Senior Brother Meng really didn't come back for the New Year, and he knew that he wouldn't be happy when he came back, so he urged marriage to cause heart disease.

Although it is already a serious Mediterranean hairstyle, after all, he is not married, and he can still be called "Xiao Meng".

In order to let Senior Brother Meng get off the list, Lao Meng has thought and tried various methods, but it is useless, Senior Brother Meng has no such thoughts.

He can't even think of a good doctrine for his son, and it seems that his ability is very limited.

What everyone thinks about is when Xiao Meng will be able to enter the palace of marriage and bury the grave of love.

Later, the master told the truth, now Xiao Meng is lying in the grave of love, he has his favorite girl.

However, King Xiang has intentions, but the goddess has no intentions.

It's a long story.

There is a goddess who is Xiao Meng's idol throughout his adolescence, and her crush seems to have started from the moment she entered the school gate in junior high school, and she didn't let go until she graduated from college.

During this period, the goddess's boyfriend changed one term after another, stubble after stubble, Xiao Meng just watched from the side, and it was not his turn once.

Heartache, jealousy, pain, sadness, resentment, sadness, emotions, wanting to get but not being able to get it is the most painful.

Of course, that girl is also very good, since I met her, she is the child of someone else's family in the mouth of the elders.

He has good grades and is a representative of the study committee class;

Whether it's in shape, she is the one who leads the morning exercise, the announcer of the radio station is her, and the poetry recitation of the evening program is also her!

This girl is one grade higher than Xiao Meng, but Xiao Meng has paid attention to her since she entered junior high school.

Standing out from the crowd, the girl who stands out is so eye-catching, like a detonator thrown into a fish pond.

It's a pity that the little girl was still a senior sister at that time, and it was against the junior high school students to pursue the senior sister.

Xiao Meng can see her every day, and she has never had a chance to get to know her.

Things always take a turn for the better.

Once, she followed her father to Xiao Meng's house for dinner, it turned out that she was also from a good background, and Lao Meng was only a lecturer at Qingmu University at that time, and there was still a gap in status.

However, Xiao Meng's surprise when he saw her was indescribable, and he knew her.

But he didn't dare to raise his head to look at her or talk to her during the whole dinner, but silently dealt with a plate of pickled pepper chicken feet, because this was the closest to him, and he never ate any other dishes.

This pickled pepper is actually Chaotian pepper, which is obviously very spicy, but it is not spicy when you eat it after processing, and it is not good when you taste it.

At night, it is even more uncomfortable, and when I go out after digestion, I will burn the door frame, and the burning will be hot and painful.

After the little girl left, the handsome shadow remained deeply in Xiao Meng's heart.

Shi Niang naturally saw the light in Senior Brother Meng's eyes, and took the initiative to tell him at that time, don't dream blindly, that little girl has a very high vision at a glance, and she won't fall in love with a stinky old nine family like us.

Unfortunately, the matter was said by the teacher.

The little girl is very motivated, and the boyfriends she has had along the way have never been the right person, and they are all two or three levels higher than her family.

And Xiao Meng, who is below her family background, has no impression at all.

The crush went on like this for many years.

At that time, Xiao Meng thought that if the goddess was really in need, he could do anything for her, including taking his own life.

But it's a pity that the goddess doesn't need anything, all the goddess wants is a higher, faster, stronger quality of life and communication requirements.

These little Meng really can't be satisfied.

When I was in high school, it was popular to write letters, and the two of them were no longer in the same school, so Xiao Meng persistently wrote to her.

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After finishing the letter, I looked forward to her reply, waiting every day, looking forward to it every day.

The goddess will only reply in a week to two weeks, and after coming back, Xiao Meng began to draft again and again, and every word had to be scrutinized for a long time, so she wanted to impress her with her talent, but in fact, she didn't.

Of course, Xiao Meng knew where her family lived, but he didn't dare to look for her.

Sometimes wandering aimlessly on the street, I came to the neighborhood of her home.

I really wish I could meet her by chance outside, but when I did, she was with other boys.

University.

Xiao Meng read Qingmu, and the goddess read the media.

In the four years of college, in addition to studying in school, Xiao Meng took a two-hour bus to work as a tutor around Communication University when he had a little time, and thought about being able to engage in social activities with Communication University every day.

The goddess of adolescence, but never belonged to him.

There was a social event, and she happened to be there, Xiao Meng drank too much and vomited on the side of the road. The goddess came over and patted him on the back, and it was the happiest moment he had in years.

Later, he finally confessed to the goddess and asked the girl if she could consider him.

Girls are not good at lying, and directly say that they can't.

After graduation, the girl worked in the TV station, and Xiao Meng continued to study in Qingmu.

At that time, Lao Meng was already a professor of Qingmu, and Shi Niang also became a professor at the University of Nationalities, and the family status had risen significantly, and then the age of the two people had also arrived, so they thought about asking someone to make peace, and it was best to be able to propose marriage.

The matchmaker went and was rejected again.

The matchmaker said that the girl knew about him, but she didn't want to.

Since then, Xiao Meng has become a piece of Lao Meng's heart.

Every year, he organizes and Zhang Luo to help his son introduce objects, but he has never succeeded.

KPIs are seriously substandard.

The other mother and daughter went abroad in a hurry, and Xiao Meng followed the study abroad as an exchange student.

The world makes people, and the other party finally got married.

Instead of marrying a high-ranking official, he married a wealthy businessman.

It was a wealthy old Chinese, the kind that could easily be boiled to death.

Xiao Meng went to the wedding, and he didn't cry, make trouble, or hang himself.

Xiao Meng gave up his academic dream, but returned to China, breeding a new entrepreneurial dream.

It will not work like this, in two years, the goddess's child will be born, but I don't know whose it is.

This story is so wonderful that it can be written as a romance on its own.

Love is a matter of two people, and outsiders can't help it.

Chen Mingliang went back and told Ren Jing about this touching love story, and he didn't know whether to support or oppose it.

Ren Jing said that the world is not worth it, you should let your senior brother see her true face as soon as possible, maybe she can leave a healthy offspring for the old Meng family, and in a few years, it will be too late to give birth to a new Mediterranean.

"So what to do?"

"Show off your economic strength and buy a means of transportation that symbolizes status, such as a private jet or something. You see, Uncle Benshan has ordered a Bombardier, and it is said that it will not be delivered until the year after tomorrow. ”

Senior Brother Meng's pharmaceutical company naturally has no spare money to buy planes, but Chen Mingliang does.

Saying that everything else is fake, and it is true that you want to buy it.

In fact, there are too many people who own private jets in later generations, and since the boss of Yuanda owned the first private jet, more and more bosses have begun to buy their own planes.

This has become a symbol of identity and status, such as the big old king, jack horse, and big hadron all have their own.

Then go to the ashes.