Beloved Marriage in High Society

"Oh, nothing..."

Gu Lang scratched his head, his eyes and tone "floating" for a while, then continued. "That... everyone proposed that you bring the little sister out, we recognize people."

晏睢 Silence for a long time did not respond, Gu Lang took another shot, suddenly realized.

Yeah, I haven’t known how long it’s been, and I’ven’t reached that point yet, at least it’s not the time. Let the cricket bring people to see them, and bring people to see what 婉, the former is more rare and the meaning is more important.

"He was sick in these two days, not all right, the day after tomorrow."

Gu Lang took a deep breath and slammed him hard to find a good pretense to swallow his stomach. "Okay."

It is not a problem to know the length of time. It is a fact that you really like people.

I liked the last person like this one. At the same time, Gu Lang’s emotions also caused more worry in my heart. I have a lot of energy in the weekdays. Once he uses his heart, he will be hurt. may.

It is not that the colder people, the more innocent, the more infatuated, this Meng Hao is best not to disappoint the ambiguous mind, otherwise their brothers will not let him go.

"I will arrange it, arrange it, I will call you again."

"Also," he said, and in the organization of the party, Gu Lang is absolutely experienced, and he also knows the habits of jealousy. He also arranged well.

Hanging up the phone, rubbing his eyebrows, his eyes swept to the photo of Meng Hao on the phone, and couldn't help but smile.

Golden sunshine, green grass, beautiful teenager in white shirt, a ugly and very cute cat, no one smiles, but the two pairs of eyes are unobstructed, clean and pure. Extremely.

The smile on his face was very fast, but I can't deny it. Because of this photo of Meng Yu, his mood has improved.

After roughly half an hour, he opened a circle of friends again. Several friends and classmates who had been diving for a few years were blown up by him. If they are more courageous, they may call and ask like Gu Lang. They really doubt whether it is true to send this circle of friends.

Soon after, Gu Lang said that the news of the party was spread out. Several foreigners said that they would book a ticket back, not to mention other people in Xia Guohai. Tomorrow's blessing, this gathering may become the most common one after they become adults.

At about 5:30 in the afternoon, Meng Hao took the rhubarb and walked with the ball to the big iron gate. He was going to wait for him, but he had not yet reached the iron gate, and the cell phone in his pocket shook.

He took out his cell phone and saw the surprise on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he took the call.

"Hey."

"Meng Xiaoqi, you are sick and don't wait for the old house, where are you going!"

Meng Qi’s words are definitely known. He rushed back to the old house. It’s true that he didn’t find Meng Hao, but he already knew from Wen Shu that what happened after he left that day, but the kind of baby was taken away. The pain of the meat is still very obvious, and the tone is naturally rushed.

After a long while, he called.

Meng Hao sat down in a stone pier near the iron gate and took the rhubarb into his arms. He returned to Meng Qi.

"I am married, you don't know."

When Meng’s father said that he was married to him, he remembered that Meng Qi was also there. He also told him that Susie Yu had confessed to him. Meng Qi did not always know that he was going to marry him.

Meng Qi was speechless for a moment, and I really wanted to hold Meng Hao and shake it. "Meng Xiaoqi! You are not married yet!"

Today, on July 1st, he and his wife got married for five days, and they couldn’t wait to leave the house.

Meng Yuwen continued to smash the head of Rhubarb and continued to use his plain tone to explain the facts he believed. "I got married with you, and I got the certificate yesterday."

In Meng Xi’s view, the two marriage certificates are definitely more secure than a luxurious wedding. Originally, he married for marriage. After he met, he was not. Of course, he did not need to tell Meng Qi. .

Meng Qi did not expect that the action was so fast, he took the person away and said that he had given the certificate.

Meng Qi’s words were turned around in his mouth, and he reluctantly shifted the subject. “Is it sick?”

"Okay," Meng said, and a slightly familiar car appeared at the end of the road. His eyes lit up and stood up immediately.

"I want you to call me, why don't you fight?"

If Meng Hao beats, he will never be so easy to let people take away. The more easily you get, the less you know how to cherish. This is a common problem for men. He does not want his Meng family to be too active. People feel cheap.

Master Meng is so easy to let people take away, he can't figure it out.

Meng Yu told the truth, "I don't want to fight."

He didn't delete Meng Qi's phone from his mobile phone. It was rare. He wanted him to take the initiative to call Meng Qi. It is unlikely that he will be in front of him for a long time.

Meng Qi didn't have any place to be sorry for him, but he didn't like the Meng family. He wanted to stay away from the Meng family. It was his own subjective will. He didn't feel that he had anything to force himself.

