MTL - Beloved Marriage in High Society-Chapter 20
Meng Hao's jaw is slightly raised, his eyes are pure and clean, and he does not know what he said in the end. Perhaps he has to express his meaning. But ordinary people, it is really difficult to say such a serious look with such a serious look. .
This is not a love story, it is the true heart of Meng Yu, but this is the case, it makes people feel shocked.
The two men looked at each other for a long time, and the roots of the cockroaches gradually became hot, and they were repeatedly picked up by Meng Yu’s words. They made some mistakes. He coveted people, and Meng Hao did not evade and frankly look at it. Seriously, it is certain, it is solemn...
This is not what Meng Min deliberately said to slap him, but after he thought about it, he felt that he had to tell him what he was saying.
And he can't refute Meng's words at all. Meng Xi is indeed a baby he thinks can't be met. He is confessed by such words. He is helpless, and his heart is also happy, obviously not to be ignored.
With a gentle effort on his hand, he pulled Meng Hao into his arms and then held it. "You are right."
He likes Meng Hao, and Meng Hao also likes him.
Meng Yan’s face once again smiled. He stunned and stunned. He explored his body, swept his face on his lips, and kissed his cheek.
The cherry-colored lips fell on the tight face of the moment, such as a feather kissed, bringing a little bit of Meng Yi's breath.
When the light is shaking, the body is also stiff. At this time, he should react to something and do something, but he falls into this soft and soft kiss, in the fog of the clouds, the past decisive and simply, at this time Go away from him.
Meng Hao’s eyes are still very big. For the kiss and kiss, he is strange and novel, but there is no rejection. He smiles and leans on his shoulder. “I want to kiss you. Didn't hold back, you wash your face for a while?"
Rubbing his lips, he was afraid that he could not bear to wash this face. He raised his hand and touched Meng's face.
Meng Hao's body is still a little hot, and his hand is very comfortable. He can't help but swear.
I felt that Meng Hao liked it, and the sly hand did not leave. After a long time, he let go of Meng Hao and took him to continue walking. But the feeling of this heartbeat has never been scattered. He is falling fast. What he had never thought of before he was twenty-eight.
There is no gorgeous flower garden in the old house of the family. There is only one green grassland. Meng Hao does not have anything. He only feels that his vision is good. He will not be afraid of running in the future.
The sky was getting darker, and there was a white light on the edge of the grass. It was raining now. I took Meng Meng around and turned around. When I saw the time, I took the people back. They walked around the first floor. Again.
"Wang Ma Xiaobo, they live here. After that, I am not at home. If you have something, if you don't see anyone in the living room, come here."
"This is a fitness room. If the weather is good in the future, you can run here and exercise."
It is a fitness room, but it is actually very big. There are all kinds of sports equipment. It is not easy to use Meng Hao as a lawn for ordinary grass. It is a grass field enough for golf. It covers a vast area and is only a bit more than Meng. Awkward imagination.
Of course, he doesn't need to think too much. It is that he has money again. He still eats those meals and sleeps in a bed. His demands for cockroaches have been low enough, and he can sleep well. It is.
"If you want to learn anything in the future, just tell me, I am free to teach you when I am free. When I am too busy, I ask Xiao Bo to invite people to teach."
Seeing that Meng Hao touched the instrument of the stabbing sword, he said this way.
"Well," Meng Hao nodded again and again, and he was really interested in this fitness room.
He took Meng Hao to the second floor. "This is my study. There are a lot of books in it. If you want to see something later, come in and take it."
Meng Hao’s footsteps were slightly hesitant at the entrance of the study room before he came in. He was naturally guilty of such a serious study, and he was very cautious in a moment. Fortunately, he did not take him here to stay, he took him again. Third floor.
"This is the wedding room of my mother and father, the room of the grandmother and grandfather, the other is the idle room."
The two rooms didn't open. He turned around and he took Meng Meng back to his room.
"You are still sick, don't worry, and get familiar later."
