Meng Zehao heard Luo Wenfang's competitive words, and his heart chuckled, but he still showed a very cooperative appearance: "How can I let you down?" ”

How did Luo Wenfang know that although Meng Zehao was young, he was actually a master of love. She smirked and continued to eat with relish.

She gave him the impression that she was innocent and wild, not pretentious in the slightest.

It's just that he regrets it, regrets that he shouldn't have kissed her.

He felt that he might not be able to get rid of her easily.

Because even if he had a good impression of her, he couldn't marry him.

In his mind, there was another face, pitiful, melancholy and helpless, and that was Jiang Yuqin.

It was a girl he really wanted to take care of with his life.

I have to say that Meng Zehao is indeed quite attentive.

Moreover, he seems to be more interested in this kind of innocent girl with a local flavor.

Luo Wenfang has more or less Jiang Yuqin's shadow on his body.

And in front of them, he likes to hide and seek, hide his identity, and disguise himself as a poor boy.

Is this a quirk? He himself didn't know.

Maybe there is a big reason why he was in a welfare home when he was a child, and the little girls around him at that time were all those poor and poorly born types.

He lived with these poor children for many years after the death of his parents when he was three years old, until he was thirteen years old when his uncle found out of his conscience and took him away, and by this time his uncle had worked his way up to become a local tycoon and the chairman of a company.

Later, he will inherit his uncle's business.

And he can't seem to get rid of the impact of life in the welfare home in his bones, although many girls from good families like him, but in front of them, there is still an inferiority complex in his bones.

From time to time, she would recall the poor girls in the welfare home, and the simple girl who gave him fairy tale books at the door of the welfare home.

He just never dreamed that not long after he fell in love with Jiang Yuqin, he met Luo Wenfang unexpectedly.

So he felt conflicted.

Could it be a fateful arrangement?

Cousin Linlin said that he, Jiang Yuqin, and Luo Wenfang could not really get together, and he would be the successor of his uncle's career in the future.

It is impossible for the uncle who cares about his face to agree to him marrying either Jiang Yuqin and Luo Wenfang.

He can only get by, and he can last as long as they can.

After eating the hot pot, Luo Wenfang wiped her mouth and said, "It seems that there is a new movie in the cinema, it is a Hong Kong film, can you take me to watch it?" You invited me to dinner, I invited you to watch a movie! ”

He hurriedly said: "Tomorrow the factory will spot check the technical exam, another day, Wen Fang." I'll make an appointment with you another day. ”

Luo Wenfang said: "Okay, then you remember the phone number at the door of our dormitory, you have time to call me!" ”

After Meng Zehao and Luo Wenfang separated, they couldn't wait to stop the tricycle and rushed to Jiang Yuqin's residence.

At that time, Jiang Yuqin was like a flower, different from Luo Wenfang, Luo Wenfang had the temperament of a wild flower, and Jiang Yuqin had the temperament of a lily.

Jiang Yuqin looked at Meng Zehao and gently asked him if he had dinner.

Meng Zehao hugged her with a guilty heart and said, "After eating, what about you?" ”

Jiang Yuqin said: "I stewed chicken soup today, and I've been waiting for you to drink it!" ”

Meng Zehao's stomach was full after eating the hot pot, where could he still eat chicken soup, but he still took Jiang Yuqin's chicken soup and drank a few sips.

"It's delicious!" Meng Zehao hypocritically praised.

Jiang Yuqin smiled shyly, with a flush on her face.

Then, she asked Meng Zehao: "Zehao, when can we get married?" ”

Meng Zehao said perfunctorily: "Soon, when I save enough money, we will get married immediately!" ”

Jiang Yuqin said: "I don't care about money, even if you are penniless, I will marry you." Zehao, I have a baby......"

"What?" Meng Zehao almost jumped up.

Jiang Yuqin said: "Aren't you happy? ”

Meng Zehao hurriedly concealed the fear in his heart, and pretended to be happy and said, "Of course I'm happy. I'm a dad, how could I not be happy! ”

Jiang Yuqin said: "Then you quickly take me back to your house to have a look, tell your family about this, and we will go to get the marriage certificate." My sister spends her days urging us to get married. I really don't know how to explain it! ”

As he spoke, a girl with a face like a full moon opened the door and came in from outside.

This is Jiang Yuqin's sister Jiang Yujing.

Jiang Yujing saw Meng Zehao and greeted happily: "Zehao, come here!" ”

Meng Zehao responded with a smile: "Sister, yes, I'm here." Come, drink chicken soup, Yuqin stew, it's delicious! ”

Jiang Yuqin filled her sister with a bowl of chicken soup.

Jiang Yujing sat down and said while drinking: "Zehao, Yuqin, when did you get married?" You've been running to our house for more than a year, and when others ask, I'm not good. The last time I went back to my hometown, my mother was also asking me, when will you get married? ”

Meng Zehao's brain was running rapidly, and he said, "Sister, I want to get married, but I want to give Yuqin a good future!" In these years, money can force people to death, so I must earn enough money to welcome the rain into the door, and I can't let the baby suffer with us! ”

Yuqin hurriedly said: "Zehao, I said, I don't care about money." ”

Yujing said: "Self-motivated, Zehao, I support your idea." ”

Yuqin was at a loss, because her sister didn't know about her pregnancy yet.

What if my belly gets bigger day by day? What will her co-workers and neighbors think of her?

Meng Zehao deliberately said to Yuqin: "Don't worry, I can't let you have a shabby wedding." You know? Yuqin, I want you to put on a white wedding dress and marry me in the most luxurious hotel, I can't treat you badly! ”

Jiang Yuqin at that time was simple and beautiful, she really believed Meng Zehao's nonsense.

While Jiang Yujing went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Jiang Yuqin said to Meng Zehao worriedly: "Zehao, but what should I do if I am pregnant now?" When my belly is big, how should I explain it? I really don't care if you have money or not, I want to get married early, I'm scared. ”

Meng Zehao comforted: "Don't worry, I'll give you an explanation, wait two or three months, and we'll get married, okay?" I'm going to figure it out. ”

Jiang Yuqin nodded obediently.

Meng Zehao was very tormented in his heart, and he didn't know what to do next.

He also didn't know how to tell his uncle about it.

After some consideration, he told his uncle about it.

The uncle was furious: "Why are you so uncompetitive and do such a shameful thing!" You're my successor, and if you marry a girl of that status, what will the people around me say? ”

Meng Zehao said embarrassedly: "But she is pregnant!" ”