The three women were chattering together, and the other three men were running upstairs and downstairs like dirt buns who had never seen the world, but Meng Xinghui was uncaring, he touched his nose, sat on the sofa with his buttocks, and turned on the TV with the remote control to find a program to watch.

Zhuang Xiaomeng quietly slipped out of the pile of women, crept to the side of the sofa, crawled into Meng Xinghui's arms with his hands and feet, firmly encircled his neck with his arms, and his delicate little face was affectionately attached to Meng Xinghui, and whispered in his ear: "Dad, I don't understand what they say, so I'm here to play with you." ”

Although Zhuang Jin did not allow Zhuang Xiaomeng to call Meng Xinghui's father, she didn't dare to call it in front of her mother, but she still refused to change her words in private, and Meng Xinghui did not object, an angel like Zhuang Xiaomeng is so cute that he is willing to hold you and call you Dad, no matter which man will not object.

Meng Xinghui blinked and asked in a low voice, "What are they talking about?" ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng tilted her little head and thought about it, and said, "Estee Lauder...... Poison Perfume...... Milan...... Bikini...... Dad, what are these? ”

Meng Xinghui rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, how could this group of losers be interested in these things, but imagining what kind of scene it would be if Jin Yufei, Zhuang Jin, and Zhang Wei stood in front of him in a bikini together, his body couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomeng was still waiting for his answer, he said casually: "You will understand these when you grow up, there is no need to know now, children will become bad children if they pay attention to this all day long." ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng let out an "oh", and then leaned into Meng Xinghui's ear and asked, "Dad, is that little dragon sister your girlfriend?" ”

Meng Xinghui was stunned for a moment, pulled Zhuang Xiaomeng's face in front of him, looked at her dark eyes, and said in surprise: "Mengmeng, do you know what a girlfriend means?" Please, you're only three years old. ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng gave him an expression that you are very outdated, and said softly: "How could I not know, it is played every day on TV, and all the boys in our kindergarten have girlfriends." ”

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Meng Xinghui became more and more surprised.

"I didn't," Zhuang Xiaomeng raised her neck like a proud swan and said, "I don't look down on them, they are too naïve and immature." ”

Meng Xinghui just drank a sip of mineral water, and almost squirted out when he heard the words, he swallowed the water easily, choked and coughed several times, and said, "Mengmeng, do you think that children of the same age are naïve now?" So what kind of maturity counts? ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng glanced at him a little shyly, then lowered her head and said in a low voice: "They all say that they want boys to confess to girls, and girls can't confess to boys." ”

Meng Xinghui held back a smile and said seriously: "There are no such rules, if you like someone, you have to be brave to say it." ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes lit up suddenly, leaned on Meng Xinghui's ear, and whispered: "Dad, I want to confess to you, I like you, you are compared to Xiaodong, and Ding Zhongyi is mature." ”

Cheng Xiaodong, Ding Zhongyi should be her classmate, Meng Xinghui grinned, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear of hurting Zhuang Xiaomeng's fragile little heart, he was an adult man, and he was actually compared with a three-year-old little boy by Mengmeng, it was really happy.

I don't know how Teacher Zhuang educates, why do I feel that Meng Meng knows so many things more than her peers? At the age of three, you can tell whether a man is mature or naïve, it's just too demonic, in Mengmeng, Meng Xinghui finally knows what love means, it has nothing to do with age, it has nothing to do with national borders, it has nothing to do with surnames, and it has nothing to do with species.

"Well, I like Moe Moe too." Meng Xinghui said with a smile.

"Really? So my confession was successful? Zhuang Xiaomeng looked very excited.

"Well, you confessed successfully, but now that you're young, we'll talk about it when you're older." Meng Xinghui is kind and persuasive: "But what about confession, if you do this kind of thing often, it won't work, especially a good girl, you have to learn to be reserved, so you can't confess to others when you like a boy, do you understand?" ”

Who knows that Zhuang Xiaomeng said with a serious face: "I am very single-minded, since I confessed to my father, I will love you for the rest of my life, and I will not empathize with other lovers." ”

Meng Xinghui suddenly had a big head, he looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of him in horror, and said in his heart, it has been popular these years, could it be that this little girl has a twenty-year-old soul living in her body? Do you hear this like a three-year-old girl? I also know single-mindedness, and I can still say idioms like empathy and don't fall in love...... It's too demonic, it's too demonic, it's beyond Meng Xinghui's cognition of children.

