When the two of them really lay down side by side, Drunken Lingyue suddenly became nervous.
No one spoke, it was too quiet in the bedroom at night, and Meng Xuanji was lying on his side, so that he could see all the appearance of Drunken Lingyue.
Under the sheet, Drunk Lingyue's hands were dragging on the nightdress, and her heartbeat was like thunder, which was called an intense one.
Meng Xuanji's eyes are very gentle, and his expression looks very calm, but he doesn't know if his heart is so quiet.
"Poof" Meng Xuanji suddenly smiled.
Hearing him laugh, Drunk Lingyue tightened her throat and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Meng Xuanji suddenly got closer, and saw that he was about to kiss Zui Lingyue's mouth, and Zui Lingyue was about to close his eyes, but he heard him say: "I heard your heartbeat, so fast, incredibly fast." ” Drunken Moon: "" She opened her eyes leisurely, looked at the smiling dream in her eyes, and said honestly, "I'm nervous." ” Meng Xuanji nodded, "I know you're nervous.
Actually, you don't have to be so nervous, I won't do anything to you.
How could he not know his little daughter's thoughts, drunk Ling Yue Tie must have thought too much.
He really wanted to do that, but he couldn't help it.
Drunk Lingyue couldn't tell if it was loss or relief, in short, her heartbeat was not so fast.
Meng Xuanji lay down next to her, and then kissed her forehead, "Sleep, we have classes tomorrow." ” Lying in Meng Xuanji's arms, the drunken Lingyue's heartbeat slowly accelerated again, but it was not as exaggerated as before.
"Well, good night Brother Meng."
"Good night."
Drunk Lingyue didn't fall asleep at first, but the person next to her was too quiet, she turned over in Meng Xuanji's arms, and finally fell asleep in a daze.
But after she fell asleep, after a while, Meng Xuanji woke up.
He rolled over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and tossed and turned until twelve o'clock before going to sleep.
When Drunken Lingyue opened her eyes the next morning, there was no longer a figure of Meng Xuanji beside her.
Drunk Lingyue's confused consciousness immediately sobered up, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out of the bedroom quickly.
There was a smell wafting in the living room, and Drunken Lingyue turned her head to look at the kitchen, and Zui Lingyue was making breakfast with an apron.
Drunk Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked over, "I'm making breakfast" "Well, right away."
Meng Xuanji turned around and wanted to touch Drunk Lingyue's cheek, but his hands were not clean, so he had to give up.
Drunk Lingyue stood on tiptoe and pointed to her forehead with her finger, "Brother Meng."
She nodded her forehead and smiled.
Meng Xuanji smiled and kissed her forehead generously.
"Alright, go brush your teeth and change your clothes, and I'll take you to school later."
"Do you have a class this morning?"
"No, I don't have a day today."
"Okay."
Drunk Lingyue walked into the bathroom, Meng Xuanji seemed to have a special preference for retro-style decoration, whether it was the house in the suburbs or this house, the decoration was in the Chinese retro style.
Even the table in the bathroom is a simple carved table made of solid wood, and the washbasin is porcelain.
Drunk Lingyue reached out for the toothpaste, only to find that Meng Xuanji had already squeezed it for her.
Drunk Lingyue likes to brush her teeth with warm water, she mixed it with water, took a sip, brushed her teeth in the mirror, her cheeks bulging, and she looked very cute.
Drunk Lingyue snorted and stuck out her tongue at the person in the mirror, her face full of happy smiles that couldn't be hidden.
She went back to her house and changed her clothes, it was already cold, she wore a blue waist-cinching long jacket, a long black skirt underneath, and a pair of black short boots.
Meng Xuanji saw her wearing this dress and smiled, "This dress looks good."
"It's covered enough, it doesn't look like a summer dress. was praised, and Drunk Lingyue couldn't help but be excited.
Breakfast was hearty, with a bowl of porridge for one person, a peeled orange and washed cherry tomatoes smashed into one beautifully shaped plate, the other containing five anchovies, and two mille-feuille cakes, one strawberry-flavored and the other matcha-flavored.
Drunk Lingyue took the strawberry-flavored one, and then watched Meng Xuanji eat the matcha-flavored cake elegantly.
