MTL - Accidentally Entangled with the Rich-Chapter 107 (eleven)

On his face, Lao Meng was tempting her, but now is not the time.

If he's always been like this, what's the point of being together even now? Sooner or later it will be divided.

Zhou Guang rolled his eyes and chuckled for a while.

After getting up and getting dressed, he just opened the bedroom door when Meng Yungui came out wrapped in a bath towel, and water droplets rolled down his thin, wheat-colored waist. Falling into the towel, Zhou Guang looked back at him.

After a distance, Meng Yungui's voice was a little heavy: "You'd better make up your mind quickly, so as to save you a long time, I will toss you to death on the bed later."

"Is the cold shower cold?"

Zhou Guang leaned against the door and looked at him.

She should be shy and blushing, maybe because she is past that age, she and Meng Yun may have been together for too long. What haven't you seen? No matter how shy and embarrassing it is, it is too hypocritical. Squinting his eyes, Zhou Guang chuckled, "I didn't promise you anything."

Meng Yungui grabbed Zhou Guangguang, his dark eyes darkened: "You don't want to live anymore?"

"Wait for me to deal with the things at hand." Zhou Guang looked at the person close at hand, and pursed his lower lip: "Meng Yungui, if you continue to torment, you will have to take a shower again."

She pushed Meng Yungui away: "I'm going to the company first, see you later."

Meng Yungui pressed her against the door and kissed her deeply. She couldn't breathe until she let go of the kiss, "Get out, you're going to die yourself. I don't feel sorry for you if you die."

Zhou Guang looked at him with a smile for a while, then turned and left. Meng Yungui found to his dismay that he really had to wash himself again. He didn't stop her, knowing that he couldn't stop her.

Now the time axis is very busy on weekdays, don't eat soft and hard.

Meng Yungui gritted his teeth, why didn't he have the heart to knock her unconscious on the bed just now.

Said to meet later, Meng Yungui and Zhou Guang disappeared after getting busy.

Working on a weekly basis, I am preparing for the shooting of a new movie.

She arranged for Jinshan, that is, she and Zhou Meng were on the same page, and the medicine orders of the mental hospital would be uniformly issued through the computer system. According to the patient's condition, it can be reduced or increased as appropriate.

Zhou Guang bought a nurse in the hospital, and let Jin Shan tamper with Zhou Meng's case.

Zhou Guang took time to make an appointment with Gu Fanchen, and the two met at a coffee shop. I haven't seen him for a while, Gu Fanchen seems to have had a lot of vicissitudes.

"You look like you haven't had an easy time recently."

Gu Fanchen smiled wryly, shook his head and drank his coffee: "I know what you want from me, but I really can't control it."

Zhou Guang stared at him: "What happened recently?"

"Smartness is mistaken by cleverness." Gu Fanchen leaned on the sofa and pinched the center of his brows, furrowed his thick eyebrows, looked at the time, and was silent for a while: "Mr. Liao fell in love with Shen Mengfei, so she quit. In her current situation, which company dares to take over?" ? That means you have a big heart."

Zhou Guang came up with this idea at the beginning because she knew that Meng Yungui and Mr. Huayu Liao knew each other, so she thought they had some friendship.

Zhou Guang's Xiao Jiujiu was shattered by a bullet, and she had to consider a new way out.

"What about you? Continue to stay in Huayu?"

"yes."

Gu Fanchen sighed, originally his temperament was a bit cold, but now he was only tired.

"You should have a way to let Mr. Liao let Shen Mengfei go."

Zhou Guang looked at Gu Fanchen: "Brother Gu, we have known each other for almost two years, and you and Shen Mengfei have been friends for so many years."

"I've been talking to Mr. Liao about this recently." What's the hardest thing? Standing on the wrong team in the workplace!

If he and Cheng Zihan had stood firmly on Meng Yungui's side back then, they probably wouldn't have fallen to this point now.

Mr. Liao wants to occupy the mainland market. Over the past few years, mainland films have gradually risen, while Hong Kong film and television films have declined.

If Zhou Guang steadfastly followed this path, Meng Yungui would sooner or later be at odds with Mr. Liao. It doesn't matter if Mr. Liao wins, if Meng Yungui drives Mr. Liao out of the land. No matter what means Meng Yungui used to develop himself, his influence in the mainland is definitely not small now. In a fight between two people, it is unknown who will win and who will lose. If Gu Fanchen could sell his favor, he would sell it, if he didn't, he would have no chance.

