Meng Chuyuan saw that Ying Dong did not have the consciousness of respecting others, and regardless of whether he was really confused or fake, he directly opened the skylight and said something bright.

"......" Ying Dong listened to Meng Chuyuan's words, and his expression stiffened slightly.

Xia Dong smiled unkindly at this time.

In the matter of Xia Dong just now, Ying Dong still spoke for Meng Chuyuan, and he didn't expect that it would be his turn so soon.

Ying Dong raised his eyes to look at Meng Chuyuan, with a reluctant smile on his face, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Squeamish." ”

When the words fell, he took the initiative to put down the lighter and smiled helplessly, "Don't smoke, this is quite similar to my daughter...... Okay, I'm not going to smoke this cigarette tonight. ”

Ying Dong honestly put down the cigarette, and returned the lighter to Xia Dong.

Seeing this, Meng Chuyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, and she said politely again: "Thank you, Uncle Ying, for giving me this face." ”

Someone asked, "Really don't smoke it?" Can you bear it? ”

"I try." Bear with it, it's really not okay for him to go outside to smoke?

Those who are familiar with Ying Dong know that he is an old smoker, and he is very addicted to smoking, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't smoke for a day!

This meal plus chat time can take an hour or two to end, which may be a real challenge for Dong.

Who would have thought that with just Meng Chuyuan's simple words, he really put down the cigarette obediently.

In addition to Meng Chuyuan in the house, there was actually a female shareholder, and after catching a glimpse of Ying Dongzhen putting down the cigarette, she couldn't help but speak: "Lao Ying, in fact, I can't get used to your stinky cigarette in my hand, and I've known you for so many years, I'm not embarrassed to talk about you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Dong would inevitably substitute for himself, after all, he didn't smoke less.

Xia Dong frowned and asked, "Do you want to say that I am here too?" ”

"Yes. Every time I am with you, I smell of smoke all over my body, and if it weren't for Mr. Lu's sake, I wouldn't have come tonight. ”

“……”

Everyone didn't like to talk about work after work, so they began to find topics on Lu Qingye and Meng Chuyuan.

Lu Qingye got married suddenly and did not announce the marriage news to the public, there are not many people around him who know about it, and they know that the truth was spread by Lin Youjuan.

Lin Youjuan can't hide it, she will naturally take out the good news of her son's marriage and share it with others, this spread is ten or ten, and they can naturally hear the rumors.

Even if they knew that Lu Qingye was married, they would still be curious about how they got together.

At the end of the meal, Ying Dong stared at the cigarette on the table intentionally or unintentionally, a little restless, and tried to reach out for it several times but held back.

Later, while they were chatting hotly, Ying Dong couldn't help but take a cigarette and smell it in the middle of the people.

When the topic came to Meng Chuyuan, they asked unabashedly: "I'm a little curious, I want to ask whose daughter is Mrs. Xiao Lu?" ”

"Xiao Lu is also a person I grew up watching, and I haven't seen him get close to any girl!"

"That's right."

“……”

Referring to the sensitive topic of life experience, Lu Quanyu frowned unhappily: "Just chat, just chat, why are you asking this?" Check your account! ”

Meng Chuyuan didn't feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, she could respond calmly: "My parents are ordinary farmers who died when I was very young, so you don't know each other. ”

"......" Hearing Meng Chuyuan's sincere answer, they didn't know how to continue chatting for a while.

I thought that even if Meng Chuyuan was not a famous daughter, the small family would be reasonable, but I didn't expect her to be a country girl!

Lu Qingye suddenly raised his hand, covered the back of Meng Chuyuan's hand, and gave her the body temperature of his palm.

When everyone fell silent, Lu Qingye slowly spoke: "Background doesn't matter, it's enough for me to like her." (End of chapter)