Meng Qi’s heart was said to be awkward and cool by Meng Yu’s words. He had not asked what to ask, and Meng Hao opened his mouth again.

"Can I hang up?"

The sly car has stopped and he will see him coming out of the car. He doesn't want to talk to Meng Qi. He wants to talk to him.

"No!" Meng Qi was mad at the forehead by Meng Yu.

He wants to count his own goodness to Meng Hao, but think about it. He has given him medicine and told him two sentences. He seems to have done nothing. It should be said that he has no chance to do anything, otherwise As for Meng Yi’s staying and simple temper, how could he not take the person down, yes, he will have some suitable opportunities!

"I am your big brother. I took you to see you that night. I will give you medicine!"

Meng Qiyin said that the more guilty, but Meng Hao really dared to hang up the phone, he must be blown up.

The reason is still quite sufficient. Meng Hao wants to hang again. At this time, it has not been hung up, and the monks have come to him.

I watched Meng Meng hold the mobile phone for a long time without saying a word, but did not speak, so I stopped at the two steps in front of Meng Hao, waiting for him to finish the call.

When Meng Hao saw the cockroach coming, the smile on his face gradually bloomed. Although Meng Qi was still screaming, but those voices suddenly left him, he stepped forward, tiptoe, half body Come to the body.

He still holds a ball of hair in his arms, barely leaving some space to press it, which also makes Meng Hao’s posture too strange. If he does not immediately get hold of his hand, he is likely to pick it up immediately. empty.

"Oh." He responded to Meng Qi's words, but his eyes were looking straight at him. He seemed to want to explain something. He couldn't say anything when he said the phone. He could only see people and tried to see you. Know him.

He was helpless to hold people, so that Meng Hao continued to talk in his arms.

At the other end, Meng Qi naturally couldn't know a few words. Meng Hao and he said that the posture of the phone has changed completely, but in the faint "Oh", there are still some joys that are exposed, which makes him feel relaxed. A little, he thought that Meng Hao was finally touched by him.

"...If you are not good to you, I can still give you the title."

"In short, you can't hang!" Meng Qi mouth dry, he hasn't talked to the truth for a long time, and he said it, and he threatened to subconsciously! "Do you dare to try one?"

Meng Hao heard that the mobile phone was removed from the ear, and he blinked again. When he stroked his hand, he tried to hang it, and then he hanged.

"Not too good!"

He squatted and put the phone down. The rest of the light was all over his eyebrows. He was stunned and stunned. This softly summed up, "Hey."

His light is pure, all is the joy of desire, "You are back."

"Well," he said, gently raising his hand and licking Meng's hair. "I am back."

"What are you doing at the door?" Actually, I guessed it very well, but he still wants to ask again, and wants to listen to Meng Yu.

Meng Xi’s smile did not dissipate from his face. He continued to look up at people and seriously said, “I bring rhubarb and hair **** to wait for you.”

"Well," he said, and his face was softer, and he walked around.

"The wind is big here, I will wait in the living room later. When I get home, I will come in."

Meng Yan heard the side of the side, and found his head to feel the wind. To be honest, this summer, he really didn't think the wind was big.

"Then I will wear one more to wait for you later?" To refute the decision of Meng, Meng Hao was a little weak, and his arm was stunned. "I... No, it is us, we all want to see it earlier." your turn."

This reason is really hard to refute. The man’s hand is not tightened. He leans his head and his lips touched Meng’s head gently.

"Well, but if you are still sick by the wind, you will not be allowed."

Meng Hao heard the words stop, one hand was very slyly hooked down the neck, gently kissed him on his cheek, "squeaky", crisp and itchy.

When he was finished, he only looked around and looked at it. "Only rhubarb and hair balls, no one saw it."

His lips gently licked and didn't talk any more. He took people and went on. They sent rhubarb and hairballs back to their kennels and cat houses, then Meng Hao went back to the upstairs to change. clothes.

When the door of the room was closed, Meng Hao could not continue to walk in, let the squatting on the door, the hand of the squatting on the cheek of Meng Yu, the thumb and the abdomen felt on the lips of Meng Yu, the dawn Cold and with some aggressiveness that cannot be ignored.

Meng Hao looked up and looked at him. His sensitivity to danger naturally felt such awkwardness, but he was still confused. He felt that he would not hurt him, but he felt like a conflict with his beliefs in his mind. At the time, he was confused.

"What are we going to do here?" Meng Yu’s hand reached the sly chest and asked with a puzzled question.