"I will definitely pay attention to this matter."

"Thanks."

Zhou Guang chatted with him about movies for a while, and Gu Fanchen left first.

Zhou Guang drank another cup of coffee when the phone rang.

The Zhou light was switched on, and a voice came from her ear: "She fell ill this morning."

"Um."

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked out the window, Zhou Meng will probably stay in a mental hospital for the rest of his life.

Lightly tapped the table with her finger: "She is inherently sick."

Whether Gu Fanchen helps Zhou Guanghui or not, he is not looking at Zhou Guanghui's face, but Meng Yungui.

Zhou Guang knows this very well.

Now that Shen Mengfei signed the contract with her, Zhou Guang is responsible for her future stardom.

Within a few days, Gu Fanchen called himself, and Mr. Liao let him go.

"Thank you."

"Mr. Meng has contributed a lot, so I can't talk nonsense about that." Gu Fanchen said, "I hope you still recognize me as a friend."

"Definitely." Zhou Guang responded with a smile.

Shen Mengfei's contract issue caused an uproar, and the news of their attack naturally hit the headlines.

The police didn't find out why, so Zhou Guang and Shen Mengfei attended the press conference, and Shen Mengfei officially joined Time Brokerage Company.

After arranging work in City S, she hurried to City B to film. Recently, she has accepted three films. On Christmas Eve, when I got off work early, I sat in the car on Zhouguang and saw the festive atmosphere everywhere in the streets outside.

"What holiday is today?"

"Christmas Eve."

Zhou Guang is really busy and confused, it is already the end of December. She looked at it for a while, then withdrew her gaze and leaned on the seat, sighed, it had been Christmas Eve for several years, and she had forgotten about it.

The phone rang suddenly, Zhou Guang took out her mobile phone, the caller was Meng Yungui, she hesitated for a while to answer.

"where?"

"City B."

"I know City B, where is it?"

Zhou Guang reported the name of the hotel: "Mr. Meng?"

"I'll be there in a minute."

Zhou Guang was taken aback for a moment, and when he wanted to say something, he hung up the phone.

Zhou Guang rolled his eyes, who the hell!

Arriving at the hotel at 9:30 in the evening, Zhou Guang got off the car and walked inside with his assistant.

"Time."

Zhou Guang heard the voice, turned his head to look over, and saw Meng Yungui in a black coat walking in quickly. He is tall and straight, with black hair, wheat-colored skin and sharp facial features. Looking at each other, Zhou Guang glanced down and landed on a bunch of flowers in his hand.

This time it's not as big as a stoned person, with light blue wrapping paper, Zhou Guang waited for him to come over, and turned his head: "What holiday is today?"

"It's just a festival." Meng Yungui stuffed the flowers to Zhou Guangguang and snorted, "For you."

Eleven white roses, few in number, can be counted at a glance. Yo! Know to change colors.

☆, 130

Zhou Guang didn't say much, he held the flowers in his hands, and looked away at Meng Yungui: "Why are you here?"

Meng Yungui was silent for a while: "Festival."

You don't even know any holidays, what a fart!

The two stood in the place where people came and went in the hotel, and Zhou Guang raised the flowers in his hands: "The flowers have been delivered."

you can go now!

"I haven't eaten tonight." Meng Yungui said in a deep voice, "I rushed over from City S after the meeting in the afternoon."

Meng Yungui wanted to touch the cigarette case, but he paused for a moment and raised his hand to hold Zhou Guangguang's arm, then turned to Zhang Shu and said, "Go ahead."

Zhou Shiguang and Meng Yungui have been entangled for so long, Zhang Shu also saw it, smiled and waved: "Then I will go back to the room first, and prepare for tomorrow's schedule."

Zhou Guang pursed his lips: "I've eaten." Meng Yungui looked at her fair face, which was upright and upright. He raised his hand to hold her in his arms, kissed her deeply, and pressed her waist: "Then go for a walk."

The deep voice mixed with the warm breath fell on the sensitive skin, Zhou Guang shrank his neck, his face flushed.

"Boss Meng."

Meng Yungui ignored her protest, took her hand and went out the door. There were snowflakes outside, and they fell bigger and bigger.

