Beloved Marriage in High Society

Meng Yu’s emotional straightforwardness made him feel awkward. He could feel Meng’s determination to be like a moth at the moment, and his determination to strongly like him.

"I should be embarrassing to you..."

For a long time, there was no voice, so that Meng Hao was somewhat depressed, but he did hold this call with sincerity. He talked again. "Would you like to not like others before you know that you can't like me?" What?"

Meng Hao was very concerned about the Susie Yu who suddenly appeared to express his confession and made a whole city known. He did not remember the name before, but he remembered it at the moment.

"Okay." In fact, when he was questioning before Meng Hao, he wanted to respond to this, but the emotions brought by Meng Yu’s words fermented in his heart, and he forgot to return.

"Well," Meng Hao nodded gently, and that would be fine. Too greedy would be annoying, and now he has won an opportunity for himself and he to wait for the opportunity to like each other.

"How come you want to ask these?"

After Meng Meng did not have any transitions and questions about the causes and consequences, he also had time to ask the question he had long asked.

Meng Yi did not hesitate for a moment, he sold Meng Qi. He repeated Meng Qi’s words to him, but he was not as flustered as he had just heard. He is more willing to believe than Meng Qi’s words. Tell him.

"Hey, you didn't accept his confession, right?" If you accept it, you will definitely tell him that he has someone he likes.

"I do not like him."

I have to be more certain about Meng Yu’s words. He has no feelings for Susie Yu and no possibility of feelings.

Susie Yu’s emotional world is too rich, and what he wants is not what he wants. They not only have two parallel lines of life, but also the same concept of feelings.

And Meng Hao looked at him and Susie Yu and he is no different, but in fact it is not the same, at least his feelings towards Meng Xi, and the Suss Yu is completely different, as to how far they can go, now it is impossible to guarantee.

"I remember," Meng Yu was completely relieved, and the fears in his voice were scattered.

He also sighed with relief. His voice was flat and he continued to give to Meng. "In the future, I will call you as soon as I have any doubts."

Can tell Meng Xi, he will say, can not tell, he will also directly tell him can not say, without a third person to pass the message, the misunderstanding between them will be less.

"Well," Meng said, and he feels so good. "You too, what do you ask, I will tell you."

This sentence Meng Meng said very slowly, with the thought of silk and the feeling of hindsight, he thought of his own rebirth, other things are good to say, this alone, he should not say, he does not want to be When people look at monsters, they don’t want to be seen.

However, he used this slowness as solemn, his eyebrows eased, and his tone was the same. "As for the Zhongjia Banquet, go with it, I will come."

"Okay," Meng said, nodding his head. He thought about it again. "I am waiting for you."

He also paused and answered "Hmm". This also includes waiting for him to like him.

"It won't be too long."

"I don't care, I can wait." It doesn't matter if something doesn't come, anyway, he can marry soon, and for thirteen days, he can wait.

The brainwaves of the two people suddenly opened again, and they continued to talk a few words. Meng Hao turned off the phone, ate dinner, picked a black suit and put it on the closet, and went downstairs. Time is OK. Seven o'clock in the evening.

The first floor living room is not only Meng Qi, but also Meng Yu. As for Meng Jiang and Meng Bo, they left in the morning, and Meng Hao also had her own date. It has not left until 5 pm. They should return next time. It is also the matter of Saturday night.

Meng Hao passed his 20th birthday in March. He is three years older than Meng Hao. He can obviously be no match for other men in Meng family. Meng Yi, who is still in his body, is a little taller than him. By clothing, a decent brand name is also a handsome young man.

He walked on the side of Meng Qi and Meng Yu, and he was completely replaced. Meng Qimeng’s parents’ temperament was there. The kind of extravagance was not something he could raise in his home for a few years, and Meng Hao’s birth was good. Black is more like his temperament than white, and the depression becomes mysterious and more outrageous.

Too obvious contrast is that Meng Hao himself feels it, and this face is naturally not good.

Out of the door, Meng Qi took Meng Hao to sit in his car, but it was to let Meng Hao drive himself. His face was even worse. He gave Meng Hao a look. Unfortunately, Meng Hao did not even give a light to him. he.

With the last experience, Meng Hao did not want to sit with Meng Qi, and did not make other struggles. Meng Qi made a decision and he went to the car.

"It’s not bad to take him there. I’ll give it to me, and I don’t want to think about myself.”

After Meng Qi got on the bus, he immediately sighed and thought that Meng Hao was still sitting on his side, and he remedied. "You are different from him. You are my big house, my brother."

He never said this to other brothers in the Meng family, but Meng Yuyue, who was said by him, did not bring him. It can be partial to others, and he just wants to be angry and angry.

Thinking of the dereliction of duty of Meng Zhong and Wen Shu, he said a few words to Meng Hao.

"You have to marry a family owner. Some things, you should know something."

Meng Hao originally did not intend to take care of Meng Qi, but he could hear the two words in his ear and he listened carefully.

