After Meng Jianwan finished saying that, the whole living room became quiet.

She glanced over and noticed that Meng Weixia looked at her, shocked, surprised, and angry, which was even more exaggerated than the reaction of Old Lady Meng. When she looked at Meng Qiaosen again, her chin was almost shocked. Meng Weihuai and Mei Sixiu looked at each other, with the same surprised expression.

Meng Jianwan also unexpectedly, the deterrent power of this sentence is so strong.

"Dad, if nothing happens, I'll go upstairs first." She coughed lightly and broke the quiet atmosphere in the living room.

Meng Weihuai said "ah". In order to prevent Meng Jianwan from arguing with the old lady and causing the old lady to get angry, today's family meeting had to give up: "Go."

Meng Jianwan was like a hero who "didn't leave after the matter", and leisurely dragged his steps upstairs.

Meng Qiaosen also got upstairs, separated from the person in front of him by several steps, and "feed" him at the top, Meng Jian didn't look back.

"I'm calling you, are you deaf?" Meng Qiaosen shouted at Meng Jianwan's back.

Meng Jianwan stopped: "Did you change my name to 'Hey'?"

Meng Qiaosen choked and walked up to her side a few steps, standing on the same step as her, and finally looking at her from a high point: "Is what you said just now true? Do you want to get a marriage certificate with Song Yu?"

"You believe whatever I say, why are you so naive?" Meng Jianwan didn't like being looked down upon by him and walked upwards, "Are you a primary school student? No, saying that you are a primary school student is insulting the IQ of primary school students. After all, elementary school students are not so naive now."

Meng Qiaosen: “…”

Only when he is full will he take the initiative to talk to Meng Jianwan.

Meng Jianwan kicked the tip of his shoe, and took two steps in three steps to get away from his sight, leaving Meng Qiaosen alone in place as angry as a bulging pufferfish.

At this time, Meng Weixia walked to him and asked, "What do you have to say to her?"

"I was just a little curious and asked her if she really wanted to marry Song Yu." Meng Qiaosen slapped the handrail of the stairs, as if she was angry, "She said I was naive."

Meng Weixia was in a bad mood and her usual gentleness was gone. She said bluntly: "You are really naive. They are not together, so why are you talking about getting a marriage certificate?"

Meng Qiaosen stroked her hair. Tonight, both of them were like firecrackers, and they exploded at a glance. It would be fine if Meng Jianwan did this, because she was not easy to mess with, and Meng Weixia was a bit abnormal.

"You are still thinking about Song Yu, are you?" Meng Qiaosen frowned, "You didn't listen to a single word of what I said to you last time?"

Meng Weixia: "Can you not mention that name?"

She said coldly, and stopped paying attention to Meng Qiaosen. She went upstairs to lock herself in the room, with her back against the door, and slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

Meng Qiaosen was bored and took a deep breath, feeling a little tired.

When he was a child, when he first learned that Meng Jianwan was going to come to his house, he actually didn't feel much. He was a boy, not as sensitive as Meng Weixia. It was because Meng Jianwan was always cold to people, arrogant and rude, like a hedgehog, and anyone who approached would be stabbed and injured. He was not as obedient and sensible as Meng Weixia.

So he began to reject Meng Jianwan, targeting her intentionally or unintentionally, and causing trouble from her from time to time, trying to sluggish her spirit. Meng Jianwan is not a vegetarian. Every time he provoked her, she was not willing to be outdone and found the place. In a more fierce way, he couldn't get any advantage. Looking back, they had a fight when they were young and had a bloody head.

Over time, Meng Qiaosen and Meng Jianwan became a rivalry. It was impossible to fight when they grew up. They lost their identity. When they were spread, they made people laugh, and they turned into a situation where they looked at each other and disliked each other.

Meng Qiaosen thought about this period of time, in fact, Meng Jianwan did nothing wrong. Her attitude towards her grandmother was because her grandmother didn't like her and always verbally insulted her.