Getting in the car, Zhou Guang threw the flowers on the back seat: "It's smoked to death."

Assistant Zhu, you should stay in Northwest for the rest of your life!

Meng Yungui started the car: "I thought women like flowers."

"I don't hate it, it's just that the smell is too strong, and I feel dizzy."

Meng Yungui raised his hand to shave her cheek, staring at her: "What do you like?"

The deep voice was particularly ambiguous in the quiet carriage, Zhou Guang looked away from the window, Meng Yungui didn't tease him, started the car and drove out. Gradually warming up, Zhou Guang unzipped the scarf and down jacket, squinted his eyes: "Thank you for Hua Yu's matter."

"Is there anything substantial?"

Meng Yungui turned his head to look at her, his eyes were dark.

Zhou Guang pursed his lower lip.

"You know what I want." Meng Yungui didn't go around in circles with her: "Think about it."

Meng Yun returned to a western restaurant. Zhou Guang had eaten and poured himself a glass of wine. The cold liquid slid down the throat, bringing up a stream of scorching heat: "Mr. Meng."

"Just call her name." Meng Yungui really hoped that she would be drunk, so he raised his glass to touch her, and finished drinking with his head up. "You are not my employee."

Zhou Guang chuckled and drank the wine.

Putting down the cup, under the light, Meng Yungui was wearing a black shirt, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a serious posture.

"How long haven't we seen each other?"

"More than a month."

Meng Yungui was not used to western food, but thought the atmosphere was good. A big boss can pretend to be a gentleman, and the atmosphere is really good.

Holding the wine glass, Zhou Guang took a sip and smiled again: "Really?"

Meng Yungui stared at her, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Time, you drink too much, I don't promise what I will do."

Zhou Guang drank a little too much, her face turned red, she squinted her eyes and looked at Meng Yungui: "Why do you want to guarantee it?"

She was seducing herself, and the last string in Meng Yungui's head was broken just like that.

Half a glass of red wine slipped into his stomach with his head raised.

Zhou Guangdrunned too much, she could still stand when she went out to get in the car, went to the hotel and entered the room, Meng Yungui was just about to turn on the lights, Zhou Guang suddenly pushed him against the wall, and tiptoed to kiss him jaw.

Zhou Guang was such a timid person, so active, Meng Yungui was only taken aback for a moment, then turned around and pressed her against the wall and kissed her deeply. He took off Zhou Guang's coat, rolled up her sweater with his fingers, reached in and unbuttoned her underwear. Zhou Guang snorted, and in the darkness, she raised her arms to wrap around Meng Yungui's neck.

Men and women, isn't that the thing?

Meng Yungui's long drought has met with rain, and his heart is burning with desire. He hurriedly tore off Zhou Guang's clothes, walked inside while taking off his clothes, leaned over and pressed her on the sofa, Zhou Guang let out a muffled groan.

Meng Yungui panted and pressed against her ear: "Do you want to?"

Zhou Guang didn't speak, his slender and cold fingers brushed Meng Yungui's face.

"Huh?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a more ambiguous atmosphere.

"Time." He scratched Zhou Guang's face with his fingers and bit her neck: "Are you drunk?"

Zhou Guang closed his eyes and let out a sigh from the depths of his throat: "No."

She did it voluntarily, this thought entered her head, and Meng Yun returned to the fire, his whole body was on fire. Separated Zhou Guang's legs and half-kneeled on the sofa to enter, Zhou Guang suddenly grabbed his arm and held it very tightly.

"Meng Yun returns."

Meng Yungui paused: "Huh?"

"This time it's not a deal, there's no benefit, it's just that I want you. Zhou Guang wants Meng Yungui, there's no—"

He rushed in, and Zhou Guang's voice was drowned in his mouth. He hugged Zhou Guang tightly, kissed her face and chin, scraped off the tears on her face with his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will not betray you."

In the darkness, the panting became stronger and more intense, and she was drifting in the sea, unable to find the shore.

Don't bully me, I just want to live a good life with you. There are no storms and no ups and downs. I want a stable life, in the palm of my hand, safe and secure. That was the Zhou time in the past, she wanted to live a good life with Meng Yungui.

Meng Yungui hadn't touched time for a long time, and this time he held it in for long enough.

