But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 601 A thing full of joy

Chapter 601 A thing full of joy (Fusheng Mingxu, 6000+)

Xiaomeng walked to the corner outside the door, saw no one was there, so she picked up the phone,
"Hey?"

"Little aunt, where are you now?"

"I'm having a meeting outside. It's over. You finally have news."

"Well, there is news. Come to my house tonight. I can't tell you clearly on the phone. I just arrived in Beijing and am going home."

Su Xiaomeng really wanted to ask on the phone, but...

"Okay, then, slow down on the road, see you at home."

Su Xiaomeng pursed her lips tightly, with a nervous expression on her face... Holding the phone tightly, she also lost her mind for a moment. She didn't dare to ask more questions just now, but now she started to think about the tone of Shan Mingxu's phone call, and even began to speculate on the tone Will it bring good news or bad news...

"Just now when I saw you on stage to explain the planning, I didn't see you showing such a nervous expression... Who's calling?"

"Is there..."

Su Xiaomeng answered in a murmur.

After answering, she realized that the person who asked her was actually Rong Jing who had just walked out of the conference hall.

Five or six steps away from him is Rong's planning team.

They are all sullen at the moment, it's not hard to imagine that Rong Jing will take his anger out on them.

Rong Jing belongs to the type of men who are really beautiful. Men who can be called beautiful are somewhat neutral.

A pair of long and narrow eyes, the shape of the eyes is that bad type.

But when the thin lips curled up, he gave birth to a kind of enchanting handsomeness like an evildoer.

When Su Xiaomeng met him for the first time, she confessed that he was very good-looking, but this kind of good-looking was not to her liking.

What she likes...is the kind of husband...

Big eyes, thick eyebrows, sharp and deep eyes, thin lips, straight nose, and a gentle smile that is neither distant nor close.

Well, that's it...

Su Xiaomeng has missed him so much, looking at the facial features of a person who is completely different from her husband, slowly, her eyes seem to be able to distort this person's facial features into the appearance of her husband...

"Look at me like that... Su Xiaomeng, you don't like me, do you?"

In fact, it's really not Rong Jing's narcissism, Su Xiaomeng just finished the phone call with Shan Mingxu, but in fact, only Yin Shixiu's news is on his mind.

Rong Jing suddenly appeared in front of her, but she couldn't bring her back to her thoughts for a while.

It's not...

Looking at Rong Jing made Rong Jing misunderstand.

Su Xiaomeng raised her brows slightly, she didn't shake her head hastily, but explained very lightly,

"No, I just fixed it when I remembered."

"..."

Rong Jing originally thought that Su Xiaomeng would piss him off, but who knew...to be so frank is so uncomfortable!
Su Xiaomeng withdrew her wandering thoughts, "I'll go first."

Rong Jing didn't stop him either.

Chen Lan had already driven the car over, Su Xiaomeng got into the car,

"Take me to Shan's house."

"it is good."

……

Rong Jing stood at the door...

The special assistant beside him walked to him,

"This woman... is really not simple."

Rong Jing put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Brother Shixiu's eyes are on here, I should be on guard... I still underestimate this little girl."

The other man smacked his lips,
"It's a pity that such a young and beautiful woman is already a little widow."

"That's right... By the way, if someone marries her, will the dowry be the entire Yin Group?"

"Damn! Think about it! This woman..."

The people around were chattering and laughing at one another... but they heard it in Rong Jing's ears.

He touched his chin with a little stubble, and looked in the direction of the car leaving... There was indeed a meaningful evil light in his beautiful eyes.

The entire Yin Group as a dowry...

----

Shan Mingxu didn't expect that he would set out a mission, which would take half a month.

After the task is over, he returns to his life.

The contents of the yacht's black box have all been decoded.

After Shan Minglang got the information, he rushed home without taking off his military uniform.

He knew that Su Xiaomeng had been waiting for too long, not only Su Xiaomeng, but also him, this hanging heart finally had a little place.

It was less than five o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Shan's house.

He came back in a hurry... Before he entered the house, he heard the sound of a car approaching. After waiting for a while, he realized that it was his father who drove back from outside.

Shan Munan parked the car, and was taken aback when he saw Shan Mingxu standing at the door in military uniform.
"Why did you come back?"

Shan Mingxu scratched at his short and prickly hair, stepped forward to mention the vegetables his father was carrying,
"Dad, did you go to the vegetable market?"

"kindness."

Although Shan Munan is a great writer and bookish, he is actually very reticent.

When Minglang and Mingxu were young, Shan Munan was very strict with them and talked a lot about education, but he grew up with Minglang and Mingxu.

The taciturn father seemed to become more and more silent.

After Shan Mingxu was transferred back to Beijing, he had more chances to come back, but Shan Munan didn't speak much.

In fact, Shan Munan was very worried about Shan Minglang, he left in a hurry before, and then Yin Shihua made several phone calls to the army but failed to contact Shan Mingxu...

Even though Shan Mingxu always said that he had a good life in the army, he would not be assigned any dangerous tasks...