Meng Jianwan helped him that time by being beaten up by the gangster. Although she had a bad attitude at the time, she also took photos of him being beaten and laughed at him, but if she hadn't had her, he would have been taught a miserable lesson that night.

Meng Qiaosen thought that one day, it might be good for the three of them to reconcile, after all, they have lived under the same roof for so many years...

But when I thought about it, it seemed unlikely that Meng Weixia liked Song Yu. She was so persistent and didn't know when she could give up this obsession.

Meng Jianwan took a hot shower in the room and lay comfortably on the bed.

Mei Sixiu changed her to a new four-piece set on the bed, which was still beautiful in candy color, with a faint fragrance of laundry detergent floating in the air.

Meng Jianwan held his cell phone in both hands, took it to his eyes, looked through the content on WeChat, replied to a few messages, and then pulled Song Yu out of the blacklist.

When she thought about the expressions of Mrs. Meng and Meng Weixia in the living room at that time, she couldn't help but imagine in her mind that if she threw her marriage certificate over, the old lady would probably faint.

Meng Jianwan edited a message and sent it to him by chance: "What do you think about marriage?"

Song Yu did not reply to the news.

Meng Jianwan stared at the lines for a few seconds and felt that he was probably stimulated. He shook his head, pressed the message with his fingers, and withdrew it.

As soon as the system displays "You withdrew a message", "The other party is typing" appears above the chat and conversation interface.

Meng Jianwan rolled his eyes and found that Song Yu was online. That means he saw the news she had just withdrawn. She didn't feel embarrassed, but just wanted to know what he wanted to say.

Song Yu: "If the object is you, I can consider it."

These good guys, who are not planning to get married at the moment, think they are still young, either focus on their careers or have not had enough fun, but the elders are more anxious than the other.

He had no special plans at first, just wanted to let things go. When the time came, he happened to meet that person, so he walked into the palace of marriage.

Meng Jianwan suddenly dropped the bombshell, and he didn't react, so he did not respond to the message in time. First, he was surprised that he actually came out of the blacklist again, and second, the news itself was shocking enough to temporarily lose the ability to think.

What's wrong with Meng Jianwan? He actually asked him such a question. Could it be that the account was stolen?

Soon, he knew that she had not been stolen.

Meng Jianwan: "I'm kidding, you don't have to take it seriously."

Sure enough, he knew that this kind of question was not like what she would ask, but he still honestly answered his heart: "I didn't joke with you. If you nod, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for one-day tour tomorrow. I will ask if you dare?"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

OK, you are amazing, I admit defeat.

Meng Jianwan was confused by him. He looked at the words he sent and read them word by word, afraid that something would be missed. She felt that Song Yu's interest in her should not be as good as getting married now, but his serious attitude did not seem to be telling jokes.

Meng Jianwan opened his arms and shaped them into a large font. He blinked slowly, making him a little confused.

Suddenly, the phone rang. In the quiet room, the sound seemed to have increased several times. Meng Jianwan was thinking about something and sat up in shock.

She took her cell phone in front of her, which was an invitation to call from Song Yu.

Without thinking, Meng Jianwan called to refuse and sent a message: "Are you wrong? I was scared."

Song Yu: "Whoever told you not to reply to my message, I want to know what you are doing. Also, I can scare you by calling. Are you so brave?"

Meng Jianwan: "It's blocked."

Song Yu: "Don't! OK, I apologize for my fault."

Song Yu rubbed his eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh. He was really nervous in Meng Jianwan's WeChat address book, facing the risk of being blocked at any time, and wandering on the verge of being blocked.

Song Yu: "Have you encountered something unhappy at home?"

He knew the situation of the Meng family. Except for Mei Sixiu and Meng Weihuai, it was not normal for others to treat Meng Jianwan, especially Old Lady Meng, who seemed to be ashamed of Meng Jianwan. Two of the three sentences were to belittle her.

