Jian Yu is 1.7 meters tall, she is already tall, this man is even a head taller than her, when kissing, he doesn't bow his head, she can only stand on tiptoe, and the kiss is called a hard work.

Meng Jingchen stood stiffly, his eyelids drooping slightly and looked at Jian Yu, who took the initiative but kissed jerky.

She kept tiptoeing, and her lips were numb from the kiss, but he was as indifferent as a wax figure.

The kiss that didn't get a response made her a little worried.

Not satisfied?

Jian Yu carefully recalled the way he kissed her, and carefully stretched out the tip of his tongue to his teeth, just about to pry open the gap between his teeth, learn his movements, and have a lingering deep kiss.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jingchen suddenly retreated, turned his head and left.

Ah, is this people off? Jian Yu didn't care about his thoughts, and grabbed his hand, "Don't go!"

Meng Jingchen's leg froze in place, and he glanced at a place under him that was about to move, his face tense.

Jian Yu turned to him, blocked his way, and said, "If you don't like this, then I'll do it another way." ”

For the sake of limited freedom, she can only constantly refresh the offline line.

Meng Jingchen's face twitched slightly. What is this for? Is it aggrieved and seeking perfection? Meng Jingchen's heart was inexplicably sour.

"Or tell me what you'd like better?"

Jian Yu looked at Meng Jingchen with a smile that he thought was perfect and said, but he didn't know that such a smile fell in Meng Jingchen's eyes, which was extremely funny, more ugly than crying.

"Mrs. Meng didn't come out to sell!"

After he finished coldly, he withdrew his hand suddenly, crossed over to her, and walked away without looking back.

The door slammed shut, and Jian Yu's body shook a few times.

What does it mean that Mrs. Meng didn't come out to sell? Their relationship was originally a transaction, not a sale, could it still be true love?

It's just neurotic.

Sisters do such a humiliating deal with you, it is a last resort. I still want my sister's true love, and I don't pee and take pictures.

The face is handsome enough, but the heart is ugly. The whole person has a beast heart, wants the true love of my sister, and dreams of your spring and autumn.

Hmph!

Jian Yu snorted three times in a row, facing the door, and grimaced very uncharacteristically. The door opened suddenly, and Meng Jingchen's Zhang Shuai's angry face reappeared.

"Hi!" Jian Yu quickly put away his grimace, changed it to a flattering smile, and waved his hand warmly to say hello.

It's quick to change face, think he didn't see her nasty grimace?

Meng Jingchen secretly rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Don't leave yet?"

Jian Yu asked weakly, "Where are you going?"

"Returning to the door. ”

"What!?" Meng Zhilei's homecoming banquet, did she think that the trouble downstairs just now was not ugly enough?

"Jewelry. A certain man once again cherished words like gold.

"That's too expensive, so forget it. ”

Jian Yu felt that the tens of billions of jewelry on his body would crush people.

"Remember what you said, and don't upset me. ”

Meng Jingchen's eyebrows sank, and the words he said were like cold air, which suddenly lowered the temperature around him by several degrees.

Fuck your uncle!

Jian Yu scolded silently in his heart, but his face obediently moved back to the coffee table, carefully picked up the necklace, but a pair of eyes kept looking at Meng Jingchen, as if begging: Don't wear it, right?

Meng Jingchen saw her yang and yin appearance, and his eyes hurt for a while. With a long leg, he simply stepped forward and helped her put it on.

"Meng Jingchen!"

Jian Yu felt the weight on his neck, pulled his sleeve, and looked at him with big eyes.

The pitiful and cute appearance can't help but remind people of a children's song.

A pug, sitting at the gate, with dark eyes, wants to eat meat and bones......

"Say!"

Meng Jingchen spit out a word expressionlessly.

"Isn't it because I'm obedient that you won't be upset?"

Meng Jingchen glanced at her, "It depends." ”

After putting the last bracelet on her, Meng Jingchen straightened up.

Jian Yu took his hand and walked out together.

Meng Zhilei's homecoming banquet was held in the Meng family's old house, and all the people who came were close relatives of the Meng family. Jian Yu was hesitating what to call it. I heard Meng Jingchen beside him shout respectfully: "Grandma, Mom!"

He pulled Jian Yu to sit down on the right side of Mrs. Meng.

Except for Meng Zhilei and Xu Zhelun, all the elders present were Meng Jingchen's elders, but this guy only used a nod to say hello, and he didn't mean to introduce Jian Yu one by one.

In this kind of formal occasion, don't normal people have to greet guests warmly, and then humbly say a few polite words such as "distinguished guests come to the door, and they are shining"?

It's really out of the ordinary.

Fortunately, Jian Yu didn't want to have more in-depth contact with these so-called wealthy families. It was just a little strange, and he entered the table in the same way.

Strangely, there was no objection from the crowd. It's really not a family that doesn't enter the door.

Jian Yu secretly observed Meng Jingchen's expression, and seemed to be quite satisfied with her style.

Very good, with Meng Jingchen as the backing of a crazy and cool handsome, she can also walk sideways, at least in front of these people.

Jian Yu had a decent smile on her face, like a dignified and elegant famous lady.

Meng Zhilei looked at Jian Yu's eyes as if she could breathe fire, if her eyes could kill, Jian Yu would have been burned into charcoal by anger.

Jian Yu was even more proud, and secretly thought Meng Zhilei You think that opening your eyes and talking nonsense, robbing Xu Zhelun as her husband is a victory, hmph, when you see this girl, you have to call your mother obediently.

It seems that it is not without merit to be Meng Jingchen's wife, and Jian Yu's mood flew inexplicably. Even Meng Jingchen, who was originally annoying beside him, also became pleasing to the eye.

After finishing the meal, without staying long, Jian Yu followed Meng Jingchen back to the park. As soon as the car stopped, Jian Yu's mobile phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Ling Xi, a senior sister who was one year higher than her.

As soon as the phone was connected, her excited voice came: "Jian Yu, let me tell you good news, I just saw the re-examination list in the personnel department, and it has your name on it!"

"Dream Fashion ......" Jian Yu was infected by her emotions and raised her voice excitedly.

Meng Jingchen, who had just stepped out of the car with one leg, paused suddenly, turned his head and glanced at Jian Yu, although he only glanced at it, it made Jian Yu feel invisible coercion. She lowered her voice, covered the microphone lightly and said, "Senior sister, are you saying that I have entered the re-examination of Dream Fashion?"

"100%! Tomorrow morning is the retest, after this level, you are a real Dream person, come on!"

"That depends on the results of the retest. ”

"Your strength must be fine, my sister is optimistic about you. ”

"Thank you, senior sister!"

put away the phone, but Jian Yu was worried, and she didn't know if Meng Jingchen could let her go out to work?

Meng Jingchen returned to the garden and entered the study, and Jian Yu sat in the living room with a sad heartache and no clue.

How can we please Meng Jingchen? This road of flattery will definitely not work, what other way can there be?

At a loss, the rich aroma of food slowly entered the nose, followed by a "gurgling" sound in the stomach.