Chapter 166: Love

Although Master Meng expressed dislike for Wang Li's troublesome relatives, when Wang Li came to the door to ask about the marriage, Master Meng thought about it again and again, stared at Wang Li for a long time, sulked for most of the day, and finally nodded. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Li received a positive reply, smiling so hard that his mouth was grinning to the back of his ears, and his face was full of joy and gentleness.

"It's just a marriage, if you want to get married, wait until you reach twenty years later. Master Meng saw his son-in-law's smiling face, how to look at it.

At this time, it is natural that what Master Meng says is what it is, but it is only more than a year, Wang Li can afford to wait, and now and now, he and Meng Yue can also see each other from time to time: "Yes." ”

Seeing Wang Li's face of "whatever you say is fine", Master Meng laughed and said, "The old man has a request. ”

"Tell me. ”

"The old man doesn't want his grandson's surname Meng, if there is a granddaughter who can have the surname Meng, it is enough. ”

Wang Li pondered for a moment and imagined that if there was a daughter like Meng Yue, he would not be reluctant, as for his son...... Even if he is unborn, he will agree to help his father with a little favor: "Let's let your future grandson be surnamed Meng, my son-in-law doesn't mind." ”

Master Meng: The self-proclaimed change quickly!

Seeing that the general trend has gone, Master Meng is no longer disgusted, there is no way to do it left and right, in the eyes of his father, he can't find a person who can match his own daughter. It's better to be just this, it's pleasing to the eye, live close, and see each other often in the future.

So when Meng Yue didn't know anything, the prospective Weng and son-in-law reached a consensus on the marriage, Wang Li intensively invited the official media, prepared the ceremony, and repeatedly advanced the date of the marriage, and advanced it to the point that even if Master Meng had accepted the reality, he still wanted to beat him. At this time, Meng Yue knew that these two people had negotiated everything without her present.

Meng Yue: "Dad, this is a major event in my life, and you are so sure without calling me." And you, senior brother, you disappointed me too much, you...... You've never asked me to kiss, and you've never even had a chance to nod my head. You two are going to be on the same side in the future, and let me be on the other side, right?"

Wang Li: ......

Master Meng: ......

The prospective Weng and son-in-law hurriedly coaxed Meng Yue left and right, Wang Li told Meng Yue when Master Meng told Meng Yue, and Master Meng asked Meng Yue for marriage when Wang Li, but he didn't expect Meng Yue to come to the official media, and he knew about the marriage. Weng and his son-in-law instantly disliked each other, and one thought: Xiao Young is not reliable, and no matter how much he likes someone, he owes some thoughtfulness.

One thought: During this time, the Academy of Sciences was not busy, and I didn't reveal a little news when I saw that I was at home, I don't think my father-in-law should go to the Academy of Sciences, and go directly to the Imperial Messenger, the most important thing in the Imperial Errand is to be tight.

Although Meng Yue was a little annoyed, he didn't take it seriously, it was all a matter of course, what else was there to be angry about. Coaxed Meng Tea to work, Meng Yue closed the stall, took a sip of tea and said: "Don't think that if you are a family, you can 'everything in silence', the closer you are, the more you have to say something, otherwise how can you say everything and say everything." ”

Master Meng: "Someone from the Academy of Sciences called me, I have to go to the Academy of Sciences, you can talk about it at home." ”

Master Meng can find an excuse to leave, so as not to be questioned by Meng Yue and not know how to respond. Throwing down a "I'm optimistic about you" look, Master Meng stepped out of the threshold without waiting for Meng Yue's reaction.

Seeing Master Meng leaving, Meng Yue focused more on Wang Li, his father couldn't help it, who let that be his father, who had just upgraded himself to the boyfriend of his prospective fiancΓ©...... Hehe, don't even think about running away. didn't even ask for a kiss, so he escalated directly, and didn't scold anyone.

"Amon ......"

Although he was almost half-thundered and half-cute by Wang Li's coquettish tone, Meng Yue still collapsed, unscrewed his face and "hummed" Wang Li.

"Every year......

Meng Yue never knew that someone called her by her nickname and could call out her goosebumps, and at this moment, she knew what it meant to be a "lover's whisper". In the ear low, rustling, along the ear vortex into the ear canal, gently with the vibration of the eardrum, and then crispy numb from the side of the neck to the atrium, Meng Yue was almost overturned by this sentence "every year".

But how could she let him go easily, so she forced her anger and glared at Wang Li: "You can't do this, do you know, that is, you have never said that you love me, nor have you promised anything, let alone ask me for a kiss." I love so much that from time to time a sweet word will move you so much that you don't want to, you don't even think of pouring me a few jars of honey, you are so incompetent!"

Wang Li: How can this be said?

For the people of the world nowadays, deep love is indeed self-evident, that is, a couple like Lu Kunlang and Lu Chuying, who are extremely affectionate, rarely say anything about love. Even if the word "love" seems to be singing in Wang Li's heart all the time, it is difficult for Wang Li to say this word.

Meng Yue is very able to express the joy in her heart, although she is not talking about love, but she expresses it very clearly, so that people can feel deep love from it. It was like that day, Meng Yue trembled and threw himself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, as if to protect him tightly under his wings from the indifference of the whole world.

"I ......"

Meng Yue looked at Wang Li expectantly, but Wang Li's words came to his mouth, and he still didn't know how to spit it out, so he swallowed it back.

Mengyo: ......

Well, throughout the ages, it's not easy to hear this sentence from a man's mouth, so change the way: "Why don't you give me a love first." ”

Wang Li: ......

What's that?

Meng Yue looked directly into Wang Li's eyes, his eyes urging.

Wang Li said hesitantly: "What...... Huh?"

Meng Yue wanted to hold back very much, but how could she bear it, what she meant was a kiss, it doesn't matter if you kiss your face or your forehead, show it. However, he actually gave her a sentence of "Mo Mo Da", she was going to die, and Wang Li, who said "Mo Mo Da", was actually weird and cute.

"Hahaha...... Senior brother, don't get me wrong, I'm happy ......" Meng Yue couldn't help laughing, she could only explain while laughing, even if it was just "Mo Mo Da", she still wanted to hear it in the future, super cute.

Wang Li: Do you think I can believe it?

"Senior brother, I will either be able to do it every day in the future. ”

Wang Li: Is this the Luyi dialect?

However, the word love can't be spoken, so it should still be okay, after all, it has already been spoken, although it's a little weird.

Meng Yue thought that in the future, he would be treated by a senior brother with a bad face every day, and the whole person fell into an aura called Meng.

- My senior brother is cute, I must do him a small favor in the matter of Mrs. He. Although I don't know how to solve it, people have a big killer!

Mass Killer: What?,

Small Theatre:

Let's say that Taizu was a mad demon back then......

The local ministers are sparse: Your Majesty, the ministers have repaired the dam.

Taizu: Very good, what's the matter.

Minister: What the hell...... I'd better be good.

The old minister resigned: Your Majesty, there is no day off, and the old minister can no longer be His Majesty's arm.

Taizu: Thirty years with Qing is a blessing, a blessing for the country, a hard work, a lot.

The old minister who is familiar with the routine: It's not hard, it's not hard.

Eldest Princess: My brother's letters always end with a word.

Queen: I would say that he still takes three meals a day in the morning, noon and evening.

Princess Prince: It's us who are smeared with saliva every day, it's us, it's us!