Beloved Marriage in High Society

Turning on the lights, he personally unscrewed the food box and handed it to Meng Hao. "Go and go up after eating."

Meng Hao nodded and had no objection. He took the food box and ate it very seriously.

In fact, Meng Hao was too hot to eat. According to the spicyness he asked for, he made some shreds of hot sweat on his forehead and nose, and he did not forget to exhale.

"Drink some water," he said, opening a bottle of mineral water and seeing Meng Hao holding the food box in his hands. He naturally fed him.

"Tasty?"

"Well, um," Meng said, nodding his head, and then burying his head to continue eating. In the meantime, he gave him two more waters. He was afraid that Meng Hao would eat more food at night, and the weight was moderate, and Meng Meng had more food during dinner. Rice, this bowl of noodles is definitely enough.

When Meng Yuhe hesitated to finish the soup that was even hotter than the noodles, he took the food box and put it on the side, and took out a paper towel to wipe the face. After wiping his face, he wiped his hand again, and some were unskilled, but did not affect his seriousness and meticulousness.

And Meng Hao also looked up at her head, letting her rub it, and the whole face that was very focused was also falling into his eyes. He couldn’t help but sigh and smiled. He thought he would definitely not recognize it. If he doesn't come out, he is jealous, he will never forget him.

He wiped his hand from Meng Hao, and he lifted his face with a smile on his face, like a kitten with a lameness, waiting for someone to love | Soft hair, watching him not knowing to rub his hand, suddenly wanted to take people away.

"It’s not early, go back to sleep early, I will come back to you tomorrow night."

Meng Hao nodded and hesitated. He hugged him forward, rubbed his neck, and then softly said, "You have to eat well."

I still feel that Meng Yu’s words should have any special meaning, but he is smart and can’t think of this as a love story. It belongs to the love words Meng Meng wants to give him.

He stretched his hand and hugged Meng Hao, and for a long time he let go.

When he opened the door, Meng Hao got off the bus. He looked back at the sly car, went to the iron gate and went back. He went inside. He couldn’t help but turn back, and the car was still parked. He Going back to the third floor, I walked to the small balcony and saw a bunch of lights in the distance, quietly hidden in the night.

Meng Hao looked at it for a long time, the phone in his pocket was shocked, but he still sent a text message to him.

"Sleep early, good night."

Meng Hao immediately went back to the inner room, climbed onto the bed, covered the quilt, and then returned the text message.

"I listen to you, I am lying in bed, sleep right away, good night."

Meng Hao was about to put the phone back on the bedside table. The phone shook again. He retracted his hand and had some surprises on his face. So far he knows that his phone is only awkward, and only he will send him a text message.

"be good."

When I saw this word, Meng Hao took two more eyes and then gave it back like the last time. "I am jealous."

Two text messages with no specific value, but two people could not help but smile. The fate between people is really strange. In just two days, the mutual affection between Yi and Meng Hao has soared to the limit, and I really like it even further.

The driver's driving position was ignored by the secretary of the king who had been ignoring the dog for nearly an hour. He felt a faint sorrow.

His iceberg boss fell in love and became a stupid man in love. He took a teenager to the car, hugged people for so long, and wiped his face with water. Now he sent a text message before going to bed, and he smiled softly. This is not enough to stimulate him.

And he also knows that his own light bulb's tile power is so inadequate, not only ignores him, but Meng Meng estimates that he did not find his existence from beginning to end. If he is not driving now, he would like to look in the mirror. Is he ugly?

He is a well-known gold bachelor, handsome, capable and rich. As for the cockroaches, it is a rare diamond single, but it is not right away.

Of course, this evening he had a small Zhao’s class, and he was not too busy. He finally knew who his goblin was, and it was his husband’s marriage goal two weeks later. This development was too bizarre. It’s too quick.

After a faint smile, the look returned to cold, and he looked at the phone again, and then to the secretary of the front seat, "Go back to your home first, and I will drive back myself."

"Okay," Secretary Wang said that he was obedient and obedient. His execution was extremely high. At this time, he was no exception. After he was put down, he went to the driver's seat, but the car was not yet in the house. The direction was opened, but went to a high-level club in Haicheng.

Gu Lang made the East and asked him to go, and he asked for the last time he asked him to help.

He knows, hey, he won't ask for any messy people. Those who come from are people who are familiar with them from a small circle. The quality may not be good, but the eyes are definitely there.

Gu Lang did not intend to scream at the same time, but whoever made him skillless, played games and lost, he promised a person's request, it became a trip to the club.

"How do you know that I can call you?"

Gu Lang drank a lot, but his mind was clear, and he looked at Susie Yu, who was very smiling.

