The matter of Erya had become a joke, causing Zhang Wen Si to almost forget about the big matter!

She took advantage of Wen Zhizhi going back to her room to take care of her child and pulled Meng Qingyang to the side of the yard.

Zhang Wen Si decided to first see Meng Qingyang's sincerity. She deliberately asked Meng Qingyang, "Meng Qingyang, why haven't you and Zhi Zhi signed the marriage registration yet?"

Who was Meng Qingyang? A person who can figure out a way to make money.

He felt that Zhang Wen Si would definitely not say this for no reason. Ye Zichen thought back to when Wen Zhizhi and Zhang Wensi seemed to be together. He suddenly felt that there was something more to this.

However, he definitely could not lie to his future wife's good friend, so he could only honestly reply, "I definitely want to register. However, he had yet to see Zhizhi's parents, nor had he formally proposed to her, nor had he obtained her parents' approval. "I've always wanted to marry Zhizhi into our Meng Family's account book as soon as possible!"

Meng Qingyang's tactful attitude made Zhang Wen Si feel that talking to smart people wasn't a problem.

At that moment, he no longer planned to test him.

Clearly, he said to Meng Qingyang, "Don't think that it was Zhizhi who asked me to test you. It's just that, as a lawyer, I subconsciously feel that there are a lot of things that need to be done in order to be safe. Whether it's your relationship with her or the matter of Little Yu going to an account, you need to go through the procedures. "

Zhang added: "I asked Zhizhi implicitly earlier. She also wants to see your parents and settle things as soon as possible. "

"However …" Zhang Wen Si deliberately tried to keep him in suspense.

As expected, Meng Qingyang was eager to take the bait. But what? "

Meng Qingyang couldn't be blamed for being so nervous. Although Wen Zhizhi had already agreed to his proposal, it was just as Zhang Wensi had said. Meng Qingyang couldn't be at ease without going through the legal procedures.

He hadn't done anything excessive to her because he wanted to leave their best memories on their wedding night.

"However …" Zhang Wen Si still did not say anything.

Meng Qingyang's little heart was about to be blown up into the air.

"Miss Zhang, if you have any instructions, just say it." Whether you mean it or Zhizhi means it, I will do it. Even if the beautiful lady doesn't marry home, I am still very anxious! "

Meng Qingyang purposely showed Zhang Wen Si the side of his monkey anxiety. This made Zhang Wen Si feel the urgency in his heart.

"However, even if you don't take the initiative, do you still expect us women to take the initiative?!" Zhang Wen Si was satisfied with Meng Qingyang's performance, so she pretended to be fierce and fierce as she said this to him.

Meng Qingyang finally understood!

No wonder Wen Zhizhi's reaction was a little awkward. No wonder Zhang Wen Si said that today.

Indeed, letting a woman take the initiative was truly not a gentleman.

"She said she was a little girl. She's a shy little girl herself! " Meng Qingyang thought happily.

However, Meng Qingyang immediately strode toward the room where Wen Zhizhi was. He wanted to get her opinion on their marriage.

He stood at the door and watched as Wen Zhizhi changed the child's diapers. He gestured for all the attendants in the room to leave, leaving only Wen Zhizhi to take care of the child.

Meng Qingyang walked over to her and the child's side and helped Wen Zhizhi put on her wet and soft pants.

One on each side of the cradle.

From time to time, he would stretch out his finger and tease Wen Ziyu, who was in the cradle blinking her black eyes.

After playing with Wen Ziyu for a while, Meng Qingyang felt the atmosphere was just right. He quickly said, "Zhizhi, your baby's condition has stabilized a lot. You've been born too. "You haven't forgotten that we agreed to get married after you get married, right?"

Wen Zhizhi cast a sidelong glance at Meng Qingyang. How could he forget such a big thing?

Meng Qingyang could only roll his eyes in satisfaction. If he didn't refute, then he would agree!

"Then am I …"

Since Meng Qingyang had asked, Wen Zhizhi did not continue to be pretentious. "Then let's find a time to visit my parents." In the end, he still spoke faster than Meng Qingyang.

Meng Qingyang thought that if he proposed to see his parents, he would have to spend a lot of effort to convince Wen Zhizhi.

Because Wen Zhizhi's parents seemed to be very far away from here, there was also a lack of communication between them. Meng Qingyang had been worried about Wen Zhizhi's estrangement from her parents.

But now it would seem that he had been distracted!

He also had to thank Zhang Wen Si for thinking about Yu's account and urge them to act quickly.

Otherwise, the matter of Wenzhi's entry into the Meng Family's household treasury would be delayed for who knows how long.

Meng Qingyang felt that Wen Zhizhi had taken the initiative to go back to her hometown to visit her parents. Clearly, she still held a very high position in her heart.

His excitement was indescribable.

He had no choice but to hug her, using all the strength he could muster to pull her into his arms.

Meng Qingyang wanted to keep the cute and thoughtful Warm Ganoderma close to his body. He wanted to carry it with him for the rest of his life and never to part with it again.

Wen Zhizhi didn't know what Meng Qingyang was thinking, but she could feel his excitement and possessiveness.

The warm scene didn't last long.

This was because Wen Ziyu, who had just discovered the true nature of a 'bad little expert', let out a loud and clear cry.

The two thin faced parents, quickly released each other, actively lowered their heads to check the treasure situation.

However, Baby did not wet the bed, or sweat, or anything.

Instead, it was the two men who happened to meet head on when they lowered their heads, making dull "dong" sounds when the two heavy watermelons collided with each other.

Wen Zhizhi let out a "hiss" sound. It was enough to test the power of the collision.

Meng Qingyang felt more sorry for the beauty than for the headache.

When the mischievous Wen Ziyu saw her mother and uncle make such a ruckus, she actually laughed out loud.

Wenzhi was so angry that her teeth were itching. She didn't know who her daughter had learned from for her to be so heartless.

"You little scoundrel!" Wen Zhizhi pulled Wen Ziyu's soft cheeks and said to her, "Is Ziyu a bad boy?" Tell Mom. If you don't say anything, you'll admit it! "

Wen Zhizhi did not expect a response from her daughter. She only wanted to pinch her smooth and tender face to get some fun.

But Meng Qingyang didn't know.

The father, who was waiting to be registered, saw his precious daughter being "brutally ravaged" by his mother.

The thumping in my heart immediately leaned towards my daughter, "Zhizhi, don't you dare pull my daughter's face. How uncomfortable for a child! If she becomes ugly in the future, you can only blame yourself. "

"Humph!" There were women everywhere. "Meng Qingyang, now that you have a daughter, you don't have to feel sorry for me anymore!" Wen Zhizhi grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Meng Qingyang felt helpless.

He could only console himself, "Damn, I have two little girls at home, I have to take good care of them!"