The body is his own. If he wants to hurt it, he can hurt it.
At this time, Meng Chengmao suppressed the drunkenness in his eyes and knocked on Meng Zhengwu's study door. A loud voice came out from inside: Come in.
Seeing Meng Zhengwu like this, he just frowned slightly and said: Remember to accompany Jinglei to meet the elders in the family tomorrow. She doesn't understand. Please talk to her more and don't lose etiquette.
Meng Chengmao remained silent, like a puppet at the mercy of others. He never said a word from beginning to end.
Go to rest early and sleep at home today. There is no need to go back to the rose garden, Meng Zhengwu said.
Can I express my opinion? Meng Chengmao, who had been silent for a long time, spoke. His voice was a little hoarse because he had just drank. His tone was teasing and careless. Those who didn't know it thought that the father and son had a good relationship.
what do you want to say? What can you say when you are drunk? Meng Zhengwu was dissatisfied with his careless manner.
Only in this drunken state can I express what I say to you. Under the urging of alcohol, Meng Chengmao looked at his laziness with a smile and said, this is the state that Meng Zhengwu hates the most about him. It's not formal, but it's the best way to disgust him.
what do you want to say? What do you want to express? Meng Zhengwu sat on the old man's chair and stared at him and said, his tone was not very good, with a hint of irresistible pressure.
Of course it is my marriage, oh, it should be said that it is the facade of the family. My father, I tell you that I will not marry the Song family, this! This is what I want to express to my great father, my father. Meng Chengmao insists on every word. This is his attitude.
Meng Zhengwu did not show any surprise, but showed an expected calmness. The frown at the corner of his eyes could not hide his shrewdness at all. He narrowed his eyes: Do you think you can refuse?
why not? His eyes were scarlet as he looked at Meng Zhengwu, his resolute face mixed with calmness.
Do you really think I don't know anything? My son, Meng Zhengwu said, he opened the drawer under the table, took out a stack of photos and threw them on the ground. The photos fell on the ground, showing all the movements of Meng Chengmao and Sheng Yiman these days, Meng Chengmao Looking at this, his heart was twitching violently, beating one after another. He raised his head and looked at the person sitting on the seat, and finally saw anger on his calm face.
Meng Zhengwu looked at him calmly.
There was dead silence in the room, and soon there was the sound of things breaking.
The old lady and the young master are in the master's study. They don't know what they are talking about. Lin Fang came back from outside and said.
The old lady was still lying on the rocking chair with her eyes closed and dozing off. When she heard Lin Fang's words, she said leisurely: He will know what to do.
Lin Fang didn't know whether he was talking about the master or the young master, but he still said worriedly: Will something happen?
The old lady smiled, disapprovingly, and said: What can happen to an old man and a young man?
Lin Fang thought about it, there was no overnight feud between father and son, so he backed down.
Sheng Yiman, Sheng Yiman, Fang Qing called her outside the door. Sheng Yiman opened her eyes with difficulty, then slowly opened the door for her, then got back into the warm bed and said: It's so early in the morning. What are you looking for?
Sheng Yiman, do you still remember the Chen Ming who harassed us that day? Fang Qing pulled back the quilt and said.
Oh, um, remember, what happened? Sheng Yiman didn't understand that Fang Qing mentioned him again, so he said: Is he looking for you again?
But he saw Fang Qing smile and said: He still dares to find me? He can't escape and still has time to find me.
What? escape? Sheng Yiman suddenly woke up and said.
Yes, you will know if you look at today's headlines. He is wanted, and his father, Chen Huihuang, has been reported and is now being investigated.
ah? Sheng Yiman quickly picked up his phone and opened it to see the news. Why was it so sudden?
You should ask Mr. Yu about this... Fang Qing gave Sheng Yiman a smile that said nothing.