Meng Hao nodded. He lay down on the bed himself. He looked at him. "You can go to work if you have something. I am okay with myself."
He did not give anything, he would give Mengzi a good job. He got up and moved a chair to the bed. He still planned to work here.
When Meng Min understood his intentions, he moved his position and pulled the quilt into a corner, then looked at the person with his eyes.
"I have to type the keyboard and it will sound a bit."
Meng Yan heard the words immediately shaking his head. "I don't want to influence, let's say, I have slept for a day." He wanted to stay with the bed, so it would be better to stay in bed, so that they could get closer.
He nodded slightly after hesitating. He changed his clothes and went to bed. He sat, Meng Hao was lying on the side, and after he had been working for a long time, he changed from a little distance to a tight one. He is here.
晏睢 Continue to work, from time to time to look at Meng Hao, he first played with a mobile phone, and put it aside, and soon he closed his eyes, and the rules were lying and sideways holding people.
Was surrounded by a hand, he was still the first time to deal with things like this, compared to the past, he was a little absent-minded, or arrogant, but Meng Hao obviously like this, his brow stretched a bit more than before Sleep well.
He is helpless, but he loves to say that Meng Hao is also more active in enthusiasm. Perhaps he should also look at this book.
At about ten o'clock, he turned off the computer and went downstairs. He came to Wang Ma’s medicated diet.
He licked Meng's hair, "wake up, drink soup and sleep."
Meng Hao’s head moved, still not awake, and he continued to groan, and for a while, he found that he seemed to sleep better.
He was helpless and could only hold people half and "wake up."
Meng Hao’s hands crossed her eyes, her eyes were not open, and her voice was slightly vague. “Hey... I woke up.”
"Well," he sighed gently, holding Meng Yu and continuing to sit up, and took the pillows of one side together. He put people on the pillows, but Meng Meng gradually recovered his strength and tightened his hands. Hold him.
"Oh, I only slept very well." There was no nightmare, no more death... It was so rare that he had not slept for such a long time, "Thank you."
"I said that these are all right, don't need to say thank you."
He has become more and more accustomed to being close to Meng Xi, and he continues to hold it, but he is thinking about the possibility behind Meng Hao’s “thank you”.
"Then can you hold me to sleep later?"
Meng Yu’s voice was soft and mixed with a little bit of expectation and expectation. He stunned. “I especially like you to hold me.”
Meng Hao, who didn’t know how to turn around, once again smashed the shackles. After a long time, he held down Meng’s shoulder, and then he got up, and Meng Hao looked at him with a puzzled look, as if he was asking why he Don't hold him anymore.
He reached out and Meng Hao immediately grabbed his hand and posted it on his cheek, then continued to look at him.
I was looked at by those eyes, and my consciousness was like this. "First take a diet, or it should be cold."
Meng Hao’s eyes pointed to the soup on the sofa table, and his eyes lit up. He grabbed his hand and removed it from his cheek, but he still didn’t let go. “I smell it, it’s very sweet.”
But when he finished, his eyes swept away on his face. Generally speaking, eating is the most important thing for Meng Xi, but he can’t answer the question. He still cares a little. Maybe... it’s a hard answer. The problem.
"Meng Meng, you are still small, I am afraid that you will regret it."
Yan Fang only subconsciously wants to transfer this topic, not because he does not want to hold people, but because he knows himself, whether there is a relationship, it is different for him, if they really go that step, then Meng He regrets that he will not let go.
"I am not too small," Meng Yu did not understand how it was related to his small problems. After thinking about it, he remembered that he really became smaller now, but it was not too small.
"You don't regret it, I won't regret it."
He hugged him, he could sleep well, how could he regret it, he couldn’t ask for it.
He rushed forward and threw himself down on the bed. "Hey, you don't want to hold me, can I hold you?"
Where is this hug, he is clearly divided into hungry tigers.
Meng Yu’s words were soft and the behavior was quite overbearing. Anyway, it was the first time that people were thrown on the bed.
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