Chapter 123: Door-to-door Visit (2)

When I returned to school, when I saw Lin Xiao and Zhao Yan, I couldn't help but hug and cheer warmly, which caused the people in the dormitory next door to look at each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Lingling is awesome, quick, let me see that trophy." Lin Xiao let go of Mu Mengling and opened his mouth to mention it.

"When, when, when." Mu Mengling smiled and took out the trophy from his backpack and handed it to Lin Xiao.

"It's so beautiful. I've never won a trophy. Lin Xiao said as he touched the trophy rarely.

Zhao Yan also watched from the side, and echoed with a smile: "I haven't had it either." ā€

Mu Mengling waved his hand: "Okay, for your sake, let it sleep with you tonight." ā€

Lin Xiao and Zhao Yan were stunned when they heard this. Lin Xiao quickly hugged the trophy, "Okay, this is a good idea." ā€

Zhao Yan and Mu Mengling looked at each other, and both of them suddenly burst out laughing, and the dormitory was very lively for a while.

On the other side, Wang Zixuan sent Mu Mengling to the school and returned to the apartment in Jingxiang Garden, combined with the information provided by Mu Mengling along the way, Wang Zixuan kept pondering and planning in his mind.

Tang Ziyao has had a chaotic life these days, and when Mu Mengling was having a good time in country M, she could not fall asleep until one or two o'clock in the evening.

Because of the matter of traveling to country M, Tang Ziyao once called her uncle Zhou Jingqiang to say this, but Zhou Jingqiang thought that he wanted to travel abroad, saying that he would do it for her during the summer vacation, saying that he would suddenly go out to the family and rest assured, and also said that he would let Zhou Ruocheng accompany her to play during the summer vacation, and it would be no problem to play for two months and then come back.

But Tang Ziyao was not on a whim, and she didn't dare to ask for it anymore, for fear that her cousin Zhou Ruocheng would know. When the time comes, this cousin will be angry and show her uncle the video of the last kidnapping, then she will really stay abroad permanently.

Seeing Mu Mengling winning the award from TV, Wang Zixuan accompanied him throughout the whole process, and the doting in his eyes made Tang Ziyao feel sad and jealous. She asked God more than once, obviously she met Wang Zixuan first, why was it so unfair to let Mu Mengling, a latecomer, become Wang Zixuan's girlfriend.

Tang Ziyao forgot one thing, that is, love does not come first, and there is no such thing as cutting in line.

Aside from these people, let's talk about Wang Zixuan. In the car, he agreed with Mu Mengling to come to the door this Saturday, and Wang Zixuan called home as soon as he returned to the apartment.

"Mom, I made a decision with Ling Ling to go to her house this Saturday, do you think I should prepare anything else besides bringing things that her family likes?"

Cheng Ying received a call from her son, and her heart was congested, but after thinking about it, it would be a family in the future anyway, so there was no need to care about who went to whose door first. Therefore, the tone was quite calm: "It should be okay to bring something that her family likes, and don't scare people too much for the first time." Why don't you bring some money, and put down the gift money first, and it's best if someone orders it. After a pause, he continued, "Otherwise, I'll go with you." ā€

After Cheng Ying said this, he felt that his idea was good.

The corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth twitched, take your mother! It's the equivalent of carrying a ticking time bomb at any time, because you don't know what she's going to say in the next second.

"Since I don't have to bring anything else, then I don't have anything to do, so I'll hang up first." Wang Zixuan directly ignored his mother's proposal and ended the call.

On the other end, Cheng Ying listened to the "dood" phone call and was itching, "Stinky boy, hang up the phone again." ā€

After Wang Zixuan hung up the phone, he lowered his head and thought seriously about his mother's words, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he picked up the phone again and started calling.

On Saturday, Wang Zixuan asked Chen Ye to drive the car to the school gate early in the morning, and Mu Mengling sat in the car and put the bag on his lap, looking sideways at Wang Zixuan.

"It's in good spirits today, well, the clothes are good." Mu Mengling couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw Wang Zixuan wearing a black suit, and thought to himself, probably because he was nervous. In order to alleviate Wang Zixuan's nervousness, Mu Mengling had nothing to say and said this.

"Oh, you think it's good, well, that's good." Wang Zixuan straightened out the wrinkles that didn't exist and replied.

Chen Ye, who was driving in front, held the steering wheel seriously without squinting, but he rolled his eyes several times in his heart.

Just now, Wang Zixuan also asked him if he wanted to go back and change his set, would this color feel like the underworld when he wore it, and would it make the other party's parents think that he was provoking him.

Chen Ye persuaded bitterly: "The young master is handsome in everything, it's too late to go back and change clothes now." Moreover, this dress looks very good, looks energetic, has a sense of maturity and stability, and it is easier for the other parent to hand over their daughter to you. ā€

As a result, Wang Zixuan replied to him with only one sentence: "Chen Ye, you have a problem with your eyes, I will give you two days off another day, and you can go to the hospital to have a look." Hearing this, Chen Ye almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

Because last night, Mu Mengling called home early to report, saying that he wanted to bring a friend home. Mu Ma, Mu Dad didn't say anything, but I heard that her daughter was going home, so Mu Ma thought about buying something to make up for her daughter's body, and there were friends to come, so it would be more hearty.

