The undercurrent between the dinner table seemed to have stopped as soon as she was seated.
And they all sat down in peace.
The waiter at the door, ordered by a younger member of the Meng family, began to inform his colleagues that he was ready to serve.
"Hum, Meng Qingyang, are the women around you kindergarten students? I'll ask you anything! "
The interaction between the two naturally falls into the eyes of Xiaoyu.
Meng Qingyang's unilateral doting eyes make the single dogs sitting beside them feel unbearable! Everyone's inner taboo, the theme is mostly "did not expect my big brother is such a dog abuse monster"!
Wenzhizhi hung down her head shyly, and her silky hair slipped behind her ears. Meng Qingyang's heart began to ring.
I love you. In my mind, no one else is as good as you Since they came back from the hospital and had a communication, Meng Qingyang realized that he and wenzhizhi were close to each other. Sweet words are also followed by a basket of baskets!
"Zhizhi, don't care about her. Anyway, I like you the most. She doesn't know whether it's her inner comparison, her desire to win or lose, or her concern for Meng Qingyang. In short, she is very concerned about Meng Qingyang's attitude towards this "light rain".
This girl is beautiful and charming. Her family and perfect life experience make her feel that she is too low.
"Oh, oh ~" the corner of wenzhizhi's mouth was not so drooping in an instant, and gradually recovered a little upturned radian.
So he changed his words rigidly.
"I don't remember Daming. We've been... No, just now my father called her Xiaoyu Meng Qingyang knows the girl's name and milk name, but this is the time for Wen Zhizhi to be jealous. If he answered honestly, wouldn't he add another spoonful of vinegar?
She continued to inquire, "well, you're all pretty well off. I don't know her name? "
Did you just refuse to come to the party soon? But if we don't come, won't your father have another excuse for me.
Wenzhizhi pursed her lips, thinking what else to prepare,
"I didn't know she would come today. Otherwise, I would have been prepared for it
Meng Qingyang's eyes focused on wenzhizhi's face. Seeing her worried expression, she felt much better. "Zhizhi, don't mind. She is her father, and my father have a good relationship, and then we often play together when we are young, but when we grow up, we have less contact. "
Wenzhizhi faintly heard the "red wine studio" and wondered whether this girl would be a client Meng Qingyang had ever visited. Because wenzhizhi and Meng's mother were on the other side before, they didn't hear the introduction of Meng's father to Xiaoyu.
"Did the girl around you know you before?"
His tone is very gentle, like in the care of a fragile dandelion.
"What's the matter, Zhizhi? I just felt you pulling at my clothes
But Meng Qingyang quickly lowered his head and put his ears and eyes to wenzhizhi.
She carefully pulled Meng Qingyang's suit coat, so slight that she could hardly find it without careful attention.
Wenzhizhi was on the other side of Meng Qingyang and heard the girl's voice clearly.
Meng's father's embarrassment to wenzhizhi is all returned to Xiaoyu by Meng Qingyang.
No matter what she said, Meng Qingyang just ignored it.
Finally, he said, "Meng Qingyang, you treat me like this. It's Meng's group that doesn't want to cooperate!"
Light rain did not get Meng Qingyang's answer, naturally also unwilling to give up.
The girl in the red dress has high expression desire and novelty.
"Qingyang, I'm sure I won't visit for nothing. How about introducing business to you?" Next to Xiaoyu, there is no words to look for behavior, he ignored, is selective deafness.
"Qingyang, is your wine studio doing well? I'll go sit down and visit in two days
"Qingyang, take a good look at your suit today!"
During this period, Meng Qingyang either chatted with several of his cousins across the room, or bowed his head and quietly cared about the change of wenzhizhi.
By the time the meal was served, she adjusted her mind.
Self psychological construction is really very useful.
Wenzhizhi still chose to be patient. She kept telling herself in her heart, "wenzhizhi, please think about Meng Qingyang and Meng's mother's kindness to you. Since you have promised to marry Meng Qingyang, you should learn to bear and understand his father's difficulties! Father Meng also has a hard time! "
Bitter with sweet, sweet like.
"Qingyang, don't talk stupid. Don't do such a stupid thing Wenzhizhi was worried and bitter, but when she heard Meng Qingyang's sincere words, her mood seemed to add a little sweetness. This feeling is, in a cup of bitter tea, the considerate person put a spoon of natural gift of honey.
Know what to do. He was worried that wenzhizhi's attitude towards himself would be shaken or worsened by Meng's father's influence.Meng Qingyang is not satisfied with Wen Zhizhi's low mood.
"Zhizhi, don't be sad. When we go back later, my mother and I will certainly blame my father. If he does this again, I'll just ask my mother to help me and steal the account book! "
Wenzhizhi was in a low mood and no longer paid much attention to the food table. She was not interested in the delicacies.
It's also a way to get angry. Why bother?
Wenzhizhi is no exception. Since Meng's father insisted that the red dress woman should sit in the vacant seat beside Meng Qingyang in front of all the people in the Meng family, she felt that she might as well not come to this meal today.
Anyone who receives Meng's father's embarrassment will not be in a good mood.
"Well, I know."
"Zhizhi, are you tired of shopping and moving with Zhang Wensi two days ago? Have a good meal today and don't mind the others. " Meng Qingyang saw that there were several dishes of soup and seafood that were very nourishing. They were served on the big round table one by one. He immediately bowed his head and told Wen Zhizhi.
Silk plot.
However, Meng Qingyang and his mother seem to be very good to wenzhizhi.
Meng Qingyang was considerate of wenzhizhi's difficulties. He immediately asked wenzhizhi to sit down and add tea and water for her. When all the people at the table saw it, they thought about it.
There are senior and junior seats, but it also depends on the relationship. The rest of the younger generation, there is not such a strict line of superiority and inferiority. Those who are close to each other are naturally willing to sit together and be at ease.
Before the dinner, everyone bit their ears with their friends on their sides.
Xiaoyu can't stand the whispering of two people.
He immediately made a satire that wenzhizhi was inseparable from Meng Qingyang, and stressed that wenzhizhi was not recognized by Meng's father.
In C City, "the women around" is not equivalent to those "princesses" in the place of romantic moon outside? When we play together, the "Princess" called is called "the woman around".