Pressing down on time, she went from the sofa to the bed, then to the bathroom, and finally returned to the bed. After Yun Xie and the rain, Meng Yungui flipped through Zhou Guang's hair to see the wound on her neck. It had healed completely, leaving only a touch of white imprint.

Meng Yungui kissed her neck, sighed, and took the unconscious Zhou Guang into his arms.

The next day, Zhou Guang opened his eyes and was startled, and then came back to his senses.

The face close at hand, the chest undulating, Zhou Guang hurriedly broke free from his embrace. His face was hot, his body was sore and stiff, and he hissed. Suddenly remembered the absurdity of last night, he seemed to have taken medicine, endlessly.

Clothes were thrown in a mess on the ground, and he was naked under the quilt, when Zhou Guang wanted to pick up his clothes, he was hugged around his waist. Zhou Guang was startled, and when he turned around, Meng Yungui rolled over and pressed her under him. Before he woke up, he stared at Zhou Guang with sleepy eyes and yawned.

"Toss what?"

Zhou Guang frowned, a little annoyed: "Go down."

His upper body was weakly pressed against Zhou Guang's body, but his lower body was tightly attached. Zhou Guang could clearly feel that he raised his head.

Zhou Guang couldn't push him away: "There are still scenes to be filmed today."

"It's snowing heavily, what are you shooting?"

Meng Yungui kissed her on the lips, rolled over, picked up Zhou Guangguang, and pressed her down to let her lie on top of him. Rubbed her hair and closed her eyes: "Sleep a little longer."

What a pose! Zhou Guang wanted to kick him to death.

"Meng Yun returns!"

"do not move."

Meng Yungui hugged her, his voice hoarse: "If you keep rubbing on, you won't be able to leave the house today."

With this trick again, Zhou Guang was sullen.

The woman's soft chest was pressed against him, and Meng Yungui lost all sleepiness. He pinched her waist and slid his fingers down: "How long will this scene take?"

"Hiss—" Zhou Guang frowned, and grabbed his hand: "It hurts."

Meng Yungui also stopped moving.

After lying down for a while, Meng Yungui let her go.

It's impossible to do it again, I haven't touched it for a long time, and yesterday it was too hard, it hurt a little.

After Zhou Guang came out of the shower and got dressed, Meng Yunhui leaned on the bed and smoked slowly, staring at her.

"Set aside some time during the Spring Festival."

"I'm going to be at Zhou's house during the Chinese New Year this year."

During the week, the roots of my legs were sore. Wearing a down jacket, my walking posture was a bit awkward.

Meng Yungui was silent for a while, a little depressed: "What are you going back to Zhou's house for?"

"That's my home."

Zhou Guang didn't explain too much: "I have to go to the set."

"stop."

Zhou Guang was about to open the door. Meng Yungui pressed the button to put out the cigarette butt, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and put on a piece of clothing. He strode up to Zhou Guang and held her back: "There is something I haven't said yet."

"Say." He was naked, Zhou Guang turned his face away. "It's getting late."

Meng Yungui frowned, is the gender reversed? How can there be such a woman who goes to bed, puts on clothes and leaves the next day?

"Zhou Meng was transferred to the hospital, and I removed the people you arranged before."

Zhou Guang suddenly raised her head, and Meng Yungui rubbed her hair: "I have a way to keep her in that kind of place for the rest of her life, don't do anything, in case she is found out." He pulled Zhou Guang and kissed his lips , pinching her chin: "She's not worth your risk."

Zhou Guang pulled his chin back and looked at Meng Yungui for a while: "Since you have already made up your mind, what's the point of telling me?"

"Your temper will cause trouble later." Meng Yungui frowned: "It's not for your own good."

"I have a sense of proportion." Zhou Guang nodded, turned around and walked outside, and opened the door: "I'll go first."

The door panel closed with a slamming sound, Meng Yungui raised his hand and pressed the space between his eyebrows, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

Is this thrown away? Dare to feel that he is now as valuable as a duck.

After taking a shower, the phone rang, it was about the company. Sighing, he put on his clothes and hurried to S City.

Zhou Guang was filming the Imperial Palace of the Qing Dynasty in City B, and by the end of the year she would meet Meng Yungui. During this period, Meng Yungui had made several phone calls. The two had nothing to say, so Zhou Guang hung up after a few words. up.

The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month finally finished filming, Xie Yafang called several times to remind her, and hurriedly flew to S City.

