After hanging up Donna's phone call, Jiang mengshuang can't tell whether she feels more or envies more.

She had imagined countless times how wonderful life would be if she could be with Wu Zibo.

But reality tells her that life is not just about beauty.

Xia Xiyue's words, Donna's words, are to remind her to consider the reality.

If she is really with Wu Zibo, then she will have to face many things that may not be so satisfactory.

Not to mention that Wu Zibo didn't accept her intention now, even if Wu Zibo really accepted her.

She and Wu Zibo's affairs also directly represent the affairs of Jiang family and Wu family.

The marriage of two families has never been a matter of two people.

Jiang Meng sighed heavily, and for the first time, she looked directly at the reality behind the gorgeous love.

And in this moment, the pressure that had never been before came from all directions.

It's a bad taste.

At this time, a small click came from the balcony floor to floor window.

Hearing this sound, Jiang mengshuang was startled at first, and then came a slight [click] sound. Then she went to the French window on the balcony and opened it.

Out of the balcony, Jiang mengshuang sees the people standing in the yard.

The whole person a Leng, Jiang Meng double can't believe called a: "uncle."

After Wu Zibo saw Jiang mengshuang, he finally let go of his high hanging heart. He was really afraid of Jiang mengshuang's accident.

"You wait for me." Jiang mengshuang put his hands around his mouth and called out in a voice. Then he turned his head and stomped down the building, and then ran out from the side door.

"Uncle." Jiang mengshuang ran quickly to Wu Zibo. Looking at Wu Zibo's surprise, Jiang mengshuang was curious: "how did you come?"

"About the photos, we..." Wu Zibo was stupid for a moment and didn't know how to explain it. After a pause, Wu Zibo looked at Jiang Meng and asked, "is the master of Jiang family difficult for you?"

“……” Hearing Wu Zibo's question, Jiang mengshuang knew why Wu Zibo had come.

"Shuangshuang?" Seeing that Jiang mengshuang only looked at himself and didn't answer, Wu Zibo became more and more anxious.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something." Jiang mengshuang looks at Wu Zibo.

"What's the matter?"

"Is it possible for you and your blind date?" "Do you like her?" asked Jiang mengshuang

"Jining?" Wu Zibo frowned: "does the situation have anything to do with that?"

"Yes!" Jiang Meng said obstinately, "it's related. Can you answer me?"

"Jining and I are comrades in arms. I can't be with her." Wu Zibo said, "I don't have that idea for her, and she doesn't have that idea for me."

"Well Do you have any other women you like? Care, want to marry home? " Jiang Meng asked.

"No Wu Zibo shook his head. He had planned to live alone until he was old. How could he want to marry someone home?

"Well..." Hearing Wu Zibo's words, Jiang mengshuang looked up at him with twinkling eyes and asked, "can you see me?"

“……” Wu Zibo was slightly stunned: "what are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything stupid." Jiang Meng took a deep breath and said seriously, "uncle, do you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." Wu Zibo said.

"That's like me." Jiang mengshuang said.

“……” Wu Zibo didn't reply. He pursed his lips, looked at Jiang Meng deeply and said, "since you're OK, I'll go back first."

Jiang Meng stretched out his hands and took Uncle Wu's wrist and called out: "Zibo."

“……” Wu Zibo was stiff, his ear tip quickly covered with a layer of blush, and a flurry flashed in his eyes.

This flurry was accurately captured by Jiang mengshuang. As soon as her eyes lit up, she tilted her head to Wu Zibo and said, "I told my parents that I like you and I want to marry you."

“!” Wu Zibo is stunned and looks at Jiang mengshuang in disbelief.

"Son, I will marry you." Jiang Meng pursed her lips and laughed shyly.

When she stood on the balcony and saw the worried Wu Zibo under the balcony, she seemed to realize the feeling of Donna.

It's him. 】

"Shuangshuang, I am 18 years older than you. What you like now is just a wrong feeling." Wu Zibo calmed down, took a deep breath and said, "you are still young. You don't understand the meaning and responsibility behind your words."

"I-I'm not as good as you think." Wu Zibo looked at Jiang mengshuang and said, "do you understand?"

"I understand." Jiang mengshuang said, "no matter what you look like, I will accept it."

"You're too aggressive now. I don't want to talk to you. Go back to your room now. You're immature." Wu Zibo said with a straight face."Zibo, do you think you are mature?" Jiang Meng raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I'm 38 years old, much more mature than you." Wu Zibo said, "call me uncle!"

"All right." With her arms around her chest and a smile on her lips, Jiang Meng asked, "uncle, 38, how did you get into Jiang's house?"

"I..." Wu Zibo choked and glanced at the high wall behind him.

"I don't think it's very mature to go over a wall and get into other people's houses." Jiang mengshuang said.

“……” Wu Zibo didn't know what to say.

"Well, I'm going back to my room now. Are you going back, uncle?" Jiang Meng asked.

Wu Zibo nodded his head.

"Go back over the wall?" Jiang Meng said with a bad smile.

“……” Wu Zibo's mouth twitches. Why doesn't she open it?

"Pooh." With a smile, Jiang mengshuang said, "uncle, you will marry me home. I have a hunch."

"Shuangshuang, I'm not as good as you think. I have many shortcomings." Wu Zibo said, "the real me, not me in your eyes."

"Well, the real me is not what you think I am." "Good night, Zibo," said Jiang Meng

After saying this, Jiang mengshuang smiles at Wu Zibo and turns to the side door.

"You Wu Zibo's face was dry. He said that he was not allowed to call his name!

"Oh, yes." Jiang mengshuang stopped, turned to look at Wu Zibo, smiling like a flower: "let me inform you, from tomorrow, I will officially pursue you, good night."

With a sly smile, Jiang mengshuang turned around and went to the side door.

Looking at Jiang mengshuang's back, Wu Zibo was stunned for a long time before he came back to his mind, helpless to help his forehead.

Shuangshuang, the child It's really

At this time, a subtle sound came from the entrance of the villa garden. Wu Zibo's ear moved a little, and then ran to the wall at the fastest speed. At the moment of climbing over the wall, Wu Zibo remembered what Jiang mengshuang had said. Red ear tip.