"Whenever you dance, I just want you to stay by my side and have a new child." Sikong Yun leaned over and kissed her forehead, saying softly.
Meng Zhi blushes to cling to him: "that I try hard."
"When do you work hard? Do you work hard now? "
As soon as Sikong Yun's eyes brightened, he was in a good mood.
"I didn't say now."
"But I want to be right now." With that, Sikong Yun got up from the sofa and went back to the bedroom.
A few days passed in a flash.
It was early in the morning.
Sikong Yun felt something itchy, as if he was pecking at his face and lips.
Open the eye that moment, a small head of Meng Zhi is in his head.
"What are you doing?"
"Wake you up! Good morning, and happy birthday. "
"I love this wake-up service. Is there any special birthday present?" Sikong Yun's slender arms clasped her slender waist, and her eyes were full of her.
"Special birthday present, yes."
Meng Zhi takes out a delicate box from behind and hands it to Sikong Yun.
After seeing the gift, the joy in his eyes was a little dim.
"I don't want this gift. I want you."
Sikong Yun didn't reach for her gift, but turned around and threw Meng Zhi on the soft bed, his posture on it.
"But I prepared this gift carefully. Are you sure you don't want it?" Meng Zhi is disappointed. She made this gift carefully for him these days.
He didn't even have an open mind.
"Yes, but the most important thing now is you. I'll talk about that later."
Sikong Yun put the present in her hand on the bedside table and began to do whatever she wanted.
The primitive restlessness in the morning is much stronger than at any time. Meng Zhi's whole body is limp and unable to move in bed.
Sikong Yun was still in high spirits. He went to the bathroom and took a shower. "Do you want to hold you and wash it?"
"No, I want to sleep."
"Then go to bed. Anyway, it's still early to go to my house in the evening."
"But I want you to see my birthday present first."
Meng Zhi is always thinking about the gifts he has prepared for him.
Seeing that she attached great importance to it, Sikong Yun was really curious about the present in the box.
He was wrapped in a bathrobe, his white skin was red and the heat and water were dripping after the bath.
Sit on the edge of the bed, touch her hair, then pick up the box from the bedside table, "OK, I'll open it now, but no matter what you send, I'm happy."
"I prepared this carefully. You will like it."
Meng Zhi looks at his expression with expectation.
"Well, I'll take it apart slowly."
Sikong Yun carefully and attentively took the gift box apart.
The first thing I saw was a wooden box.
Made of mahogany, it looks heavy and expensive.
Remove the box and pick up the heart-shaped wooden box.
Sikong Yun finds the moment when the switch opens and the box pops open.
When the music started, there was a wooden doll in a white skirt in the middle of the box, rotating and jumping with the music.
This is a music box.
It's just different from the previous music box, which is specially customized.
as like as two peas, Meng's dancing woman looks exactly like Meng Zhi.
The bottom of the lid reads like this.
"Zhi love lives forever."
"Happy birthday, my dear sir."
It's just these two short strings of characters. Sikongyun feels warm in his heart and the dancing woman.
"I can't dance for you now, but this music box is winded. It doesn't need batteries. As long as you tighten the wind, every time you open the box, there will be music, and this Meng Zhi will dance for you at any time."
"True heart, Zhi son, how do I love you so much?" Sikong Yun hooked her shoulder, bent over and kissed her lips.
"If you love me, you can't leave me for the rest of your life. Stay with me."
"I'm sure I can do it. Besides, if I love you, I should marry you. I'll go back to Sikong's house tonight. The first thing is, I'll show my parents what I want to marry you and let them agree on the marriage date."
"Don't worry so much. I'll wait for my feet to heal."
Meng Zhi always has some inferiority, so he is not qualified to step into Sikong's family and become his wife.
"I can't wait. I want to marry you. I wish I could marry you right away. I want to announce to the world that you are my woman, my bride and my wife. "
"I know you're in a hurry, but will you wait? When I'm perfect enough, I'll marry you. ""You, you, you are perfect enough in my heart. Can no one replace you? Anyway, I don't care. As long as the marriage period is fixed, you must marry me and tie me to the auditorium. " Sikong Yun reached out and pinched her nose.
"Bully!"
"I'm so domineering. You can't help me. Well, I really like the gift. I'll treasure it like a treasure. You have a good rest. I'll get you breakfast and call you when I'm done."
"Good."
Meng Zhi nodded.
Sikong Yun rubbed her hair again, then went to the dressing room to change her home clothes, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
In the evening.
A black Bentley drove into the door of Scott's house.
After parking, Sikong Yun opens the door and takes Meng Zhi out of the car. The driver puts the wheelchair in place for Meng Zhi.
Sikong Yun puts Meng Zhi in his wheelchair.
"Don't forget the gift I bought for your parents."
Meng Zhi is also worried about the gift in the trunk.
"Carry everything."
Sikong Yun orders the driver.
Then I pushed the wheelchair with Meng Zhi into the door.
"Mom and Dad, I brought Meng Zhi to see you."
Sikong Yun pushes Meng Zhi into the door.
When dinner is ready, Qi Qing and Si kongyie, who are waiting for them on the sofa, stand up and come back
"Hello, uncle and aunt."
Meng Zhi said hello very friendly.
It's just that she's always in a wheelchair. She's not very interesting.
"Hello, I heard that your leg is to save my yun'er."
Qi Qing didn't look down on Meng Zhi without distinction. She went through some investigation.
This time Meng Zhi did a lot for her son.
"Not really. He was trying to save me."
"Mom, that's the gun she blocked for me. You can't despise her."
"Where do I dislike her? I appreciate that it's too late."
"Son of a bitch, don't always misunderstand your mother, or I'll be rude to you." The crazy wife protector, Sikong ye, suddenly spoke and gave Sikong Yun a stick.
"Well, you two show your love. I'll take Meng Zhi to dinner."
Sikong Yun pushes Meng Zhi to the restaurant.
"You son of a bitch." Sikong Ye wants to scold a little, but due to the presence of Meng Zhi, he is still restrained.
The whole family sat down and started dinner.
Sikong ye, sitting in the chair, suddenly spoke.
"You are a brave girl. You dare to block the gun. We naturally see your sincerity to my son. But if you want to enter the door of Sikong's house, I have only one request."
"Uncle, please." Asked Meng Zhi respectfully.