"I've always felt that matcha tastes a little bitter."
Meng Xuanji cut a small piece and put it in his mouth, before saying: "It's always bitter first and then sweet, I eat bitter, you eat sweet." ” Drunk Lingyue's eyes narrowed.
"That's not good, I also have to taste the bitterness, the husband and wife share the joys and sorrows."
As she spoke, she put her fork into Meng Xuanji's plate, poked a piece of matcha-flavored cake, and threw it into her mouth to eat.
After eating, I saw the meaningful smile on Meng Xuanji's face in front of him.
She was stunned for a moment, only then did she realize what she had just said.
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Meng Xuanji suddenly held Drunk Lingyue's hand, and stroked the back and forth of her fingertips on the back of her hand, "Lingyue." ” Drunk Lingyue looked at him seriously, "I'll listen." ” "Do you remember what I said last night" Meng Xuanji saw that the drunk Lingyue showed a reminiscing and thinking expression, so he said, "I said, I'll go to your house this Saturday."
I'm going to get to know your parents. ” The back of Drunken Lingyue's hand suddenly became a little hot.
She nodded, "Okay, I'll have to call them in advance." ” "It should."
Only then did Meng Xuanji withdraw his hand, and put a anchovy shrimp on Zui Lingyue's plate.
After eating breakfast, the drunken Lingyue's stomach was a little bulging.
"No, I can't have breakfast with you in the future, I'll get fat."
Sitting in the car, Drunk Lingyue was still stroking his abdomen.
Meng Xuanji smiled, "It's okay, it's okay to gain weight." ” Meng Xuanji only parked his car at the door of the film academy, and after he saw Drunk Lingyue enter the school, he drove to a large shopping mall in the city.
Drunk Lingyue's parents are both rich people, and he is really not sure what gift to give when they meet for the first time.
After walking around the mall, Meng Xuanji had better pick out a few gifts, but none of them were prepared for Zui Lingyue's parents.
The gifts he chose were more appropriate to give to Zui Lingyue's brother and sister-in-law.
Meng Xuanji thought about it and drove the car to the Dark World again.
Younian had just returned from a trip abroad this morning, and when he arrived at the company, he heard the chief secretary report that there was a gentleman surnamed Meng waiting for him downstairs.
Younian was stunned for a while, the gentleman surnamed Meng, could it be a dream mystery "Half an hour later, you asked Vice President Mo to attend on my behalf."
The secretary nodded, "I'll call him now." ” You Nian took the elevator downstairs and saw the person sitting on the sofa in the waiting area at a glance, which was really a dream mystery that he hadn't seen for several years.
Seeing that there was only half of the green tea left in front of him, Younian breathed a sigh of relief, "The tea I have here is a high-quality Longjing, mysterious, and you can get used to drinking it."
"Nature is habitual."
Meng Xuanji sat upright on the sofa, crossed his right leg, and crossed his hands on the knee of his right leg.
He looked up at Younian and said, "Nianyou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ” Younian smiled, and slapped his palm on Meng Xuanji's shoulder, "You always come and go without a trace, it's not easy to see you."
Let's go, let's find a teahouse to get together. ” "Okay."
The tea room imitating the Tang Dynasty building has a unique charm, the hall is arranged with more than a dozen solid wood tables, and on the high platform, two women with refined temperament are performing Guzheng and Konghou.
Meng Xuanji and Younian sat in a box, the light of this box was darker than the hall, the wall was inlaid with wall lamps emitting goose yellow light on all sides, and the pictures of ladies made by the famous painter's studio were hung on the wall, and there were two pots of green bamboo on the wall.
On a table with a whole piece of solid wood truncated, there are hundreds of circles.
Younian sent the waitress away and poured a cup of tea for Meng Xuanji herself.
Meng Xuanji took a sip, with a smile in his eyes, "This tea is better than your company." ” "This is a big red robe, picked from the two oldest old tea trees, naturally not ordinary tea can be compared."
A good tea of tens of thousands of yuan per gram naturally tastes good.
Meng Xuanji snorted, his fingers tapped on the table, Younian lifted his eyelids to look at him, and couldn't help asking, "You didn't look for me just to catch up with the past." ” Meng Xuanji coughed, and Younian actually saw embarrassment on his face.
