When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 321 Meng Yangyang Doesn't Have A Baby?

Having said this, Meng Zixian took a sip of the poured water first, then handed it to Beiyan: "It's not hot, it's just right."

Xiaohuaihua looked at her brother's considerate look, exchanged a glance with Beiyan, and said with a smile, "Brother, do you feel like you've become a different person?"

Bei Yan's heart was full of ups and downs. This little brother really hit the gun. Brother Meng is so shrewd, isn't he afraid that he will notice something?
The reason why Xiao Huaihua asked this was to see what Meng Zixian, the client, thought of herself.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zixian didn't think much about it, he said righteously: "The cowardly appearance you have in front of your professor is not the same as the shy face in front of your parents."

Little Sophora japonica: "..."

Then he gave the old brother a "six" expressionlessly.

at this time.

Upstairs, in Meng Zixian's room next door to Xiaohuaihua's, a woman's voice came from singing: "Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."

Meng Yunruo went over, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Man humming, cheerfully removing Meng Zixian's four-piece gray and white plaid suit.

And on the stool at the end of the bed, there was a set of high-grade brocade bedding in deep red with dragon and phoenix in harmony.

The old father was taken aback when he saw this.

Gu Man studies history and naturally likes classical things.

And this four-piece set was not bought by Gu Man. It was a pattern of dragon and phoenix showing auspiciousness drawn by an embroiderer in the Qing Dynasty for the royal family by chance. She thought it was very amazing and beautiful. For silk thread, I found an old craftsman in the south of the Yangtze River to make this color and authentic crimson fabric, and hired a lot of embroidery workers at a high price to embroider such a set of bedding.

"Honey, you want to spread this for Xian'er, isn't this your favorite work of art?"

Gu Man paused, and when she looked up to see Meng Yunruo, she said happily, "No matter how much you like them, you have to let them display their value. You see, my son is handsome and handsome, and he found a beautiful little girlfriend. It's the first time they return home." If you live at home, you have to have a sense of ritual, so sleeping here is the best!"

Meng Yunruo: "..."

After the old mother continued to tear down the quilt for a few seconds, she suddenly threw down the quilt and complained in a coquettish tone: "Oh, you are here, don't stand there, this quilt is too big, I can't pull it off, come and help me !"

The old father sighed helplessly: "Is it because you can't take care of yourself as soon as I appear?"

Although the words were so spitting, he still obediently went to help his wife make the bed for his son.

Seeing Meng Yunruo's helpless look, Gu Man smiled even brighter, and said, "Husband, I was a little embarrassed to leave early because I was not in front of the little girl, did you hear something informative from what they said?" if?"

"I heard it." Meng Yunruo confessed honestly, "The girl is dressed like this, and she was asked by Mei'er to participate in the show. What is it called... Nine Color Starlight?"

Hearing this, Gu Man's expression became serious: "Then I'll have to see it later!"

"..." When Meng Yunruo unloaded and folded the quilt cover for her, she lightly used a sentence to suppress her wife's impulse, "Go to bed early later, don't let people come to see the future mother-in-law sleeping for the first time. At twelve o'clock, there is only one slob."

"Child!" Gu Man selectively ignored the key points in Meng Yunruo's words, and started to create a new topic: "You think Meng Yangyang has a baby, right?"

"how do I say this?"

"His personality doesn't seem like he would come to quarrel with us in the middle of the night. Also, he shouldn't have said hello to us when he brought a girl home for the first time, or during the day, so that we can be psychologically prepared, you said Is it because the girl is not feeling well and he can't take care of it, so she brought it back for me?"

"I think you're just thinking too much."

"Then explain to me why your son came back in the middle of the night, and he wouldn't come back even if you called him!"

A little bit of cold sweat broke out on the old father's forehead: "I don't know."

"It's right if you don't know!" Gu Man raised her eyebrows triumphantly, seeing that Meng Yunruo had done her own thing, she stood aside, crossed her arms and thought about it, "No, I can't ask, Xian'er's character is definitely To be honest, if I want to trick my old mother, I have to find a way to find out?"

"How do you explore?"

Gu Man was silent for a long time, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Yes!"

When Meng Yunruo was suspicious, Gu Man didn't say what she thought of, but went to help her son make the bed quickly with the old father.

……

Xiaohuaihua and Beiyan talked a few more words, and hurriedly took out their mobile phone to watch Nine Colors Starlight, but turned on the player, and when they waited for the 120-second commercial in the video, they staggered and fell asleep.

Meng Zixian had no choice but to help his worried brother turn off the phone, and carried him back to his room to sleep.

Bei Yan drank a cup of hot water and sat alone in the warm main hall. She was obviously sleepy even after dancing all day.

When Meng Zixian came down from the downstairs, he happened to see Beiyan staring at the lamp in front of her in a daze with her head tilted, she yawned slightly, her big eyes glistening with tears.

The man went over and sat beside her.

Just as Bei Yan was about to straighten her body, Meng Zixian held her in his arms, and said softly, "I'm sleepy, just sleep here, and I'll carry you back later."

Suddenly, Bei Yan's drowsiness was overcome by his heart-stirring words.

She swallowed, and shook her head weakly.

"Why?" The man lowered his head and looked into her eyes, "Feeling restrained?"

There must be some restraint, but Bei Yan thinks that Brother Meng's parents are very good, so it is inappropriate to say that being restrained at this time.

She shook her head again and said, "No, I haven't removed my makeup yet. Sheng Xia said that not removing my makeup is not good for my skin."

"Then lean on me for a while." Meng Zixian pressed her head on his shoulder forcibly, "I'll call you when Mom is ready."

Beiyan was exhausted to a certain extent, and she didn't bother to move at this time, but she didn't go to sleep either, and squinted her eyes, looking at the side of the man's face, she whispered: "Brother Meng..."

"Ok?"

"Why do you bring me back to meet your parents at this time?"

"Because..." the man imitated her tone, "I don't have to go to work tomorrow, and you will also rest. It must be more comfortable to rest at home, huh?"

"No, you certainly don't think so."

"Then let me ask you..." The man's eyes were full of tenderness at this moment, "What does Yan'er think is home?"

"Family……"

Just mentioning this word, Bei Yan's heart throbbed with soreness, and her eyes became a little sour.

But she said: "Many people in the temple left their homes to become monks in the temple, so they just saw it lightly and didn't think about it."

"No, you definitely don't think so." The man said firmly.

After finishing speaking, he held Bei Yan's hand that was casually placed on her lap, rubbed the back of her hand with his fingers, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, looked at the ceiling, "Yan'er, the meaning of home is..."

"You are strong in front of anyone, but you can remove your disguise at home, and your family members are more willing to understand your fragility than to see your free and easy strength."

"You always don't tell me anything, and I will blame you in my heart."

(End of this chapter)