entire starry sky.

I also like to praise him.

He pulled over and looked at her: "Praise again?"

Jiang Mengzhu: "You are so smart, you are the smartest, our family..." Nie Zeyuan is the smartest!

In the middle of her speech, she suddenly stopped talking, especially because Nie Zeyuan opened his eyes and wanted to hear.

Looking at Nie Zeyuan's eager eyes, Jiang Mengzhu hesitated to speak.

"Ok?"

"Why, what about our family, can't you say the next few words?" He asked with a smile.

"There's nothing to say." She mumbled, thinking that Yu Qingqing was fine now, so there was no need to worry.

"I'm just a little too tired! I'll talk about it when I get back to the hotel."

Nie Zeyuan raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

He wanted to see what Jiang Mengzhu could say.

I found a high-quality hotel nearby. Although it is not a five-star standard, it is enough to stay for one night.

Nie Zeyuan handed the card and documents to the front desk.

Jiang Mengzhu took the initiative to say, "A big bed room."

"..."

Checked in.

Nie Zeyuan went into the elevator, Jiang Mengzhu was behind, remembering the big bed room that Jiang Mengzhu said just now, he stared at him and asked, "So active today?"

Seeing other people in the elevator, Jiang Mengzhu immediately lowered her head: ...

He gave him a blank look.

What are you thinking, this man is really not ashamed.

Puchi laughed twice, Nie Zeyuan forcefully pulled her into his arms, without saying a word all the way, waited out the elevator, swiped his card, entered the room, he pushed the woman behind the door, and kissed frantically.

Jiang Mengzhu: "Hey, what are you doing?"

She laughed as she pushed people away, really angry and annoyed.

"Look, kiss, your mouth is swollen."

Nie Zeyuan's mouth was red, he stared at her and smiled again: "Your mouth is also swollen."

Touching his own lips, Jiang Mengzhu said, "You're still ashamed to say that as soon as you enter the door, you kiss and gnaw like a dog."

"That's not because I was too excited. What exactly did you want to say just now, tell me quickly." Nie Zeyuan curled his thin lips.

"I want to say." She put her long and thin white arms on her shoulders, and gently stroked his tough face with her hands, "You are so smart, husband."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

husband.

How could these two words be so unreal when they came out of Jiang Mengzhu's mouth?
Unable to hold back a smile, Nie Zeyuan said, "Go on."

Jiang Mengzhu turned her face away: "Don't say it."

He pinched her face with one hand, wanting to hear it twice: "Those two words, huh? Say it again, and then say it."

All right, Jiang Mengzhu said vaguely, "Honey, uh..."

He swallowed up all the ending sounds that followed, leaving only ventriloquist behind. Nie Zeyuan held her hips, put his hands on her waist, hugged and kissed her for a while, and then pushed her forehead hair away.

Said softly: "It's so cute."

Jiang Mengzhu pushed him away and said, "Get lost."

The two of them lay on the sofa for a while.

Nie Zeyuan paused, then said, "We will get married at the beginning of next year."

This year, the time is too tight. If you want to prepare for a grand and grand wedding, you have to start next year at the earliest.

"OK?"

Jiang Mengzhu was in his arms, leaning on his chest, she could hear her strong beating heartbeat, and smiled.

"it is good."
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On the plane that picked up Yu Qingqing and Zhang Meng, Yu Qingqing kept talking in the first class cabin.

"I have been like this all my life. Really, it scared me to death. When the water in the subway was rising and increasing, I saw that the water outside the subway cabin was also increasing. I was terrified, but I I dare not speak out, for fear of spreading fear.”

Jiang Mengzhu thought about it, "Yes, if it were me, I would definitely not be much better than you."

"Yes! You know, people in the subway are very scared. No one is afraid of death. My feet are soaked in the water. The water is getting higher and higher. When it reaches my waist, I can't hold it anymore. My skin is soaked. Gotta swell."

"Let me see." Frowning, Jiang Mengzhu took her hand, which was still pale and pale, with several peeling spots.