It is normal for Meng Jianwan to live unhappy when he goes home. If it were other girls, they might have cried aggrievedly.

"No." Meng Jian returned late.

Song Yu: "Then why are you so strange suddenly?"

Meng Jianwan: "It rained and I didn't hold an umbrella, and my mind was flooded."

Song Yu: "..."

Meng Jianwan: "Oh, and, besides you can make me unhappy, who dares to make me unhappy?"

Song Yu: "..."

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Meng Jianwan rested at home for one night and didn’t have breakfast the next day. He drove to the breakfast shop he often went to, ate a bowl of steaming beef noodles, and then went to the nail salon.

Tao Ran, Chu Meng, and other manicurists looked at her strange eyes. Meng Jianwan stopped and touched his face: "Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Everyone shook their heads unanimously and said in unison: "No."

Meng Jianwan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, went to the refrigerator to get drinks, and opened the can't pull ring with his fingers, while asking casually: "Then why are you looking at me like this?"

Chu Meng asked carefully: "Boss, have you not read the hot searches on Weibo?"

The beef noodle soup base this morning was a bit salty. Meng Jianwan took a few sips of the drink and stopped to see her: "Hot search on Weibo? What? I've never seen it."

"Ah—" Chu Meng dragged his tone, "No wonder you didn't respond."

"What should I react?" Meng Jianwan became more and more confused, "What happened?"

"That... Mr. Song is on the hot search and is suspected to have a secret relationship with the popular actress Xue Haoyue. The two behave intimately and come out of the entertainment club together." Chu Meng briefly talked about the situation, but it was a little incomprehensible, "Mr. Song... isn't he chasing you, the boss? How could he have something to do with Xue Haoyue?"

Meng Jianwan's teeth hit the edge of the can, and suddenly remembered the words of Xiang Zhenghai. Xue Haoyue went to the company to find Song Yu for dinner, and Song Yu left her special assistant...

Meng Jianwan stretched out a hand: "Where is the hot search? Show me."

Chu Meng took out her mobile phone and clicked on the hot search on Weibo without pursuing it down. The first entry on the hot search was "Xue Haoyue and the mysterious man joined hands to enter the entertainment club."

She clicked on the content of this hot search and handed it to Meng Jianwan to read.

Although the entry says "mysterious man", because the photos of the leak are taken more clearly, someone has already revealed the identity of the man. It is Song Yu, the president of Shifeng Group who has just returned to China, the real golden bachelor.

Even though he was sitting in the car in the photo, he could still see through the half-open window that he was amazingly beautiful.

Meng Jianwan's fingers were sliding the photo. The first one was Song Yu standing at the door of the entertainment club, next to it was Xue Haoyue. The second one was sitting in the car, with his hands on the edge of the half-open window. Xue Haoyue was outside the car, bowing slightly and talking to him with a smile. Perhaps he was drunk too much, and his abstinence was unable to suppress his abstinence. His whole body was so gentle that he was not ashamed. The next photo was that the two left in the same car.

Time skipped to the next morning, and the next few photos were Xue Haoyue at the headquarters of Shifeng Group and talking face to face with Song Yu. According to reliable sources, the two should have made an appointment to have dinner together, but in the end, Song Yu's assistant followed Xue Haoyue.

There was no photo taken at the dining place for the time being. Some people speculated that it might be that the two of them acted separately. Song Yu took the lead and booked a seat in the restaurant to wait for Xue Haoyue...

Meng Jianwan stuffed his phone back into Chu Meng's hand, and there was no trace of strangeness on his face, but everyone present felt the change in the aura around him.

Tao Ran swallowed: "Old, boss, are you okay? Gossip marketing accounts are just about writing randomly. Mr. Song likes you so much, how could he get entangled with female celebrities? Maybe it's all a misunderstanding."

Meng Jianwan smiled: "What can I do?"
To be continued...