In fact, what kind of army Shan Mingxu is, and what tasks he is usually sent out to perform, Shan Munan is well aware of it.

They... are no ordinary family after all.

The head of the family is a general who has been in the army all his life, so how could he not understand the affairs of the army.

It's just...the children's wings are stiff, and they want to fly to the sky they want.

As parents, you can't tie a thread to hold them, right?
Not only can't tie a thread to lead it, but also have to cut the thread that has been pulled from childhood to adulthood.

Yin Shihua often wakes up in the middle of the night, sometimes looking into the distance, her heart is full of worries about her son.

These, they cannot explain to Shan Mingxu.

I only hope that when others are outside, they can cherish them more.

At this moment, when the father and son meet, it is the simplest conversation, so simple that strangers will say more than they do.

Shan Mingxu seemed to follow Shan Munan's temperament, and the older he got, the more silent he became.

He carried the food for his father, and the two entered the house one after the other.

"Oh, by the way, Minglang isn't at home. He's staying with a friend in the hospital these few days."

Shan Munan seemed to have thought of something, and said suddenly when he stepped into the entrance.

"What friend? Male or female?"

"Man, he is a very powerful young man. He helped your little aunt a lot before."

"……Oh."

Shan Mingxu responded without thinking too much, although he still felt something strange in his heart, how could it be his younger brother's turn to take care of this young man who helped his little aunt?

I changed my shoes at the entrance, but I haven't walked in yet.

"Mingxu?"

Yin Shihua rushed out to greet her.

When Shan Mingxu saw his mother, he opened his arms. Yin Shihua was still holding a spatula in his hand, so he didn't bother to put down the spatula, so he leaned over and hugged his son.

It's funny to think about it.

His mother is extremely virtuous... But when he was a child, his mother often couldn't tell the difference, and even when he grew up, he would often admit his mistakes.

He and Minglang do look very similar, and the more they grow up, the more they resemble each other, but they are different from the other twins.

The older people are, the easier it is to tell them apart, but the harder it is to tell them apart.

Well now, it won't be called wrong.

This military uniform seemed to be transformed into the word "Ming Xu".

"Hey, next time you go back to the army, you should talk to your parents, don't always go alone, my mother will be so uncomfortable."

Yin Shihua muttered.

Shan Mingxu lowered his head, met his mother's upturned head, and smiled,

"it is good!"

Should be decisive, but do not necessarily do so.

If you talk to them first every time you leave home, wouldn't you have to let your mother nag every time?
Nagging is fine, I'm afraid she will be reluctant and cry when the time comes...

That would be fun.

"Come in quickly, the clothes on this body are a bit smelly, hurry up and change into clean ones, mommy is going to cook!"

"okay."

"Your grandparents are on the second floor, go say hello."

"kindness."

"By the way, let's take a look first, what kind of food do you want to eat! It's a good thing that your father came back from buying some food today, otherwise there wouldn't be any good food at home."

Shan Mingxu saw his mother's excited words left and right, and hurriedly put his arms around his mother's shoulders,

"Do whatever you want, I like to eat anything."

Yin Shihua may also feel that he is a bit nagging, so he smiled,
"it is good."

Shan Mingxu walked through the hall, but looked around intentionally or unintentionally...

"Looking for what?"

"Ah? No, it's just that I haven't been back for a long time. Let's see if there is any difference in the furnishings at home."

Shan Munan walked past him and asked casually.

I didn't expect Shan Mingxu to stammer and say such a... long sentence.

Father and son linked heart, originally asked casually, but made him aware of the momentary haste and nervousness in Shan Mingxu's voice.

Shan Munan was good at analyzing people's hearts.

What did Shan Munan think of with his son's words that seemed to cover up...

"Fusheng is in the yard."

"Huh? Oh."

Shan Mingxu replied pretending to be calm, but instead of walking into the yard, he walked upstairs.

Shan Munan added another sentence,
"Go and see her. You didn't talk to her much before you came back. She seems a little lost."

Shan Mingxu scratched his hair, hesitated a bit, turned his head with a reluctant expression on his face,
"Women are trouble."

"..."

Shan Mingxu walked past Shan Munan and went to the backyard.

In the early summer season, the cool evening breeze in the evening seems to be able to blow into people's hearts...

Make people feel comfortable.

Fu Sheng was sitting on a bench in the backyard. The yard was a lawn, and there were no gardeners to trim it meticulously. Only the family members came to mow with tools from time to time, so the grass on the lawn did not grow too crazy.

She was wearing a white dress and sitting on a stool, her long hair fell on her shoulders, and the wind gently blew her hair up gently.

There were two crutches beside her leaning quietly on the bench.

But she wasn't sitting there quietly... humming a pop tune.

Fu Sheng's voice is very nice, like an oriole...

Humming the song gently, every note in the song seemed to float in the air, making people feel refreshed.

When Shan Mingxu came back to his senses, he had already stood there for quite a while.

He coughed lightly.

Fu Sheng hurriedly turned her head, Shan Mingxu pretended to be indifferent, with no expression on her face, opposite...

At that moment, Fu Sheng's originally extremely beautiful big eyes saw him at the moment... Suddenly, it was like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"Ming...Xu!"

"Are you so happy?"

With a cold voice, Shan Mingxu walked towards her.

The smile on Fu Sheng's face is like a cluster of ripples stirred up in the middle of the water, slowly rippling away, more and more rippling...

She nodded heavily, not hiding her ecstasy when she saw Shan Mingxu.

Shan Mingxu paced over, sat next to her, put one hand on the back of the chair, folded his two long legs naturally, and put the other hand casually on the army green military trousers...

A wooden bench was leaned on by this young unruly and handsome guy, giving off a regal taste.

"When did you come back? Did you just come back? Why didn't you say anything when you left last time? Auntie is very sad because you always leave like this secretly!"

"You are so long-winded."

"..."

Fu Sheng hurriedly shut her mouth.

Shan Mingxu glanced at her, then swept up and down,
"Can I go?"

Fu Sheng nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

"Take two steps and show me."

Fu Sheng hurriedly stood up, stood up straight carefully, and then walked forward steadily with her legs forward and backward, taking small steps.

The woman blushed, her slender back was stretched very long by the setting sun.

After taking seven or eight steps, she turned and faced him, approaching him carefully step by step...

"Hey, I don't have a single day of slacking off, and I'm doing reconstruction very seriously every day, don't worry."

As Fu Sheng said, she had already stood in front of Shan Mingxu again.

Shan Mingxu patted the place beside him,
"sit."

"Hey, you haven't praised me yet!"

"Are you a child?"

Shan Mingxu glanced at her.

Fu Sheng frowned, and sat down reluctantly.

Shan Mingxu turned his head away, and muttered out of curiosity, "It's a good walk."

Fu Sheng's twisted facial features suddenly loosened, and a flower-like smile appeared again.

Looking at the burning clouds in the sky with clear and elf-like big black eyes,

"Wow, the sunset is so beautiful!"

She is so beautiful.

Under Fu Sheng's sigh, it was Shan Mingxu's sigh.

"By the way, how can I see that you are getting thinner and thinner, is it because no one feeds you or what?"

Shan Mingxu suddenly questioned again angrily, took her hand on the corner of the skirt, raised it in front of her eyes, and clasped her wrist that he couldn't shake, shaking it back and forth,

"What's the difference between your hand and the bamboo pole?"

"Pig, pork liver?"

"..."

Shan Mingxu shook off her hand.

Fu Sheng laughed,

"I have eaten seriously. Now I not only eat seriously every day, but I can also cook!"

Shan Mingxu stretched his neck forward as if he had heard something incredible,
"can you cook?"

"En! I learned from my aunt."

"..."

Fu Sheng blinked her eyebrows back and forth, this white dress really made her look like an elf who fell into the mortal world.

His expression was full of complacency.

Shan Mingxu leaned back on the bench, and the evening breeze blew gently.

The sound of gunfire and bullets that seemed to rub against the ears seemed to be the echo of the last century.

Shan Mingxu never felt that he was just sitting like this, doing nothing, saying nothing, thinking about nothing...just letting time pass aimlessly...

It can also be something that makes people feel happy.

very calm...

Shan Mingxu found that the longer he stayed in the army, the more he yearned for such peace.

Does it have something to do with her...?
Shan Mingxu tilted his head slightly, out of the corner of his eye was her black hair cascading down like a waterfall...

Gradually, the corner of the eye turned into looking squarely, staring at...

When Fu Sheng looked back at him, he didn't look back...

"..."

At this moment, for Yu Fusheng, it seemed like a sacred ceremony... It made her whole heart beat violently, almost maniacally.

"Bright……"

Fu Sheng's vermilion lips parted lightly, before the words came out, Shan Mingxu had already stood up, turned around and walked into the house, leaving only one sentence,

"It's time for dinner, I'm going to change clothes."

"..."

Seeing this young man wearing army green with a sense of sacredness in his eyes, he walked away.

Fu Sheng's restless heart also calmed down.

Just a moment ago, the elves' eyes looked like fireworks were blooming, but now only Xiao Ran remained calm after the shooting star passed by.

Well...it's time to eat...

……

Shan Mingxu clenched his fists, he had already sensed that something was wrong with him!
What's with this damn heartbeat?

Let him be so strange that he is afraid, and he will panic so much that he wants to run away!
Entering the house, I didn't expect to bump into my mother head-on...

His mother looked at him quietly, "You..."

"Mom, aren't you in the kitchen? What are you doing here?"

"I want to call Fu Sheng to prepare her for dinner. You have already called, right?"

"kindness."

"Then I won't call."

Yin Shihua said.

"I'm going upstairs to change."

After Ming Xu finished speaking, he hurried upstairs, wishing he could step up three or four steps.

Yin Shihua stood where he was, looking at his son's figure, and unconsciously looking at the yard... the girl sitting quietly on the bench.

A look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Yin Shihua pursed her lips tightly, and when she turned around again, her husband came over, saw the deep uneasiness in her eyes, and asked,
"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)

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