Chapter 1005

In the end, He's father and He's mother managed to stay. Although they had already eaten, He's mother wanted to help her son get married, and she worked very hard to hold her grandson as soon as possible.

The private room had already been booked, but there were more people than expected, so the original two tables had to be increased to four tables, all spliced ​​together.

In this way, everyone sits together, although the distance may be a little farther away.

The protagonists are Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng, who made an exception today and drank wine, red wine.

Finally, a three-tiered cake was pushed up to surprise them.

The atmosphere is very good, everyone sits together unrestrained, playing and playing, completely relaxed.

What's interesting is that Mother He took a fancy to Mu An'an, and thought that the long-haired girl was good-looking and had a sweet and pleasing smile.

So, when he was sitting, he intentionally sat down on Mu An'an's right hand side.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone chatted, and Mother He also quietly observed the girl next to her, and felt that her vision was very accurate, so she began to think about it.

"Girl, are you the only college classmate?"

Mu An'an was drinking some wine when he suddenly heard the question from the aunt next to him, and was a little confused.

The two sat next to each other, and they didn't have much interaction, just when she was pouring wine just now, she politely poured a glass for auntie.

"Um, yes, I'm the only roommate in college with Mengmeng."

Hearing this, Mother He was as excited as if she had been beaten to death, roommate? So the only one must understand well?

"No wonder you are so caring, so we are good friends." Mother He laughed heartily, the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became.

His own son was sitting opposite, this bastard asked him to sit next to him just now, but he refused.

Could it be that he already guessed that she was going to find him a wife?

Mother He was not very happy.

I was too embarrassed to directly ask the girl next to me if she had a boyfriend, so I had to endure it and find something to chat with Mu Anan all night.

When the show was over, he sneaked over to ask Song Weiyi.

"The only one, the girl named Mu An'an sitting next to me tonight, does she have a boyfriend?"

Song Weiyi pouted, An An?

She shook her head, "No."

"Oh, I think this girl is a good girl, she is very suitable for Chengzhi, don't you think so?"

It was actually the first time Song Weiyi and He's mother met, but he didn't expect He's mother to be such a lively and lovely person, so he couldn't help laughing.

"It seems to be like this." Song Weiwei glanced at He Chengzhi and nodded seriously.

"I knew I had a good eye, as long as you think so too." Someone agreed, and Mother He was happy.

Since the son doesn't like those rich ladies, he should find Xiaojiabiyu.

She is very picky about her daughter-in-law.

After He's mother left, Pei Yibai lowered his head slightly and asked Song Weiwei.

"Oh, Aunt He is going to find a wife for Chengzhi."

For He Chengzhi?

Pei Yibai frowned, "What does that have to do with you?"

"Yes, because Aunt He took a fancy to my roommate and came to ask her if she was single."

Pei Yibai "..."

When it was over, it was already late at night.

Zhao Mengmeng drank several glasses of red wine, she held a good amount of alcohol, and she was neither dizzy nor drunk.

Pei Chenyang was fed a lot, and now he was completely paralyzed in the car, asking the driver to take him back.

"Mengmeng, you and Chenyang are in the same car. He's drunk too much and no one is watching, so don't worry." Mother Zhao patted Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder lightly, motioning her to get in the car.

"I'll take Bunny with me, your dad and I will go back first."

Before Zhao Mengmeng could speak, Zhao's mother got into the car, and she had no choice but to slowly climb into Pei Chenyang's car.

The car smelled of alcohol, Pei Chenyang fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Fortunately, I don't talk nonsense and fight." Zhao Mengmeng thought, otherwise, how tiring would it be to take care of a drunk?

"Drive, let's go back." She told the driver in front, and after a while, the car started and drove forward in the dark.

Pei Chenyang took off his coat a long time ago, and he was casually still in the seat next to him with his tie still tied. Under the dim light, he looked handsome and blushed.

Zhao Mengmeng patted his face, "Pei Chenyang, Pei Chenyang?"

He was crookedly leaning against the seat, even if Zhao Mengmeng wanted to loosen his tie.

"I'm the main character. What's the matter with you drinking so much?" Zhao Mengmeng was puzzled. Was the priority reversed?

No one answered her, Pei Chenyang continued to sleep soundly.

"I really convinced you, and I can still sleep like this." Zhao Mengmeng was so disgusted that she didn't care whether Pei Chenyang felt uncomfortable or not, she just grabbed Pei Chenyang's tie and let him fall to her side.

"Hmm..." Pei Chenyang snorted, his neck hurt, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

Zhao Mengmeng's enlarged face was right in front of her eyes.

He blinked, and when he opened his mouth to speak, there was a strong smell of alcohol. "Mengmeng... you... murdered your husband?"

Zhao Mengmeng was trying her best to untie his tie. Seeing that Pei Chenyang opened his eyes, she said confidently, "Why can't you wake up?"

While speaking, she had already taken off Pei Chenyang's tie, and by the way, unbuttoned the top two buttons on his shirt.

"Well... It's really much more comfortable." Pei Chenyang sighed, pillowed his head on Zhao Mengmeng's lap, and rubbed it lightly.

"Don't move around, sleep if you want to." Zhao Mengmeng gently twisted his face, warning him with staring eyes.

An alcoholic who smells like alcohol when he speaks, must stop Pei Chenyang from getting drunk in the future.

"I don't want to sleep anymore." Pei Chenyang moved his head and opened his eyes.

Her face was right above her, and what she saw at a glance was Zhao Mengmeng's chin.

He smirked, and moved his big hand over, "Honey, you graduated today, are you happy?"

Zhao Mengmeng was about to answer that it was okay, but Pei Chenyang nodded to himself. "Happy, so happy."

Are you asking her? He himself answered, what's going on?

Zhao Mengmeng's face was covered with black lines.

Pei Chenyang hiccupped, found Zhao Mengmeng's hand, held it, and clasped his fingers together: "Graduated..."

"Yes, graduated."

"You can marry me and be my wife." Pei Chenyang opened his eyes and smirked.

Zhao Mengmeng "..."

Without waiting for her to speak, Pei Chenyang suddenly got up, top-heavy, and fell down twice.

Zhao Mengmeng was convinced that he was really drunk, and he was so drunk that he didn't know where to go.

"Okay, lie down and don't talk." She frowned and warned Pei Chenyang not to toss about, but he sat up straight and looked into her eyes.

"Don't you want to? I'm so handsome, so good, and I love you so much. If you don't take me seriously, be careful to take advantage of other women. At that time, even if you are heartbroken, it will be useless!"

Zhao Mengmeng raised her delicate eyebrows when she heard his coherent and shameless words, "Are you really drunk, or are you pretending to be drunk?"

"What's really drunk? I'm not drunk!" Pei Chenyang emphasized.