Now that the time has risen in Zhouzhou, all boats have risen, and there are also a group of fans. There were many fans around the exit, Zhou Guang said hello to people, and was going to go outside under the **** of bodyguards. Looking up, he saw the tall and burly Meng Yungui, wearing a black windbreaker, waiting there with his hands in his pockets.

No flowers this time? Zhou Guang complained in his heart. Walking over, the fans who picked her up were very enthusiastic and almost pushed her down. Meng Yungui broke through the bodyguard's line of defense, and strode forward to hold Zhou Guang's arm to make her stand firm. Turning his head to glance at the onlookers, Da Heng picked up Zhou Guang, walking briskly outside.

There was an uproar and screams from the crowd, Zhou Guang was taken aback by his behavior, and quickly grabbed Meng Yungui's clothes: "What are you doing?"

Meng Yungui quickly walked to the front of the car and opened the door to put her in, then walked around to the driver's seat and started the car: "It's nothing, they just squeezed my woman off to protect their own rights."

The corner of Zhou Guang's mouth twitched, Mr. Meng, your skin is getting thicker and thicker!

Zhou Guang just arrived in S City, and she quickly dominated the headlines of the major websites. Zhou Guang and her rich boyfriend showed off their affection at the airport.

"Go to Zhou's house, and then go to my place to celebrate the New Year. I will accompany you back to Zhou's house in the second or third year of junior high school." Meng Yungui quickly arranged Zhou Guang's itinerary, and then took out a box from his pocket and stuffed it for Zhou Guang : "Here, yours."

What kind of attitude is this?

"Let's talk about the Chinese New Year. I have to go to the company first." Zhou Guang opened the box, and there was a piece of jade strung on a very ordinary red string inside. It was a bit old, and the jade was yellow and transparent. .

"What's this?"

Meng Yungui glanced at her: "Your natal year has come, this is Pixiu, to ward off evil spirits."

Zhou Guang thought about it, isn't Meng Yungui the biggest evil spirit? The jade is smooth and feels good to the touch: "Very beautiful."

"I was not in good health when I was a child. My mother believed in this and let me wear it all the time. It's not a good jade, just for safety."

Meng Yungui rested his knuckle fingers on the steering wheel, staring intently at the road ahead: "I went back to my hometown a while ago and found it."

Zhou Guang looked at the old red rope behind the jade and was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Thank you."

Meng Yungui looked at her, Zhou Guangguang put his eyes on the jade, and gradually smiled, it was very beautiful.

Meng Yungui raised his thick eyebrows, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curled up.

It turns out that she likes jade.

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Qi Kang’s plane in the afternoon, it was 2:30 after Zhou Guang handed over to him at the company, Xie Yafang called and asked her to go back, Zhou Guang finished packing the documents and looked up to see Meng Yungui sitting opposite him smoking a cigarette. Frowning, Meng Yungui wanted to smoke himself to death.

"Smoking second-hand smoke for a long time is prone to lung disease."

Zhou Guang got up, took his bag, and walked towards the door.

Meng Yungui put out the cigarette **** and went out with her.

"Are you busy this afternoon?"

Meng Yungui looked at her: "What do you want to buy when you go back to Zhou's house?"

Zhou Guang took out a box of mints from his bag and handed it to Meng Yungui: "You eat two first."

Meng Yungui squinted at her, poured out two and threw them into his mouth, Gaba crushed them and leaned over to kiss Zhou Guang. The sweet smell was mixed with a somewhat cold tobacco smell, and Zhou Guang murmured twice, Meng Yungui kissed deeply, and did not let go until Zhou Guang was out of breath.

He wiped her lips with his hand, wiping away the drool.

"Is it delicious?"

Zhou Guang spat out the sugar in his mouth, it was so disgusting.

Meng Yungui followed her slowly, went to the parking lot, opened the box, took out another candy and bit it.

Meng Yungui didn't know what to buy, so he hesitated for a while and went home to pick up a gift box, and went to Zhou's house together.

"what?"

"I saw it at the auction some time ago."

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is difficult to buy any good things. The Zhou family is not a small family, and he can't sell anything that is too bad.

Zhou Guang opened the box and saw a piece of rough red emerald stone, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"You really know how to choose gifts."

"I don't know what my aunt likes. If you want to keep it, you can keep it. If you don't want to keep it, you can process some gadgets."