"It's really pity that we are so beautiful." She pretended to sigh and shook her head.

Zhang Meng, who was in front, also turned his head.

Yu Qingqing hurriedly said, "It's Zhang Meng's hard work too."

Yu Qingqing smiled, "But."

Even though they were in first class, the two of them were seated not far from each other, one on the left and one on the right. Yu Qingqing changed from lying down to sitting up, as if she wanted to have a serious talk with Jiang Mengzhu.

"What?" she asked.

Yu Qingqing: "I am really determined to marry Zhang Meng this time."

Jiang Mengzhu looked down at her slightly drooping eyelids, and said oh, "You really think Zhang Meng?"

Yu Qingqing nodded firmly: "Well, I think he is very nice."

"Especially in Yuncheng." She whispered to Jiang Mengzhu secretly, "Without him, I might not know where I am now."

Jiang Mengzhu looked at the position in front of him. Judging from this distance, Zhang Meng should have heard it.

"Okay." Jiang Mengzhu pursed her lips and smiled, put her on the back of her hand, and replied, "I support you."

"Zhang Meng, what did you say?" She lifted her chin lightly and glanced at the front row.

The woman has already made a gesture, so the man naturally has to make a gesture.

Nie Zeyuan was in a row with Zhang Meng. The two men didn't talk much at first, and they didn't know each other very well when they were in school, so they slept separately. Hearing this, Nie Zeyuan turned his head. Looking at Jiang Mengzhu, he said, "Then, do you want to have a wedding together?"

Jiang Mengzhu and Yu Qingqing said at the same time: "Okay."

Zhang Meng smiled and said, "I can always, just look at her."

He spoke just in time.

"Okay, now the pressure is on Qingqing." Jiang Mengzhu looked at Yu Qingqing with a smile.

Yu Qingqing lowered her head shyly, "I haven't told my dad yet."

"Maybe my aunt's side is a bit difficult, and I have to do some work."

When mentioning both parents, the smile on Jiang Mengzhu's face disappeared instantly.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of parents... Mengmeng, do you want to call your mother?"

Jiang Mengzhu closed her mouth and was silent for a moment, she said, "I probably won't."

Jiang Mengzhu and Li Mengxi have always had a bad relationship, and Yu Qingqing also knows it, so it's understandable if they don't call each other.

However, Jiang Mengzhu glanced at Nie Zeyuan.

"What about you?"

The man turned his back and did not speak, only showing a side face. From Yu Qingqing's angle, he could just see his eyelashes gently closed.

She told Jiang Mengzhu, "He's asleep."

Jiang Mengzhu thought to himself, did he really sleep or did he pretend to sleep.

Could it be pretending to sleep?

……

Whether or not to tell their parents about their marriage, this question is basically obvious to other people, but it is not easy to answer for Nie Zeyuan and Jiang Mengzhu.

Nie Zeyuan was indeed pretending to be asleep.

Because he doesn't know how to answer the question.

During the discussion later, Jiang Mengzhu asked Nie Zeyuan if he wanted to keep it a little more secretive, invite only a few relatives and friends, not make a big deal of it, and don't hold banquets.

As for the parents, I'm thinking about it.

After hearing this, Nie Zeyuan nodded in agreement, but said, "I think your idea is very good. But what should I do, I want the whole world to know that you are my wife."

Jiang Mengzhu: "..."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to do it with great fanfare and make a big splash. It's best if as many people know about it as possible." Nie Zeyuan sat on the sofa in the living room and leaned towards her.

"That's up to you." With a wave of her hand, she let Nie Zeyuan go to handle the matter with full authority, and bent her lips, saying that she didn't care.

Nie Zeyuan: "Really don't care?"

Jiang Mengzhu: "I really don't care."

He immediately made a decision: "Okay."

Then he followed his ideas and let go of his hands and feet to do it.

Thinking of this, Nie Zeyuan became more energetic, and became more excited this night.

(End of this chapter)