Chapter 190: The more I look at it, the more I hate it
Song Yixian's words settled the matter.
The engagement ceremony is scheduled for a week later.
That night, Meng's mother and Meng's father left very late.
Meng's mother pulled Meng Keqing and talked for a long time, mostly about her daughter listening to her husband more when she arrives at her husband's house and learning to take care of the elderly.
Meng's mother is still quite traditional, and she has the idea of teaching her husband and children in her bones.
When I teach my daughter, I teach like this.
After saying what should be paid attention to, Meng Mu's tears finally fell.
It's all because I can't bear my daughter.
When it came to the emotional place, it also made Meng Keqing's eyes red.
It's all in the same city, and now the transportation is also convenient, so it is said that you can meet at any time if you want to meet.
At least that's what Meng Keqing thinks.
But Meng's mother, who is a person who has come over, is the one who knows the profound meaning of the saying that the daughter who marries is the water that is spilled.
After getting married, all the time of the daughter is spent with her husband and children.
If it weren't for Meng's father beside her to comfort her, Meng's mother might not have been able to leave tonight.
And Meng Keqing stayed in the Song family.
Under the arrangement of He's mother, he lived in the room where Liang Jincheng slept before.
He Ma deliberately said: "The room has been cleaned up again and is clean." ”
Meng Keqing thanked her and entered the room.
Looking around the room, I could see that everything in the room had been replaced.
This includes clothes, mattresses and duvet covers in the wardrobe. Even the walls seem to have been repainted.
Meng Keqing sat on the soft bed and sighed lightly, "I don't want to see anything about that person, I'm afraid of remembering the memories of that person, how much I like that person, you will lie in order to delay the marriage date if you are so arrogant."
But even if it was a lie, it made Meng Keqing's heart beat faster at that moment.
Song Yixian was looking at the documents in his room when there was a knock on the door.
Meng Keqing walked in with a cup of coffee in her hand.
"Seeing that you work hard, I specially helped you grind a coffee, you can taste my craftsmanship."
The man sitting at the desk, wearing the same suit as in the daytime.
Meng Keqing thought, he was afraid that he was so busy that he didn't even have time to change clothes.
Song Yixian replied in a low voice, and the fragrant smell of coffee lingered on the tip of his nose, inexplicably reminding him of many nights when he was reading documents in the room, Liang Jincheng came in with a glass of hot milk and asked him to wash up and rest quickly.
Liang Jincheng said: Before my father retired, in order to prepare for the next day's students' classes, he often stayed up late and worked overtime, but my mother would bring him a glass of milk, and then blame him and pull him to rest.
So Liang Jincheng did the same when he saw Song Yixian working.
Meng Keqing and Liang Jincheng are different.
Liang Jincheng grew up in an ordinary family, ordinary parents, ordinary income, and ordinary daily life.
Meng Keqing, on the other hand, lives in an aristocratic and upper-class circle, and the people in this circle know how important it is to finalize a document, how important it is to prepare for a meeting in advance, and the opportunity to get rich overnight is likely to be realized because you work overtime.
So Meng Keqing also understands that Song Yixian, as the boss, needs a cup of coffee instead of milk when he works overtime at night.
Song Yixian took a sip of coffee, nodded and said, "It's delicious, thank you." ”
Then he put the coffee in his hand on the table.
Meng Keqing smiled lightly, and then asked, "I want to talk to you about our marriage." ”
"Okay."
Song Yixian did not refuse.
Meng Keqing continued: "I want to add a few more people to the list of guests. ”
"I don't care too much about the guest list, but if you want to invite your best friends, I can do it, no need to negotiate."
Song Yixian is such a person who doesn't show his emotions very much.
So when he said this, he also seemed a little indifferent.
Meng Keqing is actually very content, compared to ignoring it before, now he is willing to talk to himself, what is there to be dissatisfied.
Song Yixian said so, Meng Keqing thanked him, and then left his room.
After returning to her room, Meng Keqing resent a guest's name to the company that customized the greeting card.
Soon got a response from the custom greeting card company, saying that it was received.
Then Meng Keqing was asked about the production of the greeting card: "Miss Meng, because the style of the greeting card you selected has a blank space, the newlyweds in this place in the past will choose to print their wedding photos, if you like, we can also print the wedding photos of you and Mr. Song." ”
The company that made the greeting card was originally well-intentioned, but after Meng Keqing heard it, she remembered that there was such a thing as a wedding photo.
She was married for the first time and didn't pay much attention to this.
Of course, she is willing to print a photo of herself and Song Yixian, not to mention a wedding photo, even if she has a photo with Song Yixian.
The feeling of loss in my heart came up like a tidal wave.
She tried her best to restrain her emotions and said softly to the people over there: "I don't like to put wedding photos on them, so don't put them." ”
I was still surprised and repeated: "No, the wedding photos are really good-looking, if you don't believe it, I can give you a preview effect." ”
"I really don't need to." Although I can understand the other party's mood of wanting to do a good job in this business, Meng Keqing is really annoyed because of the other party now.
