The amount of information is rare and amazing, and Mencius didn't expect that his aunt in the future would be such a fierce warrior, which was really a bit difficult to handle.

Of course, it can be seen that Meng Si was also a first-class warrior when he was young.

It's a pity that I'm over 30 years old now, and my daughter-in-law doesn't want to get married.

"That'...... Little auntie, don't you want him? Mencius looked at her crumbling shoulder straps, got up and brought a small blanket over to cover her.

Zhong Ning's eyes suddenly turned red, and he blinked, and two lines of clear tears fell.

She didn't answer that question.

Mencius didn't get an answer, but he succeeded in persuading the wine.

When leaving, Zhong Ning asked for Mencius's contact information, got into the car half drunk, and never looked back in the end.

It's not that she didn't know that Meng Sinian was in the far corner.

Meng Zijin helped to call the substitute driver, so Meng Sinian was absolutely assured, and Meng Sinian did not appear until the people left the tea cool.

"Heartless." Meng Zijin glanced at the depressed Meng Sinian and sighed, "Pitiful." ”

Meng Sinian twisted his eyebrows, grabbed her by the back of the neck and carried the person into the bar.

Returning to the private room full of broken bottles, Meng Zijin struggled for a moment, like a female madman: "Meng Sinian, you'd better let me go now!" Let's go head-to-head! ”

"Sit down and have a few drinks with me." Meng Sinian said in a deep voice, and his tone was terrifying.

Mencius: "......"

What did she owe him in her last life?

"As for it?" Seeing that he looked like he was about to cry, Meng Zijin moved his position closer to him and handed him a tissue, "Sister Zhong Ning didn't hit you again." ”

Meng Sinian glanced at her expressionlessly, adjusted the position of his body, and exposed the side of his neck that was scratched by Zhong Ning: "Look, it's bloody." ”

Mencius gasped: "......"

This shocking modus operandi is indeed very similar to Zhong Ning's sassy character.

How dare she do it.

"Uncle." Meng Zijin stretched out his two arms in the air, wanting to stop Meng Sinian from drinking, but he knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he simply put down his hand and said something to him, "Then are you crying because you cry in pain or because Sister Zhong Ning doesn't want you anymore?" ”

Meng Sinian's tears that she almost couldn't hold back were forced back because of her words.

"Did I say she's your little aunt?" Meng Sinian didn't answer her question, carried the wine bottle in one hand, and corrected her again, "You two are not the same generation, what is your name?" ”

Mencius shook him with a big eye, got up and threw him a blanket: "I'm leaving, you drink it yourself, and you have to be scolded by grandpa if you stay here for a long time." ”

Meng Si raised his eyes and raised his voice casually: "Be careful with your step." ”

It's all glass slag.

Out of the bar, Mencius took a breath of fresh air, stood at the door for a while, then sighed, turned around and stared at the big sign of "Sinian Bar".

All green.

Greened?

Then her uncle is also miserable.

She couldn't figure it out, so she turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly there was another person in front of her, and the face could not be seen where the eyes were parallel, but the smell of the approach made people feel familiar. Mencius raised his head and retreated half a step back after seeing who it was.

"Why are you here?" Most importantly, he knew she was here.

Song Yunshen changed his clothes, and because of his illness, he didn't look energetic: "Secretary Chen was talking about work in the café opposite, and I saw you." ”

He didn't answer the question directly.

Mencius could understand, nodded "oh", and said, "That's right, you send me home." ”

She walked to his car familiarly, opened the passenger door, turned around and shouted, "Don't be stunned, get in the car." ”

Song Yunshen sighed helplessly, and stepped on the accelerator without giving Meng Zijin time to react after getting into the car and fastening his seat belt.

Mencius secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What a stingy and suspicious man.

"Your uncle wasn't born to your grandfather?" Song Yunshen slowed down after a while.

Mencius knew what he wanted to ask, so he simply said clearly: "It's biological, but his personality is like this, my grandfather can't take care of it, and he doesn't want to care about it, otherwise how can this bar be opened, it's all my grandfather's way to take him." ”

Meng Sinian opened a bar and few people knew about it, so it was no wonder that Song Yunshen would appear here.

Song Yunshen hummed and didn't speak again.

The corners of Mencius's lips raised slightly, and after thinking for a while, he still asked, "Are you worried about me?" ”

Song Yunshen nodded: "I guessed that it might be a bar opened by your uncle, but I really didn't worry about you coming, now that I think about it, your personality is probably with your uncle." ”

Mencius laughed out loud, and did not refute his point of view: "Maybe." ”

When he arrived at Yungang No. 17, Meng Zijin hesitated for a while when he was about to get off the car, and stretched out his fingertips to suggest tentatively: "Why not...... Sit down with me? ”

After speaking, he was embarrassed on the spot, and his neck was so hot that he couldn't do it.

Now I think that Song Yunshen can politely refuse it.

"Okay." Song Yunshen didn't hesitate at all.

"That, actually, it doesn't matter, you can refuse me generously." Mencius only thought he was embarrassed to refuse.

"It's hard to resist hospitality." Song Yunshen had already gotten out of the car and opened the car door for her, with a smile in his eyes, where was he half reluctant, obviously impatient.

With such a good opportunity, he naturally will not let it go.

Mencius couldn't laugh or cry.

