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To be exact, I never would have thought that Mary Shiya's name would be on this list.

There are two things that are inconceivable. 1: The security guards of State Y have gotten the first place in this exchange. Logically speaking, the countries of the world should have been rushing to send their security guards to study in State Y. How could the security guards of State Y be sent to China to participate in the special training? This simply did not conform to the people's style of conduct, nor did it conform to normal logic. Number two: Hadn't Mary Shiya already retired? How could she once again participate in these arrangements between senior security officers in the capacity of Y country guard?

I nodded, still suspicious. Perhaps, the truth of the matter can only be revealed after the first international friends arrive in China.

I lowered my head a little, using the corner of my eye to see the look on my father's face.

Father's and mother's expressions changed, but Director You immediately revealed a smile and looked at me. Although they looked at each other kindly this time, I felt like a sword and didn't dare to look at them.

I suddenly thought: Why am I so weak in my feelings? I've never felt this way before. No matter how much authority you have, you're always alone in front of me. I won't feel too much pressure. But when You Meng announced the truth of our relationship to her parents, I felt heartfelt apprehension and unease. I was even deeply afraid that I would be rejected by Director You and You Meng's mother. In my mind, I tried to calm down, to calm down a bit more, but my heart rate couldn't be controlled at all.

Director You took a sip of tea as if he was slightly surprised. He then said with a half-smile, "Zhao Long, Zhao Long is a good kid. Not bad, not bad. "

Director You said this, but perhaps in his heart he was in a different situation.

However, the smile on her mother's face gradually disappeared as her expression turned serious. She pulled Director You over and entered the bedroom.

Director You complained as he turned his head to look back, but he still gave in to his wife's orders.

Now, only You Meng and I are sitting in the living room. You Meng clasped his hands together and shook them non-stop, as if she was praying for luck. She looked in the direction where her parents had gone, chewed a bubble gum, and whispered to me, "My parents went to discuss it. I don't think there'll be any problems."

I bitterly smiled. "I feel that this matter isn't good." They don't seem to take me very well. " I let out a sigh. My heart was so nervous that it felt like I was carrying a rabbit. I even started to complain about You Meng's reliability of this marriage plan. At the time, she had wanted to announce our relationship and our relationship in such a way. I actually don't approve of this method. I just want You Meng to help my parents vent their anger first, see how they react, and then respond. But in the end I didn't. I had to muster up the courage to try again.

I have to admit that I am inexperienced and even indecisive in this regard.

I took a cigarette and was about to light it up when You Meng suddenly said: "Don't smoke this, smoke my dad's cigarettes, it's specially made for Zhonghua."

You Meng pointed to the package on the tea table that was specially made for Zhonghua, then extended her hand and took out one and handed it over.

I hesitated for a moment and received it. You Meng laughed heartily. However, I could tell that behind You Meng's smile, there was hesitation and worry.

I lit the Chinese cigarette and took a long drag. You Meng no longer spoke and used his hands to play with the lighter on the table. Although there was a trace of a smile on her face, Ye Ci could tell that she was a bit nervous.

I suddenly felt that this scene was too dramatic, like a scene in a love play.

It was like a pair of job seekers who had just been interviewed, waiting for the examiner to announce the results of the primary examination.

There were too many dramatic experiences in life. Wasn't love the same? The romance between You Meng and I is even more dramatic. From having nothing to having something, from meeting each other to knowing each other, from being concerned for each other to having the same thoughts. Each footprint was like the dawn. Now, we nervously look forward to this feeling being recognized, unconsciously, as if entered a special and wonderful situation.

You Meng was quiet for a moment, then said: "Zhao Long, are we stupid?" A mischievous smile looked at me, especially lovable.

I bitterly smiled. "He's really foolish." "What the hell is going on? Your mom and dad are also acting so secretively."

He lowered his voice, not daring to let Director You and the others hear him.

However, their voices weren't soft. Although they couldn't hear the content of their conversation, they could faintly hear some of the arguments in their voices.

You Meng and I listened attentively, but we did not make any progress.

You Meng said: "Seems like my parents and my father have different opinions."

I asked, "What difference?"

You Meng said: "A premonition."

Just as You Meng and I were guessing nervously, a parent walked out from the bedroom.

Director You seemed to be more serious, but her mother's expression was open and profound, making people unable to guess what it was.

I was nervous and amused at the same time. It seemed that I had suddenly become the focus of discussion for the entire Director You.

When the Director You sat down, I took the opportunity to pass him a cigarette and light it.

Her mother sat down and said nothing.

Director You took a deep breath of the cigarette, pinched his forehead and said to You Meng: "You Meng, this, this, you go to the market and buy some vegetables, I will drink with Secretary Zhao."

You Meng was first stunned, then she rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "Father, I'm not going. Let my mother go. It wasn't easy for me to get home, but you keep ordering me to work. "

I am a little angry at You Meng's laziness, but I am powerless. To be exact, Director You's suggestion was not bad. Although I did not want to drink, under these circumstances, it would be more appropriate to express it in the winery. As the saying goes, wine makes the hero brave. I have a problem, after drinking wine, I become especially bold, and my logic and ability to explain will also increase. Maybe I have Li Bai's hundred 'Drinking Poems' lofty sentiments. In general, I would have been a well-worded orator and writer at the winery. At that moment, he had a lot of things he wanted to say to Director You, but it was difficult. If I were to use the method of clinking glasses to explain it clearly to Director You, then he would be able to be at ease to hand his daughter over to me.

So, I looked at You Meng when she was unprepared, but You Meng ignored me.

This little girl rarely used the will of others to move her.

Director You was helpless, he could only ask Yue Yang's mother for help: "Go get a few dishes, Secretary Zhao and I will have a drink."

Her mother stood up, reluctantly, but turned away.

Director You also stood up and said: "I'll go take out the bottle of good wine that I have stored for a long time." Then he headed back into the house.

Looking at the back of Director You, I thought for a while. It seemed that a great leader was a great leader. Regardless of what happened, they would always handle it steadily. Unless it was a crucial moment, no one would agree to it.

Seeing Director You enter the room, You Meng started to frown and complain, "Zhao Long, you're so silly, and you even gave me a look just now!"

I asked, stunned, "What's wrong?" Director You still can't control you? "

You Meng came over and whispered: "What do you know! My father had never asked me to buy anything before. He asked me to go out to buy food this time because he wanted to avoid me. If I'm not here, you're going to be in trouble. They don't know what to say to you! "

I suddenly realized that You Meng was really clever.

But, what does Director You want to talk about with me?

There was no way to explain it.

Ten-odd minutes later, all dishes were served. Director You and I raised our cups and drank together.