Early in the morning, Mu Ma went to the market to buy a bunch of ingredients, ready to show off her skills, Mu Dad sat in the living room reading the newspaper, listening to the sound of Mu Ma in the kitchen, and couldn't help but be happy: "I said old woman, isn't it just that a friend comes to the house for a light meal, how do you look like a son-in-law comes to the door." ā€

Mu Ma leaned out of the door: "If I really bring a son-in-law back, I have nothing to say." ā€

Mu Dad put down the newspaper and coughed: "I'm just talking casually." ā€

Mu Ma didn't delve into it: "Anyway, if my daughter gets married in the future, the saddest thing is to be a father." ā€

Mu Dad frowned: "How old is your daughter, you want her to marry." ā€

"Look, look, look. What did I say, I blackened my face so quickly. Okay, okay, I know that you love your daughter, and I want her to stay for a few more years, but don't let her stay like an old girl then. Then I can't spare you. Mu Ma waved the kitchen knife in her hand and said.

"Am I that kind of person?" Mu Dad was a little dissatisfied, but when he thought that someone called his son-in-law would marry his daughter away in the future, he was in a bad mood immediately.

"Okay, okay, you're not that kind of person. The doorbell rings, go open the door. Mu Ma turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Mu Dad got up and opened the door, and his bad mood was even more cloudy when he saw Wang Zixuan behind his daughter.

"Dad." Mu Mengling reached out and grabbed Mu Dad's arm, "This is my friend Wang Zixuan." "Introduced Wang Zixuan, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag.

"Hello uncle." Hearing Mu Mengling introduce himself as a friend to Mu Dad, Wang Zixuan immediately raised a smile, not caring about the word "friend" at all.

"Hmm. Come on in. Mu Dad nodded, turned around and sat back on the sofa with a blank face.

Mu Mengling let go of Mu Dad's arm and helped Wang Zixuan carry things.

"Dad, these are all bought by Zixuan for you and your mother, as well as your brother." Wang Zixuan and Mu Mengling put things on the table.

"Dad, where's my brother?" Mu Mengling asked Wang Zixuan to sit on the sofa and sat beside him.

Mu Dad watched his daughter carry something, asked the male friend to sit down, and sat beside him by the way, he couldn't help but squint slightly, and his mood was not beautiful.

"Your brother has something to do in his office, so he went to work early in the morning. I'll call him later and ask him to come back early. Mu Ma walked out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife.

"Mom, this is my friend Wang Zixuan." Mu Mengling stood up, and Wang Zixuan also stood up and saluted in a proper manner: "Hello, aunt." ā€

Mu Mengling almost couldn't hold back his laughter, salute! Is this a flag-raising ceremony? Zixuan was too nervous.

Mu Ma nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, this child is so handsome." Come and come, buy something, and spend a lot of money. By the way, Lingling, quickly wash some fruit for your friends to eat. After speaking, he turned his head and saw Mu Dad sitting on the sofa with a black face, and immediately raised his hand: "Old man, don't sit all the time, go and brew your tea, let Lingling friends drink it." ā€

Mu Dad is a little unhappy, what is it called to sit all the time, how long has he just sat down. Also make tea to entertain, just take water to entertain, save more trouble.

Wang Zixuan answered: "Aunt doesn't have to be polite, I'll just drink water." ā€

Wang Zixuan's words made Mu Dad's mood a little more beautiful, okay, quite good.

Mu Dad just wanted to say that since it's okay to drink water, let's drink water. When I looked up and saw the kitchen knife in Mu Ma's hand shining coldly, the words were stuck in my throat.

Mu Dad reluctantly got up to move the tea set, Mu Ma was still chattering: "What kind of water to drink, your uncle's tea set was bought for drinking tea, otherwise buy that thing as an ornament, it is not as good as me taking it outside and selling it for money." ā€

The corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth twitched, there was an old man in his family who liked to collect tea sets, and he really just used them as decorations. Mu Ma's words, Wang Zixuan didn't answer, because he really didn't know what to say, yes, Mu Dad was not happy; said no, Mu Ma was not happy, so she simply kept silent.

"Uncle, I'll help you." Wang Zixuan stepped forward to help Mu Dad put the tools for making tea on the table.

"Go cook quickly, the child should be hungry, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after dinner." Seeing that Mu Ma was carrying a kitchen knife and wanted to talk to Wang Zixuan, Mu Dad hurriedly said out.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to cook. Zixuan, you wait, my aunt will make you something to eat today. After speaking, Mu Ma turned around and went into the kitchen.

Mu Mengling came out of the kitchen with the fruit, and saw Mu Dad's solemn face waiting for the water to boil, and Wang Zixuan was also expressionless when he accompanied him.

"Zixuan, eat some fruit first." Mu Mengling put the fruit on the table, took an orange and handed it to Wang Zixuan, and asked what was wrong with his mouth.

Wang Zixuan took the orange and gave her a look of nothingness.

Mu Mengling looked at Mu Dad, picked up an orange and peeled it, tore off a petal and handed it to Mu Dad's mouth: "Dad, eat oranges, it's sweet." ā€

Although Mu Dad was making tea, his eyes were still paying attention to the two of them, so he watched the small movements of the two of them. Fortunately, my daughter knows how to coax herself with oranges.

"Well, it's pretty sweet." Mu Dad ate the orange into his mouth, but he kept in his hand, brewed the freshly boiled water into the tea leaves in an orderly manner, filtered it for the first time, and boiled it; The second time it was poured into the teacup and handed it to Wang Zixuan opposite.

Wang Zixuan got up and took it respectfully, Mu Dad raised his eyes and swept him, and then asked, "Is Zixuan also a big life?" ā€

Wang Zixuan waited for the battle, and replied with a serious expression: "No, I am a sophomore, and I am majoring in economic management. ā€

In this way, the two exchanged questions and answers.

"Lingling, come and help me." Mu Ma poked her head out of the kitchen again.

"Oh." Usually Mu's mother kicks her out of the kitchen, but today it's strange and will take the initiative to ask her for help. Mu Mengling saw that Mu Dad and Wang Zixuan seemed to have a good Q&A atmosphere, so he got up and went to the kitchen. (To be continued.) )