"Yo, what makes you so hard to speak?"
Meng Xuanji was silent for a while, and then said: "Tell me, what do you need to pay attention to when you see my father-in-law's family." ” "Cough" Rao is calm and steady like a ghost, and he was so surprised that he was choked by the tea.
Younian coughed a few times, and then asked unsteadily: "Xuanji, it's not that you want to see the old man?"
Meng Xuanji glanced at him, and nodded calmly, "It's me, my father-in-law, you also know each other, and you should be very familiar with each other." ” "Who is it?"
was aroused by the mystery of the dream.
"Mrs.
Moulin."
Younian's eyes rolled a few times, then he shook his head and sighed twice, "You have a crush on Ling Yue" "Hmm."
"Oh, Ling Yue's girl is good, I haven't seen her in the past two years."
Younian glanced at Meng Xuanji, but couldn't hide her curiosity, and asked, "What's the matter with you and Ling Yue, the two of you who can't fight together?"
Meng Xuanji sighed, "I remember that I once told you that I stayed here because of a woman. ” "But the woman is dead."
Meng Xuanji snorted and said, "Ling Yue is the reincarnation of that person. ” You Nian opened his mouth, and he had a wonderful time today.
"It turns out that there really is such a thing as reincarnation."
Meng Xuanji nodded, "Yes." ” "Mrs.
Mullan's family is very fond of Ling Yue, especially Hanno, it is not easy for you to get Hanno's approval.
However, no matter how powerful Hanno is, he is also a master who is afraid of his wife.
You just have to curry favor with Madame Moulin, and Hanno will naturally nod his head when the time comes. ” Meng Xuanji pondered for a while, and nodded thoughtfully, "That's the reason." ” "This is the first time we come to meet at the door, it is very important, and we must be cautious.
If you want me to say, don't give those useless nutritious foreign wine and other things, and give gifts to your liking.
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"Younian is full of experience, a few years ago, in order to marry Shu Ping'an, he also passed five levels and cut six generals, so he won his wife, and now it is also a bitter tear.
"I get that."
Meng Xuanji put down the teacup and looked at Younian, "I came to you today just to ask, does Madame Mullan have any hobbies with Hanno?"
"What's this?"
thought for a while, and then said: "They don't lack anything, but they like to collect some rare antiques and rare things, I remember that Mrs.
Moulin was particularly fond of an ancient painting of the Ming Dynasty, which has long been lost, but it appeared at auction a few years ago."
However, after so many years, it is estimated that it cannot be found, and most of them have been collected by some collectors.
Hanno's biggest preference is Mrs.
Moulin, or that sentence, please your mother-in-law."
Meng Xuanji asked: "What is the name of that painting?"
"Peony groan."
Meng Xuanji's face suddenly became strange.
Seeing his strange expression, Younian asked curiously: "Why, you also know this painting" "I don't just know."
Meng Xuanji wanted to laugh, in fact, he did.
Younian frowned, and heard Meng Xuanji say: "That painting is what I painted, but I accidentally lost it when the country was in turmoil a hundred years ago, and I learned that the painting appeared in the auction hall more than ten years ago, and I got it back."
Of course, he didn't say that he forcibly took it back.
Younian stared at Meng Xuanji for a long time, and finally only said: "You are really an old monster" If the painting was painted by Meng Xuanji, it means that as early as the Ming Dynasty, Meng Xuanji already existed.
Meng Xuanji returned to the villa in the suburbs, and there was a spacious basement under the villa, and any item placed in it was a priceless treasure.
He walked over to one of the walls, opened a box on the table, and pulled out a scroll from it.
Spread out the painting, about two meters long and about 40 centimeters high, on the painting, the peony flowers are lifelike, and the women in the paper fan fanning the gorgeous clothes wander among the flowers.
The painter's craftsmanship is exquisite, to the point of a master's workmanship, and the subtle expressions on each woman's face and the swaying posture of each flower are vividly displayed on the paper.
Meng Xuanji stared at the painting and sighed, "Whether tomorrow's thing can be done or not depends on whether you are angry or not." ” t1706231537: