Not long after Meng Jianwan put down his phone, it vibrated again. Meng Jianwan said "tsk" and said, can you still have a good meal?

She knew what was going on, so Song Yu didn't need to explain endlessly.

Meng Jianwan looked at the latest news sent by Song Yu: "Aren't you angry?"

Meng Jian replied late: "Do I have anything to do?"

Song Yu laughed coldly, and quickly poked the screen to type: "Do you want me to marry Meng Weixia?"

Meng Jianwan carefully savored this sentence. Although he couldn't see Song Yu's expression through the screen, he was angry between the lines.

For some reason, she was not angry, and he got angry.

Song Yu: "Reply, answer, me!"

Meng Jianwan rarely said anything wrong: "That's not."

Who doesn’t know that she and Meng Weixia are incompatible? If Song Yu marry Meng Weixia, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face? Men are not important, but Meng Jianwan can’t be embarrassed.

Song Yu didn't know her mental journey, so he only noticed her answer. The moment before, he sulked because of her indifferent care, he stopped in an instant.

Song Yu: "If I want to marry you, I will only marry you."

Meng Jianwan wanted to say, you want to marry, but I don’t want to marry yet.

Meng Weixia pursed her lips and saw Meng Jianwan's every frown and smile. She felt very uncomfortable. She didn't know what Song Yu was about this, nor did she know if Meng Jianwan was chatting with Song Yu. If so, what were they talking about?

This feeling of panic and desire to snoop, was about torture her crazy.

Meng Jianwan had no psychological burden, nor did she feel her mood because of the words of Mrs. Meng. When she was full, she went upstairs and stayed in the room to play games.

Old Mrs. Meng was excited for most of the day, and after calming down, she felt weak. After dinner, the aunt helped her to the sofa, rested for a while, and then the difficult process of taking medicine.

After taking seven or eight kinds of medicines, Old Mrs. Meng's mouth was full of bitterness. Meng Weixia held a cup of water and handed it to her to rinse her mouth.

Just then, the guard called and said that it was the Song family who had come. In addition to Mrs. Song who had been here during the day, there were Liang Rushui and Song Yu.

Old Mrs. Meng spit out the mouthwash from her mouth, and after a moment of restlessness, she asked her aunt to invite them in.

It was quite surprising that the Song family came here at night, especially when they met during the day, and I don’t know what was important.

After a while, the three of them entered the main hall. The temperature was lower at night than during the day. Mrs. Song put on a coat outside her jacket. Song Yu was wearing a three-piece suit as usual, as if she was not afraid of the cold. The coldness between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be as if she was blinking by the wind and frost.

He glanced at him and found that except Meng Jianwan, everyone else in the Meng family was there.

Old Mrs. Meng sat upright, barely cheered up and treated them to the seat. Her eyes stopped on Song Yu's face, and then looked at Old Mrs. Song, who was one meter away from her: "Old sister, are you?"

Cai Xixiang lowered her head and held her hands. She knew she was in the wrong and couldn't even say a word she had prepared in advance, so she had to rely on her daughter-in-law.

Liang Rushui was generous and did not beat around the bush, and briefly explained his purpose: "This is the thing. The old lady in the family heard that Ayu had a girlfriend and came to meet her future granddaughter-in-law with all her heart. I only told her that Wanwan was the daughter of the Meng family, so she came straight to your house, but she accidentally recognized the wrong person."

Old Mrs. Meng's face froze.

Too ridiculous!

What does it mean to accidentally recognize the wrong person?

"Old sister, what did you say?" Old Mrs. Meng crossed Liang Rushui and looked directly at Cai Xixiang, "You admitted to me personally and asked Xia Xia to be your granddaughter-in-law."

Cai Xixiang: "I asked your granddaughter if he is at home. You have never told me that you have two granddaughters. If you mention [Yanyu Hongchen Novels], I will not make such jokes."

Old Mrs. Meng rolled her eyes and gasped, almost drowning. What does this mean is that it is her fault for the current situation?

Meng Qiaosen was not surprised by this. He felt strange when the old lady mentioned this at the dinner table. Sure enough, someone made a mistake and ended up making a mistake.

He murmured in a low voice: "My dad asked you again and again if you knew it. You still said that the engagement ceremony was in Xia Xia's hands, which is not too much..."

Meng Weihuai pushed Meng Qiaosen and signaled him not to talk nonsense. He didn't see the old lady being angry. She was still ill. What if she was angry and angry?

Meng Qiaosen silently and glanced at Meng Weixia unconsciously.

Her back was straight, her fingers pinched the hem of the skirt that was resting on her knees, and her lips were pursed into a straight line. Because she had no makeup, she could tell at a glance that her face looked ugly, but she was stubbornly maintaining the peace of the surface.

Song Yu spoke, but said to Mei Sixiu on the side: "Grandma did not figure it out. It was our fault. I hope I don't take it a fuss. The person I like is Wanwan, and the person I want to marry is also her."

Mei Sixiu was still in shock, her eyes were not focused. She didn't know that her daughter was dating Song Yu. Although she had guessed that their relationship was unusual, it had not been confirmed. Every time she asked Meng Jianwan, she would not explain it clearly.