He still didn't answer, and he used his actions to go back and forth to Meng Hao's question. He slowly bit his head and bite Meng's lips. The other hand also took his midfielder. When Meng Xi's god, he drove in and then danced his tongue.

Meng Yu’s eyelashes trembled unconsciously, and for a long time he slowly closed his eyes, trying to ignore the dangerous atmosphere that he did not consciously emancipate, and indulged in this intoxicating kiss.

Meng Hao is very faithful to his body. His arm is not wrapped around his neck. The lower jaw is slightly raised. It is not so hard for two people to kiss. This kiss is unprecedented, and all his senses are The plunder, from the top of the head to the tip of the toes, followed by numbness.

"Call...call..."

After a long time, Meng Hao’s eyes opened slightly, and the eyelids were a little reddish, and they were kissed to emotions.

He leaned on his body and leaned on his body. He lived to 28 years old in his life. It is no stranger to this reaction, but he has little interest in this matter. It is also a long time since self-defense. The two men should not understand how to get him.

"What do you want to do?"

He asked, he thought he didn't understand, he must know.

He stretched his hand and hesitated for a while. He bent over and picked up the man and walked to the bed, and Meng Hao was also held.

Oh, of course, I won’t be completely ruined at this time. Especially when Meng’s reaction is so green, I don’t know what to do, if it’s because of Meng’s Things are hurting in bed, it is really he is too confusing.

The final result was that he helped Meng Meng solve it by hand. He went to the bathroom and washed a cold shower.

Meng Xi’s cheek kiss in the courtyard is just a fuse. It should be that he took Meng Meng out earlier, let him understand the fact that Meng Hao’s body can attract others, and can attract others. When an individual discovers Meng Hao's goodness earlier, he has nothing to do with him. This is a fact that makes him faintly irritating.

The eyes of those people, and then the smashing of the head, only Meng Qi's phone ... This accumulates his loss of control, no, out of control is too general, more accurately, he is jealous.

He started in the circle of friends last night, and now he kisses, and he personally helps Meng Jiejie, he is trying to mark the mark that belongs to him only on Meng Yu.

He is not such a person. Before he met Meng Hao, he was definitely not such a person.

After a cold shower, I analyzed myself from start to finish. In the end, he still reflected that he was too anxious.

He rubbed his hair and came out of the bathroom. Meng Hao was still lying on the bed. Only when he was dressed, he was dressed for him. But Meng’s cheeks were red, his eyes were red, and he was bullied. The throat was rolled again, and he felt that he still needed to go back to take a cold shower.

Meng Hao glanced at the pillow and glanced at it immediately. Then the cheeks were a little redder. He never thought that there was anything good about this kind of thing, but he kissed him. The hand inspired the shame of his two generations.

He rolled and pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up.

Soon after, the bed collapsed into a corner, familiar with the familiar posture, and he was caught in his arms.

"Meng Yu..." squatting, sighing softly, and having a little more self-blame.

"It’s just that I’m not good, it’s me, I’m...I’m angry?”

"No," Meng Yuwen immediately pulled off a little quilt, glanced at it, and extended his hands to continue to take hold of his neck. He turned his body and Meng Meng was on him.

"You are not bad, I am not angry," his cheeks were still very hot. He was licked and licked by the cold water, and continued. "I... I am shy."

"You help me, I am so excited... I, I got you... hands." Meng Hao continued to scream, the heat of his cheeks was a little higher, his long legs were horizontal, directly I sat across the body and then continued to bury my head and hug my face.

"I should like it."

He once again reflected, he should say that there is no self-control for Meng Hao, the only bottom line is that he and Meng Hao can not do it for the time being, at least until after his birthday next year, he thought it was not difficult. Do it, it will take a long time for him to feel a little difficult.

He asked the trustee and used some strength to hug him. He hadn’t talked for so long. Meng Hao needed some time to fade those shyness. He also needed some time to push back the hot heart.

Meng Yu’s shame continued until they went downstairs to finish the meal. They haven’t dispersed yet. He’s still stuck, and he can’t help but look at the person, but as long as he’s gazing at him, his cheek It was red immediately.

"You go to the study room, I have hair and a rhubarb to watch TV in the living room."

Meng Hao looked at it with a reluctant look, then hugged the fur ball on the sofa.

晏睢揉揉孟渟's hair, hesitating, he still went upstairs, he only took two steps, Meng Hao's voice came again, but not talking to him.

"Hey."

In addition to his phone, Meng Hao’s mobile phone seems to be only Meng Qi and hey, and it will be called now, most likely Meng Qi.

"What have you done, then you won't pick up multiple calls!"