A person who is so cold, that is, Gu Lang said loudly that he has a special relationship with him. Not many people will believe it, not to mention that he has not heard it, but Sussie has made such a request to him. He did not expect it. Requirements.

"It’s just a chance," Susie smiled. He knew that there were more things to go. Although they didn’t exchange much, they lived under the same roof for almost ten years. More or less, they know that some ordinary people don’t know. Things, including Gu Lang is a good friend.

"What do you want him to do?" Gu Lang put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and as the music swayed, he asked again.

He is the last carnival before falling into the ice cave, he has to cherish.

Sussie took a sip of the wine glass and licked the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. A big man who is doing this kind of action is estimated to be disgusting, but Sussie is not only young, but also beautiful, and he is sure that he likes women’s Gu Lang. For a moment, not to mention the guys around the men and women who are not jealous.

"I saw him, I want to chase him."

The surrounding ideology thought to hook up Susie Yu, and he heard that he silently retired. He has such influence in their generation. Don’t say if he might like him, that is, any unrequited love. The captains are not the ones they can touch.

Suss Feather gathered in the eyes of a group of people, and once again, with a kind of inexplicable evil, he thought, this is what he is, no one else, the whole sea city, the whole summer country has no people who are not jealous of him, and How could he give up on him like this?

He was originally his husband, the husband he wanted to renew his lead.

This topic ended with the unsatisfactory taste. The people continued to drink and chat and play games. The background is rock music that hits the sky. Until the door of the private room is not known how many times it is pushed away, it should be requested by Sussyu. Lang invited to come.

Gu Lang’s position was always facing the door. When he saw the cockroach, he immediately corrected his body and his face was serious. He found that he was also looking at it, and then he was all without exception. Lang looks and reacts.

"Mom, who brought the iceberg." Someone whispered, but he was very reluctant to come, but his words were only enough for him to hear.

In less than ten seconds, there was only the sound of rock music in the entire private room. Gu Lang’s eyes were on, and the person he was aiming at immediately pressed the pause button, and then the huge luxury room was only 晏睢Step by step, no footsteps.

He glanced at Gu Lang, then he took a position and sat down. Others still dared not move. They all looked down and waited for the approval. They were afraid that they would not be so quiet in front of them. It’s time to go.

Suss Feather did not expect that it would be such a development of God. If they were jealous, they should not be afraid of this situation. This is more exaggerated than the mouse.

Sustained by this kind of emotion, Sussie couldn't think of what he could do at the same time. His original plan was to play with everyone, not to notice the time when he and he were.

"What?" He pulled his neckline and looked at Gu Lang. His brow was slightly wrinkled. He really didn't like this occasion. Then he came, and everyone was not happy, unless it was. He also got into trouble that he couldn’t get rid of it, he would come over.

"I didn't get into trouble," Gu Lang said, subconsciously, and then followed by people who shook their heads.

Gu Lang was the earliest of their generation, and they grew up together from a young age. Gradually, they became the ones who couldn’t catch up with them.

Many of them don’t want their elders to know that they can’t get rid of the troubles. They can solve both phone calls and make them unconvinced. And what’s even more embarrassing is that they have to pick up the trouble and turn to teach again. They are more embarrassed than their aunts, whether they are experienced or onlookers, and they are still impressed.

Almost as old as he has been, he has converged a lot in recent years. It’s not that he doesn’t like to play, but it’s terrible.

"It is him, he asked Gu Lang to invite you."

Soon some people sold the Suss feathers. Sussie Yu was five or six years old and seven or eight years younger than these people. They couldn’t play together. He specifically asked Gu Lang and then gave one of them a male companion. Then came in.

But in the end he is not only twenty-two years old, he lived a lifetime, more than this scene has encountered.

"It's me," said Sussie. He walked two steps forward. His walking posture is very particular. He deliberately shows his body, but he is not too pretentious. Instead, he has become a **** person. I feel that his whole person is pleasing from the inside out.

"I am Susie Yu, I want to know you."

The twilight lifted up, slipped from the slightly nervous Suss feathers, and then fell on Gu Lang. His brow wrinkled, but he knew that he wanted to watch the lively intentions. He slowly got up and walked, but he It’s just after Susie Yu, and the back hand is on Gu Lang’s shoulder. “You keep playing.”

When he fell, he left the private room directly, without a trace of stay, but also ignored the Suss feathers.

Obviously, Susie Yu wants to know you, but he doesn't want to know him.

The author has something to say: the small theater is sent, and the collection is 哟~~~

Gu Lang: The little scorpion is waking up, someone is going to chase you for the old attack~~~

Hey: Wake up one try?

Gu Lang: ... I don't dare. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~(I just had a big hit on my mother’s head!)