And Meng Qi found that he was treated differently, and felt a bit of a toothache, but he continued to say his own words.

"Haicheng has a lot of rich people, but it can't be counted as a wealthy aristocrat. It's not that much. We have one Meng family, and the last time you went to the family, there are three Han family, and the Su family. , Lin family, etc., old and new add up to twenty or thirty."

Meng Qi glanced at Meng Hao again. He saw him with a face and a special reaction. He felt boring last night. Now he knows that his beautiful younger brother is still digesting. He has to wait for him to react. It must be ten minutes later.

Anyway, boring, he can wait.

Thirteen minutes later, Meng Hao slightly squinted and glanced at Meng Qi. "Oh."

After waiting for such a long time, Meng Qi did not come up, and he was almost killed by himself. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and that is the case.

He snorted softly and then said, "I didn't hear it. I didn't mention the family just now."

"The family is different from these old-fashioned or new-born nobles. Haicheng's family and Zhongjia, Licheng's Xu family, and the north city's Xiao family are the top heroes of our Xia Guowei. What we are going to now is The bell family of one of the four top leaders."

That is the same level of existence as the family, and their other aristocrats in Haicheng are undoubtedly attached or want to attach to these two families, that is, their children, there are also obvious factions.

The Meng family was originally in the faction of the Zhong family. Now that Meng Meng is going to go to the family, it is not bad. Originally, their Meng family is not particularly face-lifting at the clock house. Don't blame Meng's father for moving that mind.

The Zhong family and the family are not the enemy of the old and the dead. The relationship between the four great families is much more complicated than that of the outsiders. The grandmother is the sister of the home of the Li family, and she married. Come to Haicheng, there are still people and music in the arranging and scenes, and there are more marriages in the sidelines.

"Oh," this time, Meng Hao quickly gave Meng Qi a reaction. Seeing that Meng Qi had nothing to continue, he nodded again. "Thank you."

These things, he did not know, and indeed should know, and Meng Qi can tell him this, when he got a thank you.

Meng Qi got his thank you, but his heart was quite comfortable. It was not a "white-eyed wolf". He looked at the window and looked at it. "We have different rooms and two rooms. If you are really there, you are. I know that they are amazing."

They are all extracting all the values ​​of Meng Xi, and they may not let him go.

Meng Hao still agrees with this, and his experience in his life has not explained this, so he has to be a "waste" that is not used.

In the window, Meng Qi’s nodded look, Meng Qi’s claws were itchy, but he thought that the abdomen had not gone away, and he silently endured the intention.

This time it was closer than last time. After half an hour, they got off the bus.

When they got out of the car, Meng Hao arrived, but they didn't let them wait. Three people went to the clock house together. After a while, Meng Qi turned back. Meng Hao was full of calculations, and Meng Hao was burying his head and following him. It’s quite amazing to see him stop.

Meng Qi’s gaze slipped from Meng Hao’s body and fell on Meng Hao’s body. “You can play it yourself. Meng Hao came for the first time. I took him away.”

"Okay," Meng Meng, although unwilling, but he can come in is his biggest harvest today, and he does not have to follow Meng Qi.

"If you want to sit in the position of your wife, you have to learn a lot."

He Wei’s heart is seen by the individual, and she can’t be dissatisfied with Meng Hao, the orphanage is born, the relatives are harsh, and she has been in the closed high school for three years. It’s a normal person who has to get it wrong, let’s say Meng渟 obviously congenitally insufficient.

The position of the wife of the owner, let such a person sit, how to get it, how can it help, Meng Hao can not let him be laughed at with him because of himself, even if it is played.

As Meng Qi said, he really wants to be a "Mrs." and he has to learn a lot.

Meng Hao walked with Meng Qi in a circle. Before that, the feverish emotions were poured into a cool water called "reality".

Meng Qi looked down on him. Meng Hao’s lost emotion is obviously very strong, but this is the reality. He is not only the identity gap, but also the gap between education and ability. This distance is still true for ordinary people. The gap is difficult to cross, not to mention Meng Meng.

Meng Qi is hard to "good" once, and does not want to use too much force.

"When I walked to the garden, the garden of Zhongjia was transformed on the site of the old Wangfu."

Meng Hao has not yet nodded, and suddenly the hall is quiet. In this case, it is not the owner of the Zhong family who came out, but he came.

He actually came for a while, but he has been coming from his study in the study room of the owner of the Zhong family. There are many people who talked all the way, and repeatedly delayed, otherwise Meng Hao should have seen him.

In this hall, there are more young ladies and lesbians who are talking. Everyone is dressed up, and they raise their hands to make themselves elegant and self-contained. Only Meng Yi is the only one who is out of place.

He and his side gently decapitated, and he walked toward Meng Hao. The crowd consciously separated for him. He stopped in front of Meng Hao and fell to his hair as soon as he raised his hand.

"What's wrong? Waiting for a long time?"

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