However, Zhuang Xiaomeng's next sentence immediately exposed her little childish nature: "Dad, if that little dragon sister is not your girlfriend, then can you find my mother to be your girlfriend?" ”

Meng Xinghui breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this is still like a chaotic and unreliable child said, I just promised you a confession, and then find your mother as a girlfriend, what kind of bad debt is this?

He smiled and asked, "Mengmeng, where is your father?" Is he bad for your mother? ”

"Dad? You mean the man who lives in my house? Zhuang Xiaomeng glanced at Zhuang Jin's position, then secretly leaned into Meng Xinghui's ear and whispered: "Mengmeng will tell you a secret, don't tell others, my mother has never slept in the same room with that person, and Mengmeng sleeps with her." ”

Meng Xinghui's curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, and he also glanced at Zhuang Jin, who was talking and laughing, and asked in a low voice, "Don't sleep in the same room?" So how were you born? ”

He regretted it a little when he asked this, how could such a young child understand such a thing, he remembered that he was deceived by his mother when he was three years old, saying that he picked it up from the back of the house.

Unexpectedly, Mengmeng really understood, her face darkened suddenly, her mouth was curled, and she said aggrievedly: "The father at home doesn't like me and never hugs me, although my mother didn't say it, but I think Mengmeng may not be his own." ”

Seeing that Meng Meng was about to cry with her mouth curled, she hurriedly hugged her in her arms, patted her back, and said, "It's okay, Meng Meng, what do you think about all day long, your mother loves you, doesn't she?" My brother loves you too, doesn't he? Everyone loves you, Meng Meng is the cutest little angel in the world. ”

"Mom because I always quarrel with my dad, this time my dad got angry and asked us to move out of the house, I've worked hard, he still doesn't like me, Mengmeng doesn't know what to do." Mengmeng leaned on Meng Xinghui's shoulder, and her voice was muffled: "Mengmeng wants you to be Mengmeng's father, you go and tell your mother to let her marry you." ”

Meng Xinghui coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said in a hurry: "Mengmeng, didn't you just confess to me?" I also promised your confession, so I can't marry your mother anymore. ”

Who knew that Meng Meng was not moved at all, and said crisply: "It doesn't matter, you marry your mother first, and then you will marry me when I grow up, isn't it?" We can live together for the rest of our lives. ”

Meng Xinghui almost flipped over from the back of the sofa, and said in his heart Why is this child's speech always so groundbreaking, marry her mother first, and then marry her daughter when she grows up, she actually said this kind of shocking thing so lightly, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji.

At this time, Zhang Jinsong and the other three came down the stairs and sat opposite Meng Xinghui, looking at him with blank eyes.

Meng Xinghui put his hands on his chest and stepped back, and said, "Damn, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Zhuang Xiaomeng poked her little head out of Meng Xinghui's arms and greeted the three of them: "Hello uncles." ”

The three of them also greeted her with a smile.

Fei Luo said: "Third child, what's the matter, you should tell us the truth, what happened to you this summer, and what else we don't know, now we can talk about it." ”

Meng Xinghui spread his hands and said, "What do you want to know, you ask, I answer, it's faster." ”

The three of them exchanged glances, and Fei Luo raised his hand and said, "Then I'll ask first." The last time you told me that you were the author of "Breaking the Heavens", is this true? ”

Meng Xinghui nodded and said, "That's right, I wrote "Martial Shock". ”

Fei Luo was shocked again, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Meng Xinghui's change was too incredible, not only the god of Internet songs, but also the new god of the Internet, who occasionally sold melons, how many earth-shattering things could he do?

Zhang Jinsong helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, obviously he was also shocked, but he could barely maintain his composure, and then asked: "Third child, I heard that you learned something from a master outside the world, did you suddenly change so much because of this?" ”

Meng Xinghui said: "It should be regarded as a master, my master he will be a very magical kung fu, he can use his true qi to help people dredge the veins and develop the brain domain, since he helped me dredge once, I feel much smarter than before, and the quality of music and art has also improved very quickly, and my achievements now have a lot to do with this." ”

The secret of the God of Entertainment can't be said, this reason is not bad, and for Meng Xinghui, the God of Entertainment is indeed his teacher. He's not exactly lying, either.

Zhang Jinsong nodded, fully accepting such a statement, he patted Meng Xinghui's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Third brother, congratulations, eldest brother is really happy for you." ”

Meng Xinghui punched him and said with a smile: "Good brother." The two of them laughed.

In the end, it was Jin Ge's turn, he scratched his head and said: "Third brother, I just want to ask you something, last time you told me that you have a friend who wants to open an entertainment company, and it urgently needs artists, you can introduce our band to sign a contract with them, is this reliable?" ”

(To be continued)