wanton in his heart

Chapter 65

"So because of the good relationship, when you were not born, they said they would name you together. Later, when your mother was pregnant with you, she took you to a party, and met their couple again, and brought your elder brother Changshu with you. At that time, I said that I might decide to have a doll kiss."

"It's a pity that your mother has been unwilling all these years, or else." Jiang Jiang shook his head and smiled.

Jiang Mengzhu opened her eyes wide and asked curiously, "Why didn't mom agree?"

"Is it because my mother dislikes their family's small business and isn't quite right with her?"

Yes, that's probably the case. Jiang Jiang hesitated a little, and hasn't spoken yet.

Jiang Mengzhu said subconsciously: "But they are your classmates, dad, and the nature of their work is very similar to yours. They are all engaged in research. In this way, they are the right family."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiang smiled and said, "You really think so."

"I'll just talk about it casually. It's the truth." Jiang Mengzhu said awkwardly. You must know that as long as her mother is involved, Jiang Mengzhu will instinctively feel unhappy and want to go against her.

"You can think so, Dad is very happy."

"You know, it's not good to have more money in this world. Money can buy a lot of things, but it may not buy happiness, just like your mother and I's later marriage, money can't buy life, just like if God wants me to die tomorrow, and I have to die."

Jiang Mengzhu was disgusted: "Dad."

She couldn't hear that word.

Jiang Mengzhu lowered his head and played with his hands: "I know."

Jiang Jiang: "You don't know, do you? At that time you were named by Aunt Yu, and the names of you and your elder brother Changshu all came from a poem."

"Paper screen, stone pillow, bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books, long afternoon dreams."

"Do you remember?"

Jiang Mengzhu: "Remember."

"Paper screen, stone pillow, bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books, long afternoon dreams."

Of course she does.
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It turned out that not only her name, but also Shen Changshu's name was included in this poem.

Jiang Mengzhu murmured, what did her father mean by what she said to her today?

Jiang Mengzhu looked at the back of Shen Changshu who was walking in front, her long hair was blown by the evening wind by the river, she fell into deep thought, what her father meant, maybe she wanted her to marry Brother Changshu...

No way?
But she is four years behind Brother Changshu.

Four years old.

"Four years old."

"What's four years old! Couples who are six or seven years younger are everywhere now." Yu Qingqing used her teeth to pry open the iron cover of the soy milk, and she looked disdainful after listening to Jiang Mengzhu's words.

Because Jiang Mengzhu had unresolved concerns, and because the preliminary examination for the postgraduate entrance examination had ended and she was not so busy all day, she asked Yu Qingqing to come out for dinner the next day.

"Really?" The water in Jiang Mengzhu's eyes fluctuated, but even so, he still hesitated in his heart.

She first poured a cup of milky white soy milk into Jiang Mengzhu's cup, and then poured another cup for herself, "Hey, do you know my dad's mistress?"

Jiang Mengzhu shook his head like a rattle.

Yu Qingqing grinned, stretched out her finger and stroked: "I'm 11 years behind my dad."

It seemed that the gestures were not 11, so she simply stopped gestures.

Pupils widened, Jiang Mengzhu was speechless, Yu Qingqing laughed, and she asked again: "Then where are your mother and your father?"

"Seven years away." Yu Qingqing stretched out her index finger and thumb to indicate "7".

Jiang Mengzhu thought: "So that's the case, that's really quite normal, maybe because my parents are at the same level, I never thought that I would be with my brother who is four years older."

"I've met Shen Changshu, what a man, he is mature, considerate and able to take care of others, and he is also gentle and elegant."

Yu Qingqing glanced at her, stood up and sat next to her, embraced Jiang Mengzhu and said affectionately: "And after graduating with a Ph.D., he will stay in school, right?"

Jiang Mengzhu nodded: "I heard from Brother Changshu, if there is no accident, it will be like this."

"Then the proper son inherits his father's business. In the future, Jiang Mengzhu, let me tell you, this is not much better than your Nie Zeyuan? The most important thing is good character, hurry up!"

Yu Qingqing was outspoken, especially when she was excited, she began to speak indiscriminately.

Didn't realize who she mentioned.

Hear those three words.

She said, "I'm sorry, Mengmeng, don't mind."

What does she mind?He was someone he liked before, and he made such a fuss that everyone knew about it. Could it be possible that he was still hoping that this episode could be completely erased from everyone's memory?

Jiang Mengzhu smiled: "It's okay."

She was looking for a marriage partner.

Yu Qingqing: "Well, after you broke up with Nie Zeyuan, did he still contact you? He seems to have contacted Xu Ziyan, do you know about this?"

"No, I don't know." Jiang Mengzhu didn't say anything, he had already blocked all his contact information.

Breaking up and blackmailing this kind of thing doesn't sound good, and it seems not airy.

But if you don't pull the black, Jiang Mengzhu has that thorn in his heart, so he doesn't know what to do.

When she doesn't care at all.

Maybe one day she would let him out.

Let's talk about it at that time.

Jiang Mengzhu pinched the cup and took a sip of soy milk.

"I don't know." Yu Qingqing had a long meaning, suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, if you don't know, forget it."

Yu Qingqing didn't say, but that phone call left a thorn in Nie Zeyuan's heart.

Yu Qingqing subconsciously felt that although Jiang Mengzhu didn't tell her much about the two of them breaking up, Yu Qingqing subconsciously felt that,

Nie Zeyuan must have regretted it.
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Nie Zeyuan really regretted it.

After hearing his aunt tell him that the Tieba account was found out, he completely and completely regretted it.

Sitting at the desk in the dormitory of the school, only the lamps were lit, Nie Zeyuan's face was pale. Why did he think that Ai Xiaoqi was the same kind of person as him, and it was suitable?
Nie Zeyuan sneered. After seeing that the real identities of the accounts in the email were all the same person, and the same person was Ai Xiaoqi's friend Lu Yihong, he felt grief and indignation in his heart.

That Lu Yihong was the boy who went to the Beijing Lake Bridge with Ai Xiaoqi that day.

Nie Zeyuan checked, and the two of them are very close in the mathematics department.

I clenched my fists, I couldn't believe it, how could there be a girl like this?

Nie Zeyuan's eyes were filled with endless disgust and rejection.

Rigid for a long time.

But he has to deal with it.

Jiang Mengzhu's justice and innocence must be returned.

Putting his hands on the keyboard, Nie Zeyuan began to operate overnight.

The last time I asked my aunt's boyfriend to help, it was because checking the account number was troublesome and trivial, and it took time, and he was busy with the initial matters of the company's establishment, and he couldn't leave him in Hucheng.

Now back to school, Nie Zeyuan will take care of this matter.

There has always been a very active account on the post bar of Beijing University, called Pai Daxing's egg, usually chatting about gossip jokes or school anecdotes.

Those topics about Nie Zeyuan and his girlfriend were basically sent by him.

In the past few days, that account suddenly became popular, saying that he was Lu Yihong from the fourth-grade group of the Department of Mathematics, Peking University.

(End of this chapter)