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Chapter 2192 Sweet Marriage Chapter 753 The first bouquet of flowers I received in my life was just

Chapter 2192 Sweet Marriage Chapter 753 The first bouquet of flowers I received in my life was just wasted.

"you--"

Deng Meng's expression changed, she picked up the pillow and was about to rush over, Ji Shengbai turned around and opened the door to go out without haste.

Then she turned back, went to bed barefoot, and muttered: "This guy has a brain problem! He's like an idiot, and he's just learning to have sex with others, when my old lady is like other people making love to him every day. ?!Pooh!"

"Hit and hit, scold and scold, he probably won't dare next time, don't be angry."

Deng Meng leaned over to pick up the bouquet that had lost two-thirds of its petals, and frowned in distress: "It's a pity, the first bouquet of flowers I received in my life was just wasted."

Hao Xiaoman was taken aback, and looked at her in surprise: "He Teng never sent you flowers?"

The relationship between the two has been unclear for so many years, and He Teng's vixen-like appearance doesn't look like a man like Mu Nacheng.

"He sent it, it depends on whether I want to take it or not. If I don't take it, it will definitely not be counted."

"Oh~~~~" Hao Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, and elongated the ending sound meaningfully.

To her, receiving a bouquet of flowers is so sacred?Then she accepted Ji Shengbai's flowers today...does it have any special meaning?
Deng Meng didn't bother to pay attention to her teasing gaze, sat cross-legged on the hospital bed and continued to stroke those poor petals distressedly, stroked, and suddenly sighed in disappointment.

"I remember that when you first met Nan Mubai, you hated him very much, didn't you?"

"Well, what happened?"

"But then you liked him very much again."

Deng Meng stared at the petals in her arms, her eyes full of disappointment: "Tell me, will I be half as lucky as you? I don't need to like Bei Mosheng very much, as long as... a little bit of it is fine."

Hao Xiaoman smiled, but suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

It was actually not the first time Deng Meng asked her similar questions.

Maybe she has forgotten, or maybe this idea is too strong for her, she always follows her instinct and asks over and over again, as if she can get a satisfactory result in this way.

The desire to love and be loved is the innate instinct of every woman.

Especially for children like Deng Meng and Hao Xiaoman who naturally lack the love of their parents, they are more eager to find a man they like and like themselves in the wandering, and live a lifetime.

It's just that it's just a lifetime, even if there will be quarrels, even if it will be sad, but most of the time they love each other, that's fine.

A thing that is easy for ordinary people to do, but for them, it is so difficult that it requires cramping.

That night, they were both silent.

No sleep, no watching TV, no cell phones.

Just... silence.

……

Early the next morning, Bei Mosheng really came.

I brought a lot of supplements, fruits, and snacks. The only thing I didn't have was Deng Meng's favorite flower bouquet.

Fortunately, Deng Meng didn't seem to have much expectation for Bei Mosheng's flowers. If there is no expectation, naturally there will be no disappointment.

Hao Xiaoman made an excuse to go downstairs for a walk, picked a mangosteen from the fruit basket Ji Shengbai brought last night, and went out.

Sure enough, it was better to grab things. Beifanxing Nanmubai brought her a lot of fruits, but she still had an appetite just looking at the fruits on Deng Meng's side.

Sitting and eating mangosteens in the garden downstairs, I saw three or five men rushing over aggressively from a distance, and one of them rushed up and slapped her: "Fuck you bitch! You are not Are you able to hide? Keep hiding! Hide! Let me see if you still dare to hide... ah!"

(End of this chapter)

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