After repeatedly emphasizing that she didn't like it, Meng Keqing simply hung up the phone.
The next morning, when Liang Jincheng got up from bed, Shen Shen was no longer around.
I didn't sleep all night last night, and I fell asleep at three or four o'clock in the morning because I couldn't bear the fatigue.
When I got up, my head was dizzy.
After sitting on the bed for a long time, Liang Jincheng eased up.
She went to the closet and found a random piece of clothing to put on, and then went downstairs.
Saw a breakfast on the table.
Soy milk and fritters.
The fritters are cut into small pieces to make it easier to eat.
Liang Jincheng circled the hall and didn't see Shen Shen.
She sat down at the table and ate a breakfast quietly.
When the milk was only halfway drunk, two female voices appeared outside the house.
"Mom, I specially asked someone to investigate, there is a house built by Ah Shen himself a few years ago, but because the name on the real estate certificate is Liang Jincheng, I have only been checking for so long."
Liang Jincheng is very familiar with this voice.
"Hmph, that little slut doesn't know where he got the blessing, when he was abandoned by Ah Shen, he was able to fall close to Song Yixian, and now he is abandoned by Song Yixian and he is hard to beat us Ah Shen."
Hearing this voice, Liang Jincheng knew in an instant who the two people standing outside the door were, and his heart chuckled.
Shen Xiaoya and Yan Qingqiu.
Those two women who can bring a bloody storm wherever they go.
"Mom, this is the key, when Ah Shen built this house, I kept an eye on it, and I got a pair of keys from Ah Shen."
"I'm glad you're smart."
Liang Jincheng, who was sitting at the dining table, was originally glad that the door was locked, but now he was a little annoyed.
With a "click", the door opened, and the moment the two women walked into the room, their faces changed, and they immediately rushed to Liang Jincheng.
Shen Xiaoya saw that Liang Jincheng seemed to see an enemy, and stepped forward to push the dinner plate and quilt on the table to the ground.
The unfinished milk suddenly spilled in all directions, and some of the milk spilled on the trousers and shoes of the three people.
"Liang Jincheng, what are you doing here?"
Shen Xiaoya shouted, the makeup on her face seemed to magnify her facial features, making her look extremely ugly.
Yan Qingqiu's eyes were round with angry eyes, looking at Liang Jincheng's brand-name outfit, "Where is Ah Shen now?" ”
Yan Qingqiu was questioning, and his tone was very unkind.
If murder was not illegal, Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya would definitely have slashed her hundreds of times.
Liang Jincheng stood up from the chair, looked at the two people in front of him with cold eyebrows, did not argue or be angry, and said lightly: "I don't know." ”
"Mom, she's here, Ah Shen must be here, we'll wait here for Ah Shen to come back."
Shen Xiaoya proposed, and Yan Qingqiu naturally agreed.
Immediately, Yan Qingqiu glanced at Liang Jincheng, "You are also an interesting person, since you see us coming, you can get out, don't be an eyesore here." ”
Shen Xiaoya said with disgust: "The more I look at it, the more I hate it." ”
Liang Jincheng didn't laugh angrily, and the corners of his shallow mouth only hooked up an arc, "But I seem to have heard you say just now that this house is written in my name." ”
She was surprised when she first heard it, but now that she mentioned it, she just wanted to mock the two women in front of her.
Yan Qingqiu furrowed his brows and scolded harshly: "You heard it wrong, how can the house we Ah Shen buy be your name, this person must be self-aware." ”
Liang Jincheng didn't want to quarrel with them, "In this way, then I'll go out and wait for Ah Shen to come back and see what he says." ”
Liang Jincheng doesn't take his body seriously, and when he went out, he took a big cotton jacket.
But she still overestimated the temperature in winter.
Even with the big cotton jacket on her body and the sun shining, the cold wind still squeezed into her skin and bones.
It hurts from the cold.
Two hours later, Shen Shen came back, wearing that black cotton jacket, and immediately frowned when he saw Liang Jincheng squatting at the door, "If you want to bask in the sun, you can go to the rooftop, why are you squatting here." ”
Shen Shen squatted down to help her up.
The petite woman hiding under the down jacket didn't get up, lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice: "My legs are numb." ”
It's really numb, she didn't lie to him.
But at this time, there is a little bit of a feeling of deceiving sympathy.
Shen Shen didn't say a word, and hugged Liang Jincheng in his arms, "If I don't come back, are you going to squat here for a day?" Let's not talk about the cold outside, what should I do if I encounter bad guys? ”
Shen Shen hugged Liang Jincheng step by step.
Underneath the words, there is a lot of blame.
Liang Jincheng had a cold face, ignoring Shen Shen's concern, and when Shen Shen walked to the door and was about to push the door, Liang Jincheng said, "Your sister and mother are here." ”
The door was pushed open, and Shen Shen Shen really saw Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya in Liang Jincheng's mouth.
Yan Qingqiu and Shen Xiaoya smiled when they saw Shen Shen, but when they saw Shen Shen still holding Liang Jincheng in his arms, their faces immediately darkened.
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