Mother Meng's face-changing skills were first-rate. She was slightly dissatisfied just now, but at this moment her face was full of joy.
"Of course, An An and I are getting married. An An will be my wife from now on. Of course I want to be more devoted to my wife."
Meng Jingyun's abrupt words shocked Qin Anan and coughed loudly.
Not only that, the tableware in Meng's mother's hand also fell down due to surprise.
"Look, you're just eating. Why are you thinking so wildly? Look, you're choking yourself again."
Meng Jingyun patted Qin Anan's back fondly.
If it weren't for the presence of elders, Qin Anan would have really wanted to grab his ear and shout: Are you crazy?
"What did you say?"
Meng's mother had some doubts about what she heard.
"Mom, don't you hope that I can get married soon? That's just right. I think I can get married next month."
"Jingyun!"
Qin Anan was simply frightened to death by these words.
"What's wrong? Sooner or later, my parents will know about this matter. If mom knows about it earlier, my parents can still help us prepare. Don't you think so, mom?"
Meng Jingyun seemed to think it was good and nodded along with him.
Qin Anan:......
It was over, she was fully aware of Meng Mu's eyes looking at her.
You just want to kill yourself, okay?
"Um...are you two a little too abrupt? Does An An want to get married?"
Mother Meng rolled her eyes at Qin Anan out of Meng Jingyun's sight.
Qin Anan:......
She wanted to say that this matter had nothing to do with her, it really had nothing to do with it.
It was your son who proposed marriage, and it was also your son who suddenly decided to get married.
"It's not that An An is in a hurry to get married, it's that I'm in a hurry to get married."
Little did he know that Meng Jingyun's explanation would make it easier for Meng's mother to misunderstand that Qin Anan was responsible for the incident.
"this......"
Meng's mother flirted with Meng's father, but Meng's father didn't care.
"When children grow up, they have their own ideas."
In his opinion, it doesn't matter who Meng Jingyun marries.
"But for something as big as marriage, how can you just say it's a decision?"
Meng's mother still couldn't understand.
After much deliberation, I came to a conclusion: This Qin An'an is too high-ranking and has confused his son in all kinds of ways.
Let all the former prodigal sons turn around.
Regarding the matter of marriage: It would be fine if it was a girl with an innocent family background, but this Qin Anan’s origins are unknown and her financial background is completely unclear.
Therefore, Meng's mother would never agree to such a person, staying with her son.
"It's not just a matter of decision. I've wanted to marry An An home a long time ago. Mom, you have always supported my decision, so you will support me as always this time, right?"
Meng Jingyun's words directly blocked Mother Meng's entire body.
Mother Meng almost gritted her teeth before she spat out a sentence: "Of course I support you."
This meal was tasteless.
Among the four people at the dinner table, Meng Jingyun was probably the only one who was really enjoying the food.
The remaining three people.
One was absent-minded, and the other looked at the other person with resentful eyes.
And Qin Anan was a little frightened. Judging from past experience, Meng's mother would never let her go like this.