Meng Weixia's straight backbone bent at this moment, and her head lowered and her eyes turned red.

No one responded to Song Yu's words, and Meng Weihuai, the head of the family, said: "Since it's a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly, and you won't be surprised."

As soon as he spoke, the frozen atmosphere in the main hall seemed to be flowing slowly, and it became much more relaxed inexplicably.

Meng Weihuai only realized that Meng Jianwan was not here at this time. This matter was related to her. Everyone else knew about it. It was unreasonable that she was still kept in the dark.

Meng Weihuai quickly said, "Jiao Sen, go upstairs and call Wanwan over."

Meng Jianwan is really a child. She was dating Song Yu, and at the dinner table, the old lady mentioned Song Yu and Meng Weixia, but she didn't interrupt and said anything.

Soon, Meng Jianwan followed Meng Qiaosen and came down.

She had just finished taking a shower, wearing a loose sweatshirt and sweatpants, pulling her slippers, her hair didn't have time to dry, she was wet on her back, and she grabbed her hair with her hands while going downstairs, cursing in her mouth: "There's so much trouble all day long, and taking a shower can't make people quiet for a while."

Meng Qiaosen's mouth twitched: "With a guest here, can't you say a few less words?"

Cai Xixiang did something wrong. After coming to the Meng family, she hid behind Liang Rushui like a quail. At this moment, she was energetic and stared at Meng Jianwan with bright eyes, her eyes moving with her.

They met once during the day. At that time, they just glanced at it quickly and were amazed by the girl's appearance, but she was all in Meng Weixia and didn't pay much attention to her. At this moment, after a closer look, she found that compared with Meng Weixia, Meng Weixia was a little light, while she was even more dazzling.

Before Meng Jianwan could come over, Song Yu made a seat beside him and signaled her to sit next to him.

Apart from him, there was only an empty space on the left side of Mrs. Meng. Compared with the two, Meng Jianwan chose to sit next to Song Yu.

After only three seconds of sitting down, her hand was held by someone. Meng Jianwan frowned, a little unhappy, but she was unwilling to play with him in front of her elders. She tried to make a struggle, but she let him go if she didn't break away.

Meng Weihuai repeated the misunderstanding just now to Meng Jianwan. She had known it a long time ago, and she had no reaction when she listened again. She was just a little surprised that Song Yu actually brought his family to explain in person.

Mrs. Song looked at her and immediately remembered her meeting gift, and kept poking Liang Rushui's elbow and giving her a hint.

Liang Rushui understood the old lady's meaning, but in fact she found it difficult to speak out. It seemed that the Song family was not arrogant when they returned the gift, but they had to say it out.

She cleared her throat and said softly: "That, the engagement ceremony prepared by the old lady for her future granddaughter-in-law should be given to Wanwan, and handed it to Xia Xia..."

Meng Weihuai understood what she meant and pressed her palm down, indicating that she didn't have to worry about it. This was not a big deal.

"Xia Xia, since the thing is with you, just take it over." Meng Weihuai said.

Meng Weixia's stiff expression showed a crack, and she stood up calmly, and her cold hand was held by a soft and warm hand. Liang Rushui looked at her and took out an exact same sandalwood box from the bag beside her and put it in her hand to express the Song family's apology: "This is a gift from grandma to give you, I hope you like it."

Meng Weixia knew that the things inside were different. She restrained her emotions and said lightly: "No need, aunt."

Cai Xixiang, who was standing beside him, said, "Please accept it, otherwise grandma will be dissatisfied."

Meng Weixia took the box and went back to the room. When she opened it, she found that it was just an ordinary jade pendant, and there was no way to compare it with that jade tablet.

She pinched her palm tightly, and after a long time, she got down from the building and handed the other box to Liang Rushui's hand.

Liang Rushui handed it over to Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally got back on track. She touched the box and handed it to Meng Jianwan a little embarrassedly: "Good kid, all grandma is confused. She came over without figuring it out. I hope you don't misunderstand it."

Meng Jianwan: "I didn't take it to heart."

"That's good, that's good." Old Mrs. Song smiled, and seeing that she had not received the gift for a long time, a trace of anxiety emerged in her heart, "Then why don't you accept the gift?"

"You all said it was a marriage ceremony, it would be inappropriate for me to accept it." Meng Jianwan crossed his legs without hiding it at all, and told the truth, "I don't plan to marry Song Yu."

marry.

This word sounds out of reach. She has no idea about marriage in her mind, and she has never thought about getting married.

If she rashly accepts this engagement ceremony, in the eyes of others, wouldn’t she and Song Yu become an unmarried couple? She can barely deal with the relationship between a couple, let alone a more complicated relationship than this.

Meng Jianwan said very surely: "I'm sorry, I can't accept it."

As she finished speaking, she felt the hand holding her hand suddenly tighten, and her strength was so strong that she seemed to break her fingers.

Meng Weixia slowly looked up and looked at Meng Jianwan like a strange species. She actually sneered at the things that others had dreamed of, making her look like a joke when she had received the meeting gift.

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Xiao Ba: I felt a stab in my chest.

I thought you were used to being thrusted...orz
Chapter completed!