Zhou Guang closed the box, turned his head to look at Meng Yungui, and squinted his eyes: "You like these things very much?"

"join in the fun."

Meng Yungui has no hobbies. Collecting jade is to follow the trend. To enter the society, he needs to learn a few arty skills and develop interpersonal relationships. He tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, turned his head to look at Zhou Guang: "What do you like?"

Zhou Guang thought for a while: "I like wood and things like that." He smiled and said, "It's pretty."

Meng Yungui immediately looked away and changed the subject: "Make time after the year?"

Zhou Guang still focused his attention on his wrist, he had already noticed that he didn't wear the bracelet.

"do what?"

"marry."

Zhou Guang pursed his lower lips: "You can't get married in your birth year."

When she wanted to get married the most, Meng Yungui refused, and she knew it.

"I have no intention of getting married right now."

Meng Yungui wanted to say something, but his Adam's apple rolled, and then he was speechless.

After arriving at Zhou's house and parking the car, Meng Yungui turned to look at Zhou Guang: "Zhou Guang, what on earth are you thinking?"

"I'm not sure." Zhou Guang raised his eyes and looked at Meng Yungui: "If you want to continue the relationship, then go ahead and not get married."

Having said that, here we are again on this issue.

Meng Yungui's expression darkened, and he took a deep breath: "Tell me the reason."

"Prefer not to say."

Zhou Guang is too lonely alone, and he doesn't want to find someone else to fall in love with. Although Meng Yungui has a bad personality, after being together for a long time, the two of them have gotten used to it. Being a boyfriend is enough, she has to think about getting married.

Meng Yungui ground his teeth, squinted his black eyes and stared at Zhou Shiguang: "Zhou Guangguang, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

"I don't believe it." Zhou Guang was very calm, went to push the door of the car, but didn't open it. "You open the car door."

"I haven't finished talking yet!" Meng Yungui took a deep breath: "Do you not trust me?"

"Yeah." Zhou Guang said truthfully: "Instead of getting married and then divorced, it's better to think about it in advance."

Looking at Meng Yungui's furious eyes, she smiled: "Think about it carefully, because why do you want to marry me? I am not very old now, so there is no need to rush into marriage, Mr. Meng, give each other time to think about it, mutual respect."

You are still young, he will be thirty-two after Chinese New Year!

Meng Yungui closed his eyes, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

Zhou Guang looked at his back thoughtfully, it's not that she is hypocritical, some things can't be rushed.

In the past, she thought that if she liked someone, she should simply like them. If you want to be with him, then be together. But men are so obedient, most of them are so cheap that it makes one's teeth itch.

After getting out of the car, Xie Yafang had already gone out to greet her, and Zhou Hao also walked out.

Seeing Meng Yungui, Xie Yafang was taken aback for a moment, then said, "President Meng."

"Auntie, you can just call me Yungui."

Xie Yafang was so shocked that she couldn't close her jaw, and a group of people went in.

Asked that neither of them had lunch, Xie Yafang went to cook two bowls of chicken shredded noodles. Thin noodles were melted in chicken broth and sprinkled with finely chopped green onions. There were not many auxiliary ingredients, but they were extremely delicious. Meng Yungui was a little puzzled, how could Zhou Guang's cooking skills be so poor, logically speaking, environment creates character.

Meng Yungui sat here, but it was hard to talk.

After dinner, drink tea. Xie Yafang likes jade, Zhou Guang showed her the rough stone, and Xie Yafang talked more.

Meng Yungui told her about Jade, Zhou Guang turned on the TV, and turned to look at Zhou Hao: "Are you going to high school soon?"

"Yeah." Zhou Hao's personality has been a bit gloomy recently. He was not a cheerful child in the first place, and a series of things about the Zhou family weighed on his shoulders, making him breathless. "There is still half a semester left, and I will be promoted to high school."

"The pressure doesn't have to be too much." Zhou Guang patted him on the shoulder.

Zhou Hao turned his head to look at Zhou Guang, smiled and nodded.

Meng Yungui was talking about Hong Fei when his eyes fell on Zhou Guang. Her hair was scattered around her shoulders, her hair was black and soft, her nose was white and clean, and her thick eyelashes flickered. Meng Yungui felt his heart suffocate.

Xie Yafang followed his gaze and then laughed.

"Time, chat with Mr. Meng, and I'll prepare dinner."