At the moment when Meng Hao hangs up the phone, Meng Qi is really mad. When he slows down, he even makes two calls, but no one picks up, and then the old house is ready to eat. He called the phone immediately when he returned to the room.

"I won't tell you." Meng Hao said something, and the heat that went through it quickly climbed back to his cheek.

The phone has been in the pocket of his clothes. He naturally knows that it is shaking that someone called him, but at that time he and his sister were excited and he couldn’t care.

What's more, he really doesn't think Meng Qi has been calling him any important things.

"You..." Meng Qi found that the temperament of the man through the mobile phone was getting longer, a few phone calls, how long he had not been so angry.

"I..." Meng Qi did not say anything about Meng Xi, Meng Meng holding the hand of the mobile phone, was stunned, and then his cell phone, was taken away.

"What are you looking for in Meng Hao?"

"I don't know what he is looking for." Meng Qi didn't speak yet. Meng Hao gave him a reply. He said that he reached for his arm and pulled him to the sofa in the living room. Then put your chin on your shoulder and listen to what Meng Qi wants to say.

It was a few silences, and Meng Qi opened his mouth again, but the tone was not as violent as before.

"Tomorrow is the birthday of Sancha, that is, the mother's birthday in the name of Xiaoqi. I just called to remind him."

But when both phones didn't say the subject, he was half-dead by Meng Hao, and now he was shocked by the cold and cold tone.

"Sancha that person... In short, you have time to go together."

Although Meng Hao was drawn over by their big house, it was still the child of Meng Yide. Han Xuejun was also his nominal mother. He could not be absent from this birthday party. There is no news to Meng Hao until now. They didn't tell Meng Hao, but they didn't know that Meng Meng was so filthy.

At the moment, Meng Hao is not based on the noble circle of Haicheng. Such a reputation has spread out and has been passed down for a long time. It is definitely a problem for him.

And Han Xuejun is a person...that is, he also has some incomprehensible. He called this phone. It is purely afraid that Meng Hao will suffer from her loss. He is definitely a good heart. Unfortunately, Meng Hao does not know how to be good. He is half dead, and now he thinks it is still very angry.

"I will go together, thank you."

The tone of the embarrassment has not changed, but it is finally a mistake.

I have said this, Meng Qi can not find the topic of continuing to talk, mainly because he wants to talk to Meng Hao himself, rather than this aspect is obviously better than him.

Just as he considered wording and wanted to hang up, he heard Meng Meng’s voice.

"Meng Qi, thank you."

Meng Hao listened on the side, plus those he had known in his life, enough to make him understand the meaning of Meng Qi.

Meng Qi heard a sigh of relief and was about to speak. The voice of "dudu toot" came again, and then he squatted in his neck, but this time he had no name and then called Meng Hao.

Undoubtedly this phone is hang-up, Meng Meng uses this soft tone to talk to people outside him, he still has a little bit of mind.

When I put down the phone, Meng Hao’s head moved in again, and the hand holding the ball was removed, and the hand of the hand was seized. Although others had not arrived at the party tomorrow night, his mood began to appear. Low.

晏睢 眸 眸 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟 渟”

晏睢 Warm and solid embrace, his low and gentle tone, let Meng Xi’s complex emotions dissipate a little, he continued to rely on people, and he only opened his mouth for a long time.

"They count as my family, but I don't think so. I should have no family."

After being born for three days, he was abandoned by his mother. The orphans were picked up by him when they were seven years old. They still had no good days. Three years in high school, four years in college, five years in the base research institute... He called these so-called "families" Always separated.

Meng Yu’s tone is not sad. He accepted this fact very early.

"I feel that they don't like me, don't want me, but why are they always looking for trouble?" Still want to control his life?

When he really needed his family, they never appeared, but whenever he seemed to fight for a little space for himself, they always pulled his hind legs.

"I... I am so useless."

He has become a waste, and he is married. The Meng family seems to have not planned to let him go.

"Hey," Meng said, and looked at it. His look has not changed. Meng Yu’s tone has become awkward. "What if I am tired of you?"

If only him, at most, it is the same ending as the previous life, but now he has put on a shackle, so good to him, what if he is tired of him, what should he do to disturb his life?

He was too selfish, thinking that he had fled, but he did not realize that he was a trouble, and he was troubled by others.

In Meng Shu’s simple words, the amount of information is too large, and he hasn’t taken care of it for a while. He has something more important than this to rush to say.

"No, you won't hurt me."

晏睢 ok, authentic, another kiss fell to Meng Yu’s eyebrows.

"You have to believe me."

I believe that he and his family are strong enough, and others can't say that Meng Hao is absolutely protective.