After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 220 Cen Shang's Sense of Ritual
Xiang Meng hangs up the phone pretentiously, feeling like she could vomit a second later.

But it doesn't matter, in order to have a good meal, she is willing to pay a price.

Excitedly running towards the door, halfway through the run, he suddenly remembered that he still had a boyfriend whom he wanted to pamper, so he turned back and kissed him on the lips.

The strong perfunctory flavor made Cen Shang laugh angrily.

"Xiang Meng..."

Cen Shang called her in a low voice, and Xiang Meng pretended to be ignorant: "What's wrong?
Will my brother go home with me?

Xiang Jian prepared a big meal.

Of course, if you want to be thin-skinned and don't want to go, I'll go first and come back to sleep with you after dinner.

There are also cakes, remember to pick up the takeaway, put them in the refrigerator after you get them, and eat them together when I come back! "

Xiang Meng grabbed Cen Shang's shoulders, and because she was not tall enough, she stepped on Cen Shang's insteps to blow air into his ears: "But you can take a shower first, I like the smell of your shower gel, it's very charming..."

Cen Shang is like a left-behind woman, who was kept at home by Xiang Meng, who planned to go out to eat alone.

Waiting for a bark at the right time, it was even more sad.

Cen Shang squinted at the past, and the eyes of one person and one dog collided in mid-air.

There were a lot of sparks.

Cen Shang thought for a while, there was no need to be angry with a dog, so he walked towards the study.

He doesn't know how other couples get along, but their family...

It seems very strange, but it is not very clear where the specific blame is.

It's not easy to ask others for advice on this kind of thing, Cen Shang thought about it and wanted to turn on the computer and enter a few words in the search engine...

Xiang Meng returned to her home and changed her clothes first, then sat in the living room and waited for Xiang Jian.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but now she is used to the softness of Cen Shang's various furniture. She dislikes this sofa at home a little bit, thinking that if she has money, she should change it quickly.

After Xiang Jian came, the two returned home together.

Hibiscus is already preparing dinner.

But Xiang Meng ate lunch late and was not very hungry, so she went to help in the kitchen, trying to improve digestion, and by the way, whispered to Mu Jin.

Xiang Meng was afraid that the other two big funnels in the family would reveal the matter between her and Cen Shang, so she only told Mu Jin and asked her to keep it a secret.

There was no one else in the kitchen, which just happened to release her long-suppressed desire to talk.

"Mother…"

When Xiang Meng was assigned to wash the vegetable leaves, Xiang Meng leaned over to talk to Mu Jin with her wet hands.

"Cen Shang is so good, I saw he has a whole wall of trophies!"

Hibiscus smiled, her emotions were quite complicated.

Her daughter gets along well with her boyfriend, so she should be happy, but hearing her praise him face to face feels a little sad.

So he said: "You are also very good. You can sing well and act well. I have seen both."

Thinking of her recent momentum, Xiang Meng couldn't help becoming arrogant.

"That is, don't look at whose daughter I am."

Xiang Meng rubbed Hibiscus's shoulders coquettishly, and then said: "Mom, Cen Shang also said that when I get married when I am 20 years old, you will have a cheap son-in-law right away. I am not happy."

"He really said that?" Mu Jin knew that Cen's commodity quality was not bad, and if she agreed to be with Xiang Meng there, she must have intended it wholeheartedly.

I just didn't expect him to be so anxious: "Isn't it too early to get married at 20 years old?"

"I don't really care." Xiang Meng shook the root vegetable leaf and said, "As long as two people love each other, it's just a matter of formality whether they get married or not.

But Cen Shang attaches great importance to these things, he seems to..."

Xiang Meng thought for a while, and finally came up with a suitable adjective: "He seems to place great emphasis on things like status, so cute, like an ancient lady who lived in an ancient mansion and was imprisoned by etiquette!"

(End of this chapter)