Sheng Yiman didn't know this. She was dancing happily. Soon, she would jump to level ten.
At this time, her desire to win seemed to be aroused. In the end, she finally won. She was as happy as a child. Sheng Yiman inadvertently saw Meng Chengmao standing on the stairs. He was looking at her. She She ran up excitedly, but her feet failed to stop the car and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Meng Chengmao supported her, and Sheng Yiman hugged his waist, because Meng Chengmao was already taller than her, and now he could stand taller. Being one level above her, she had to stand on tiptoes, raise her head and look at him, her eyes bright, and she said with a smile: Are you done?
He hummed, and then said: You are so good today.
Sheng Yiman snorted and said: I've always been very good, okay?
Is it fun? Meng Chengmao wiped the sweat from her face. He was talking about the dancing game she played.
It’s so fun, I’ve already reached level 10. After saying that, Sheng Yiman pouted and said coquettishly at him: I want a reward~
Meng Chengmao hugged her waist with one hand and came up to her, lowering his head to kiss the person in his arms. Sheng Yiman smiled and pushed Meng Chengmao away, then quickly ran into the living room and stuck out his tongue playfully at Meng Chengmao. , said: Big bad guy.
Meng Chengmao raised his eyebrows, then walked down, sat on the sofa, patted the seat next to him and said: Come here.
Sheng Yiman hesitated for a while and then walked over. Before he got close to him, he kept a certain distance. However, Men Chengmao reached out and pulled him into his arms. He kissed the person in his arms and was caught off guard. He said, "Oh, oh, oh," With a dissatisfied voice, Meng Chengmao let her go, patted her butt and said: Who is the big bad guy? Um?
you!
Meng Chengmao looked over, and Sheng Yiman was so frightened that he covered his face with his clothes, which made Meng Chengmao laugh out loud, and he said: Aren't you bored?
No! Sheng Yiman said in a dull voice, very decisively.
Okay, I won’t tease you anymore, come out, don’t be pregnant, Meng Chengmao said.
Sheng Yiman hesitated for several times before coming out. She looked at him and paused for a while, then said: Meng Chengmao.
Um.
What's wrong? Seeing that she was silent, Meng Chengmao asked.
That is, I want to ask you, have you ever thought about getting married? Sheng Yiman looked at him nervously, his palms a little sweaty, and said.
Meng Chengmao was startled, looked at Sheng Yi's expectant eyes, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: Why do you ask this so suddenly?
Have you ever thought about it? Sheng Yi asked again without giving up.
Isn't that good? Meng Chengmao did not answer, but changed the topic, held her hand and continued: What's wrong?
Sheng Yiman lowered her eyes, obviously disappointed. She felt that it might be too fast, and it would be better if she took her time. Thinking like this, she picked up her lost emotions and hugged him tightly.
It's okay, I'm just asking casually, Sheng Yiman said with a smile, the smile was forced and couldn't reach the eyes.
How could Meng Chengmao not see the disappointment she forcibly put away? Looking at the person in her arms, she could obviously argue with herself for countless reasons, but she only chose to wrong herself. The atmosphere at this time was inexplicably heavy. The two men were silent.
What's wrong? Are you anxious to marry me? Meng Chengmao said jokingly.
Sheng Yiman raised his eyes and glared at him and said: Who wants to marry you? I'm just asking.
I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going back, take me back! Sheng Yiman got up from his arms and said.
After a while, Meng Chengmao took her hand, squeezed it, and said.
Hmm~ OK, Sheng Yiman said reluctantly.
The two stayed until the afternoon, before Meng Chengmao asked He Yan to drive her back.
Meng Chengmao also got up and went to Jingba. He Jun had been waiting for him there for a long time. When he saw him, he said: Brother Meng, you are here.
Meng Chengmao hummed, picked up a glass of wine, and didn't drink it in a hurry. Instead, he closed his eyes and smelled it carefully.
Brother Meng, that guy Chen Ming hates you so much, He Jun said carefully while looking at Meng Chengmao.
Does he still have the time to hate me? Meng Chengmao raised his eyes. Hearing He Jun's words, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and there was even a little bit of joking in his eyes. Looking at He Jun's eyes, he couldn't help but feel horrified. Meng Chengmao was someone who did not attack others easily. If he did, he would still It must be how serious a crime that person has committed, how blind he is, how dare he offend Brother Meng.
Brother Meng, why...are you doing this to Chen Ming? To be honest, he couldn't imagine that Meng Chengmao would engage in such a low-level person. After all, no matter how hard Chen Ming jumped, he couldn't do it to Brother Meng. Could it be that the disturbing thing in front of me is... related to women? Thinking of this, He Jun was very surprised. He couldn't help but sweat for that boy Chen Ming. You said it's not good for him to touch anyone, but he has to touch Brother Men's woman. He really doesn't have any self-knowledge. I hope he can behave well abroad. Well, he can never go back to China.
Brother Meng, you got engaged a few days ago and I haven't congratulated you yet. Happy engagement, He Jun said with a smile that didn't catch his eye.
Meng Chengmao glanced at him, and then he took back his smile. He patted his head and said in his heart: He Jun, He Jun, you see you are talking out of your mind again. Is the engagement something Brother Meng wants to do? Moreover, Brother Meng has someone else in his heart who may be feeling uncomfortable right now.
He scratched his head in disbelief, poured him another drink to please him, and said hesitantly: Brother Meng, then...that little girl, what are you going to do? She was talking about Sheng Yiman. He thought that Sheng Yiman had an extraordinary weight in Brother Meng's heart, and he thought that Sheng Yiman was not a fuel-efficient person. Otherwise, why would Brother Meng come to him? This time He Junxue was smarter. He felt that Brother Meng should be very upset now. Hehehe, he is really smart!
Meng Chengmao was low and silent, and his frown could tell that he was not in a beautiful mood. He placed his index finger on the bottom of the wine glass, staring at the wine inside and thinking deeply.