"I'll accompany you."

Zhou Guang stood up, and Xie Yafang pressed her arm: "Sit down, do you want some fruit? I'll go and cut some fruit."

Xie Yafang left, Meng Yungui raised his hand and rubbed her hair without saying anything.

To say it is hateful, Zhou Guang sometimes does things that make him gnash his teeth.

Dinner was at Zhou's house, and the taste of the food was above average. While eating, Meng Yungui said, "I've been with Time for two years, and I want to get married, what do you think, Auntie?"

Xie Yafang was startled, and looked at Shi Shi, who didn't mention it: "Are you... are you going too fast? Shi Shi is still young."

Time is still young, but Meng Yungui is not young.

"Next year is my natal year." Zhou Guang reminded, and after glancing at Meng Yungui, he directly skipped her and Xie Yafang and said, "I get twenty-five for marriage, right? Meng Yungui."

Finally called his name, Zhou Guang enunciated clearly.

"Our hometown doesn't have such a saying."

Meng Yungui put down his chopsticks and was about to serve soup, Zhou Guang habitually reached out to take his bowl. Looking at each other, Zhou Guang only hated himself for being cheap, now it is embarrassing to put the bowl back. Serve him soup and pass it over.

Touching Meng Yungui's warm hand, he retracted.

"Why don't we discuss this matter in a year's time?"

Xie Yafang looked at Meng Yungui: "You—" He didn't have any parents, so he paused: "Why don't you get engaged first?"

"also."

Meng Yungui didn't mind: "The sixth day of the first lunar month, what do you think?"

Xie Yafang was almost kicked out of the shelves, and looked at Time: "It's... nothing wrong, right?"

Meng Yungui said, "Then I will arrange it."

Xie Yafang nodded confusedly.

After the meal, Meng Yungui took Zhou Guang away logically, he was afraid that Xie Yafang would come back to his senses and leave Zhou Guang for the New Year, so he would finally be free for a while. What's the point of him being a bachelor at home if he doesn't go back on weekdays?

Meng Yungui said goodbye to Xie Yafang maintaining his demeanor, got into the car, and drove away quickly.

"got engaged?"

"Well." Meng Yungui said: "I only have a few friends over there. See how many people your family wants to invite, and report the number to me later. Now you have to book a hotel. Which hotel do you like? Do you have a preference? ?”

He passed the words back, and Zhou Guang frowned: "We haven't discussed this issue before."

"that's not important."

Of course, it doesn't matter to you.

Meng Yungui continued: "I made a concession, Time."

He made a concession, from marriage to engagement, but what's the difference?

Zhou Guang took a deep breath before returning to his senses: "Where are you going now?"

"go home."

Then Meng Yungui took Zhou Guang back to his home, which progressed a little fast.

As soon as Zhou Guang entered the door, Xie Yafang called, and Zhou Guang connected: "Auntie."

"Have you decided?"

"What?"

"together with him?"

Zhou Guang raised his hand and pressed the center of his brows. He was silent for a while, and when he was about to speak, Meng Yungui hugged her from behind. Zhou Guang was startled, and his fingers hooked around the collar of Zhou Guang's clothes. "Let's talk about it later."

Zhou Guang struggled a bit, Meng Yungui let go and went around the sofa to sit beside her.

"What about later? Engagement? Also later?"

Meng Yungui looked at her with dark eyes, as if if you dare to refuse, you will not see the sun tomorrow.

"A bit rushed, isn't it? What if you—"

"It's nothing, just get engaged." Xie Yafang interrupted Zhou Guang, and said, "I think Mr. Meng is also a good person, and treats you well. Although he is a little older than you, he will hurt people when he is older. Since you don't want to Marriage, engagement, both of them are at ease."

Zhou Guang caught his breath in his throat and almost choked to death by himself.

"ah?"

The corners of Meng Yungui's mouth curled up, he leaned back on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and smoked it leisurely.

The mother-in-law agreed, so why is time still struggling?

Zhou Guang frowned, stood up and walked towards the window.

"It took a while to get used to it, and now young people are open, so I don't say much." Xie Yafang said: "During the Chinese New Year, you all come back home, and he doesn't have any relatives, right? Our family is not so particular. There are many people and it is lively. , you talk to him."

It is no secret that Zhou Guang and Meng Yungui live together, and Xie Yafang has no intention of breaking them up.

Zhou Guang swallowed all he wanted to say, and nodded: "Yes, I know."

Really - speechless!

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Guang turned around and met Meng Yungui's meaningful black eyes, paused, and threw the phone on the sofa.

"Look at what?"

Meng Yungui raised his hand: "Come here."

Zhou Guang stood and looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

"What did Auntie say?"

"Well, she wants me to go home for the New Year—"

Meng Yungui stood up and strode in front of Zhou Guangguang, putting his arm around her: "Huh?"

"Meng Yungui—"

Meng Yungui hugged her and walked upstairs: "Your phone is too loud."

He entered the bedroom, put Zhou Guang on the bed, and pressed on her before she could run away. He untied his belt with one hand, pulled it out and threw it off the bed, without turning on the light, and the light from outside shone in through the open door.

Meng Yungui squinted his eyes and kissed her: "Time, Xie Yafang's surname is Xie, and her son is Zhou Hao. Time, I am the only one who can depend on you." He took off his clothes, pulled the quilt over The two kissed Zhou Guang deeply in the dark and took off her clothes. Panting, a low voice rang in her ear: "Give me a baby."

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It's not a good idea to have a baby.

They are emotionally unstable now, and it is too early to have children.

After all, Meng Yungui didn't succeed, so he obediently got up and put on the condom.

It's nothing like Chinese New Year, on the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Ah K and Jin Shan came to the door.

Chinese New Year, join in the fun.

The two of them spent the New Year together last year, but it was nothing. Ah K could cook, so it was better than Zhou Guang and Meng Yungui didn't even eat dogs. Who knew that Shen Mengfei and Shen Shi'an would come over in the afternoon.

To celebrate the New Year, Shen Shian prepared all the necessities for the New Year. He and Meng Yungui have known each other for many years, so they are not polite. When he came over, the kitchen was contracted by him, and Zhou Guang loved it.

Shen Shi'an made hot pot for dinner, and Zhou Guang sat with Meng Yungui. Ah K was sitting next to Shen Mengfei, Jin Shan was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and Shen Shi'an served all the dishes on the table.

Shen Mengfei poured the wine and held it up: "Come and drink one."

Ah K glanced at Shen Mengfei: "Drink less."

After drinking for three rounds, it became lively.

Zhou Guang buried himself in eating, and Shen Shi'an cooked very delicious food. Meng Yungui and Shen Shi'an were chatting about current affairs, and Jin Shan was overwhelmed while eating and playing. There was a delicious mutton ball. All the meatballs today are made by Shen Shi'an himself. The fresh mutton is very delicious.

Zhou Guang knocked the spoon away, bent down to pick it up, and saw Ah K and Shen Mengfei holding hands when he looked up. Immediately stunned, he was slapped on the head for a moment: "Time?"

Zhou Guang picked up the spoon and looked up, not knowing what expression to use to face the person opposite him.

No wonder Shen Mengfei suddenly ran here to celebrate the New Year, ah! The two of them are three or four years apart?

The female junior holds a golden brick.

Zhou Guang was thinking in a mess, and a vegetable was caught in her bowl: "You are a little angry, don't eat so much mutton."

Zhou Guang nodded, took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

Looking up again, Shen Mengfei and Ah K looked at each other while eating, pretending that nothing happened.

After dinner, Zhou Guang helped clean up, Meng Yungui patted her: "I'll help him, you go upstairs first."

In the living room, Shen Mengfei and Ak were chatting about the script, Jin Shan was holding the computer and playing games, that dead house.

Zhou Guang also walked over and sat on the sofa: "How is K's filming recently?"

"Very good." Ah K raised his eyes: "Brother Qi helped me pick up a modern drama, and the seventh day of the lunar new year will be over."

"Sister Shen picked up the heroine, I know this."

Ah K glanced at Shen Mengfei, his ears turned red.

Not long after, Shen Shi'an brought the fruit.

Just as Zhou Guang was about to reach out his hand, Ah K pushed the plate towards Shen Mengfei: "You just drank some wine and ate something."

Zhouguang: Convex!

It didn't take long for Meng Yungui to come out. He is not suitable for doing housework. Leaning in the kitchen and smoking a cigarette, he came over and called Zhou Guangguang: "Guangguang, go upstairs, there is something wrong."

What can you do? week time