She really forgot that Song Yunshen actually had bad intentions against her.

went upstairs, Mencius laughed at him a few times before entering the door: "Are you really going to go in?" ”

Song Yunshen raised his chin and motioned for her to enter the code to open the door.

Meng Zijin's smile collapsed instantly.

Song Yunshen was in a very good mood, and raised his hand and pressed the top of her fluffy hair to show comfort.

After entering the door, Meng Zijin found a pair of men's slippers for him, and said in a tone: "The hard work of mopping the ground, I bother Mr. Song, you to change your shoes." ”

Mencius's eyes sank.

Pink, but really men's slippers.

"Your uncle has been here too?" He put the possibility on Meng Sinian.

Mencius poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him: "No, I'm so far away from him, he didn't move to the door to take care of me." ”

Song Yunshen frowned, and asked bluntly: "What about these shoes?" ”

Mencius looked down and suddenly realized: "Oh, that's my dad's, sometimes my parents will make food and send it over on weekends." ”

Song Yunshen was very satisfied with this answer, and felt that he had an appetite for drinking water.

"Are you better?" Mencius felt that it was too quiet, so he casually found a topic.

"No problem." Song Yunshen didn't put down the empty quilt, pinched it in the palm of her hand and played with it repeatedly, in fact, it was not difficult to find that almost all the things she had here were the color of rose gold.

Thinking about it, the title of Goddess of Roses has invisibly put a lot of pressure on her, or, directly, directly affected her life.

"The cup is beautiful." Song Yun raised his lips deeply and raised the water glass in his hand.

Mencius frowned: "There is vision." ”

"Huh?" He motioned for her to continue.

The cups are a set, and Mencius leaned over and took the other two on the table in his hands, and said eloquently: "This is not an ordinary cup, this is an antique cup auctioned at auction, there are only three in a set, and it is millions." ”

Song Yunshen was not very surprised, but what he wanted to hear was not this, so he continued to ask, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it, it smells like money." Mencius replied in a down-to-earth manner.

Song Yunshen: "......"

Laughing helplessly, he had to ask more bluntly: "Do you like this color?" ”

Mencius didn't hear the meaning, so he blurted out: "Rose gold, my natal color." ”

After saying this, the atmosphere fell silent, and Mencius realized what Song Yunshen meant.

is a good Song Yunshen, a good scheming boy.

Knowing that he was like this, Mencius still said: "I have liked this color since I was a child, and it has nothing to do with the goddess of roses, the goddess of roses...... They gave me the identity when I went to college, not entirely because I looked like a rose, but because my hair accessories, earrings, and skirts were all rose-style. ”

Song Yunshen raised his eyebrows: "That's it?" ”

Mencius frowned and thought for a while, and smiled dryly: "Maybe it's because someone sent me roses every day at that time?" ”

Song Yunshen instantly changed his expression: "You are quite proud." ”

Mencius waved his hand: "Don't dare to be proud, you're used to it." ”

Song Yunshen: "......"

After a while, Song Yunshen said: "If you like it, I'll give you a set of rose gold tea sets another day?" ”

Meng Zijin was surprised: "The tea set is still rose gold?" ”

"You can have it if you want."

"Then I want to."

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet.

Mencius, don't say how embarrassing it is.

Song Yunshen couldn't stop smiling, nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”

Before leaving, Meng Zijin specially explained that he was going to be busy with graduation during this time, and after dealing with the affairs of the Meng family's elders for the time being, Song Yunshen rubbed her round head and told her to rest assured.

Whether she marries or not, in two years, he will help her.

As long as she needs to.

After Song Yunshen left, Mencius repeatedly recalled the conversation just now, and still couldn't stop blushing.

Burying his head in the sofa, Meng Zijin tried to empty his head, but the more he insisted on emptying, the more he couldn't help but think of Song Yunshen's face.

Now the relationship is really getting closer and closer to boyfriend and girlfriend.

Even so, the Meng family must be convinced.

After nightfall, Zheng Youhe sent a photo taken secretly when he was at Song Yunshen's house today, the photo is very clear, and after zooming in, you can see the smiles hidden in the eyes.

She was watching Song Yunshen, and Song Yunshen was concentrating on cooking.

Meng Zijin pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but make a video to complain to Zheng Hehe: "Your photo is easy to mislead people, I don't know that I have a crush on Song Yunshen." ”

"Aren't you?" Zheng Youhe specially tore off the mask he had just put on in order to answer this video call.

"Zheng and You!" Mencius jumped to his feet in anger.

"Hahahaha-" Zheng Youhe laughed out of the screen, finally stopped laughing, and his mouth began to gush again, "Song Yunshen is blatantly courting you, and you are also hovering on the edge of heartbeat every day, why don't you two try to be beaten and fall in love?" ”

Mencius pursed his mouth into a straight line, put his mobile phone on the quilt and thought seriously for a while, and finally sat up with a flutter and turned his face to the camera: "Announce something to you." ”

Zheng Youhe was baffled by her sudden seriousness, so he had to nod: "Why are you so serious, you say, I'm listening." ”

"Song Yunshen is my boyfriend today." Mencius still had his heart beating faster when he said the word boyfriend, even though he knew it was a fake boyfriend.

Zheng Youhe froze for three seconds, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "You...... Say what? ”

"He chased me, you know, I didn't have a crush on him, I didn't like him at first, it was he who grinded hard." Mencius casually recited a few words that he thought appropriate.

Zheng Youhe's simple little brain suddenly exploded on the spot.