Meng Shao, you have today too

Chapter 67 The Devil Lost His Mind
Yang Shanshan took the opportunity to get close to Meng Yueer, and said affectionately, "Thank you sister, if it weren't for you, Dad's birthday would not be so happy."

Meng Yueer still looked at Yang Shanshan with a smile and said: "Your filial father can see it, and it can be seen that for Dad's birthday, you and Ze Ting have spent a lot of thought, and the ultimate goal is to make this birthday party a success. Satisfied my father, of course my sister-in-law would like to see the whole family happily together."

Hearing Meng Yue'er said so much to her, Yang Shanshan felt more at ease—it seemed that my sister-in-law did not favor Kong Lingxin, so it was time for Kong Lingxin to make a fool of herself!

Yang Shanshan said: "Thank you dad for liking the gift from me and Ze Ting, now it's Ze Xiao and Ling Xin's turn to give dad a gift."

Kong Lingxin had expected that Yang Shanshan would do this, so he didn't panic at all, and stood beside Meng Zexiao calmly, waiting until Meng Zexiao spoke first.

But before Meng Zexiao could speak, Meng Haoquan spoke first, "The best gift you two can give dad is to give me a grandson! I thought I would be promoted to be a grandpa in a few months, but I didn't expect—"

Kong Lingxin didn't expect Meng Haoquan to embarrass himself in front of so many people. The last time he met, he had a pretty high opinion of him. What happened in just a few days?
Meng Zexiao hugged Kong Lingxin's shoulders as a hint to her—it's okay!and me!
Meng Zexiao said to Meng Haoquan: "Dad, we are still young, and we have plenty of opportunities! In fact, gifts and so on are trivial things. We have thought for a long time that Dad does not lack anything, except for today's happy and harmonious scene, so we came here empty-handed. Dad must also You won't mind, will you!"

Yang Shanshan joined in and said, "I think Ze Xiao has a bigger gift, but I just don't want to show it at this time."

Kong Lingxin looked at the woman who talked the most today, and almost couldn't help but want to go up to her and tell her: If you want to be a woman with temperament, you must first learn to talk less!

Meng Zexiao ignored Yang Shanshan at all, and continued to say to Meng Haoquan: "Dad's birthday is not to receive gifts, the biggest purpose is to find a suitable reason to call my sister home from the Netherlands, right, Dad!"

Presumably because he knew his father's nature very well, Meng Zexiao easily resolved the embarrassment, perhaps in his opinion, it was not an embarrassment at all.

Meng Haoquan didn't worry about the loss of his grandson anymore, he looked at his beloved sister and said, "Yue'er, if it wasn't for my brother's birthday, wouldn't you plan to come back to see me!"

The tone is both reproachful and loving.

Meng Yueer said: "Brother, you forgot. I am a farmer in the Netherlands. I am busy. There are harvests in every season. How can I have time to fly back. Besides, you are now a loving father and a filial son, and your prosperity is so good. I Why come back to make trouble. If it’s you, learn to let go of work, and some things can be properly handed over to young people. Go out for a while while you can walk and eat well.”

There was a slight arc on the corner of Meng Haoquan's mouth, and he let out a soft "hum", probably smiling, and said: "If I can let go, how can I be nostalgic! The prosperity is my life's painstaking effort, and only when the right opportunity is given to me can I let it go." Back off."

Meng Yueer said: "You haven't tried it, how do you know that the children are not suitable to take over!"

Meng Haoquan waved his hand and said, "You have been in the Netherlands for so many years, and you no longer understand the prosperity and the domestic environment."

Meng Yueer glanced at the juniors who were waiting to give gifts, and said: "Okay, I don't understand, now I understand how to grow tulips and how to make them the most beautiful. Alright, you guys continue to give gifts."

Kong Lingxin and Meng Zexiao took a step back, and after Meng Haoquan's nephews and nephews presented carefully selected gifts one by one, it was time for lunch.

The dining room of the Meng family’s old house was really big enough. The usual dining table was removed and replaced with a European imported French-style neoclassical white beech long square table used only for family banquets. A dozen people sat facing each other on the left and right sides of Meng Haoquan. It looked spectacular.

At that moment, Kong Lingxin was a little excited. This was the first time since she was born that she dined with so many people at the same time at home, and she vaguely felt that she was slowly realizing what home is.However, just as Kong Lingxin gradually merged into the seemingly harmonious atmosphere, there was always a voice in her mind reminding her—behind the tranquility and peace were rough waves!
After lunch, after chatting for half an hour, the relatives of the Meng family were taken to their guest rooms by the servants to take a lunch break.Only the servants and housekeepers were left to prepare for the banquet that started at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Kong Lingxin followed Meng Zexiao to their room on the third floor of the old house. Meng Zexiao couldn't wait to lie down on the bed after putting on his pajamas. He glanced at the preoccupied Kong Lingxin and said, "What are you thinking, sleep!"

This room is not bad at all compared to the room of the two of them in the seaside villa, but the style is different. The seaside villa is decorated in western style, while this room is decorated in Chinese style.

She said: "We didn't prepare a gift for Dad. I'll go down and see if there is anything I need to help."

At this time, Kong Lingxin was anxious to go to the kitchen to have a round with Sister Fang. It was past one o'clock, and it would be too late if she didn't make preparations. She didn't have time to chat with Meng Zexiao.

Just when she opened the door of the room, Meng Zexiao jumped up from the bed, walked to the door of the room with a stride, and closed the door of the room that was already open.

Meng Zexiao propped his hands on the door, wrapped Kong Lingxin in his hands, looked down at Kong Lingxin, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Do you know what I'm thinking about right now?"

Meng Zexiao was a full head taller than Kong Lingxin. At this moment, looking at this tall and burly figure, Kong Lingxin felt a sense of oppression. If he was in front of so many people in the old house, it would not be very good to fight in the bedroom. s Choice.

Kong Lingxin turned her head aside, and said angrily, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, who knows what you think!"

Meng Zexiao freed up one hand, turned Kong Lingxin's face to himself and said, "I'm thinking, should I use this opportunity today to cure your illness!"

Kong Lingxin couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out her hand to push Meng Zexiao, but he didn't move. She said depressedly, "You're the only one who is sick!"

Meng Zexiao took advantage of the opportunity to push Kong Lingxin to hold her hand, put it on his heart, and said, "You are sick, and you want to run away when you see your husband lying on the bed."

Kong Lingxin could feel that Meng Zexiao's heartbeat was gradually accelerating, and his rapid breathing made her feel uneasy, and she began to become a little flustered, using both hands and feet, just to push Meng Zexiao away.

After a few minutes of "fighting", when she moved, he grabbed her hand; when she moved her foot, he pressed her upper body with his body, and the foot could only kick in vain.

However, Meng Zexiao's advantage did not last long, and soon Kong Lingxin turned over.

It seems that Kong Lingxin never had the chance to practice the martial arts that he learned mainly to catch handsome guys. Today, he finally came in handy and tried his skills.

Meng Zexiao rushed over, Kong Lingxin dodged deftly, he ran after her, and when he stopped, she stopped too.

After several reincarnations, Meng Zexiao realized that the current Kong Lingxin is indeed very different from the previous Kong Lingxin. The previous Kong Lingxin was like a Lin Daiyu, but the current Kong Lingxin is a heroine.

The fiery reaction just now had disappeared, and Meng Zexiao stood there looking up and down at Kong Lingxin who was three meters away.

"Isn't your rebirth a little too thorough?"

"What do you mean?" Kong Lingxin was a little guilty, raised her chin and stared at Meng Zexiao. She realized that her reaction had indeed aroused Meng Zexiao's suspicion. She quickly thought of a countermeasure in her mind, hoping to dispel Meng Zexiao's doubts.

Meng Zexiao seemed to see Kong Lingxin's panic, he frowned slightly, and then said, "You seem very nervous."

Kong Lingxin sneered and said, "Shouldn't you be the one who should be nervous? You've got a bad intention!"

"Are you just married? Husband and wife, it's only right and proper! Do you have to make a report when you hold hands?"

"You didn't want to hold hands just now!"

Meng Zexiao smiled evilly and said, "You don't think I want to hold hands, what do you think I want to do?"

Kong Lingxin gave Meng Zexiao another look and said, "Is it interesting to play these word games? Meng Zexiao, please remember what you said yourself, and please keep your promise!"

Looking at Kong Lingxin's determined face, Meng Zexiao felt an indescribable feeling, very strange and distant, he wanted to get closer, but she kept hiding away...

Meng Zexiao finally chose to compromise, he said: "I am a patient, do you want to treat patients like this?"

Kong Lingxin said coldly: "Then you will be cured! Don't get crazy!"

Everything is changing, including her.

Meng Zexiao had to admit that she, whom he had ignored before, was now tugging at every nerve of his, and her words and deeds had begun to affect his mood.

If she looked at him one more time, his mood would be better for the whole day. If she turned a cold face to him, his mood would be depressed.

The fight with Meng Zexiao just now was not because she was too powerful, but because Meng Zexiao let her go.

Meng Zexiao could see her anger from Kong Lingxin's eyes, as well as her reluctance. He just wanted to test her bottom line.

And her reaction made him very depressed, he knew that she really disliked her very much.

The bad fruits sown back then have to be repaid little by little now, and Meng Zexiao is paying off the debt now.

After being silent for a long time, Kong Lingxin noticed that something was wrong with Meng Zexiao. Meng Zexiao, who had always shown himself domineering, was as sad as a man who had lost his love at this moment, lifeless.

The glimmer of joy of victory just now was also diluted by the plot in front of him. Even Kong Lingxin couldn't explain why he felt such melancholy.

"Are you sure your body is fine and you don't need to go to the hospital?" Kong Lingxin chose to take a step back.

Meng Zexiao raised his dejected eyes, stared at Kong Lingxin for a long time, and then said: "Can we never go back to the past?"

"Back to the past, do you want to bully me like before?"

He wanted to go back to the past because he wanted her to love him as before...

　At the request of the readers, let the male lead tease the innocent female lead, O(∩_∩)O haha~, while covering his face.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)