The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

Ding Lei paced back and forth in front of Su Jingxing, then looked at Su Jingxing and questioned: "You look like a young girl Huaichun, I really want to take a picture and post it on Weibo for your fans to see."

Su Jingxing: "As long as you are happy."

"Damn it!" Ding Lei couldn't bear it any longer: "You, an old man who is in a relationship, are really... ahhh, if I want to find a partner, I must find someone inside."

"I think your mother should be very pleased to hear this." Su Jingxing said lightly.

After all, Ding Lei's mother could not wait to tie Ding Lei up at home and go on blind dates every day. When she met someone, she would give birth to a grandson for her to play with.

"you……"

"Okay, let's go, the game will be tested tonight."

"Forget it, I don't care about you, who made you my boss!"

……

Montenegro.

After Meng Zhuyao finished the video conference, she bumped into Meng Yuzhou as soon as she got out of the elevator. It seemed that he had just got off work and looked very tired.

"Brother, why is it so late?" Meng Zhuyao asked with a smile.

When Meng Yuzhou saw Meng Zhuyao, all the hostility in his body dissipated: "Why is it so late? I see that the lights in your nearest office are on almost every night?"

In the end, he still felt sorry for Meng Zhuyao, but he didn't know how to do it.

It's very clear why Meng Zhuyao didn't get off work so late at night, and also very clear why Meng Zhuyao did this, but he just couldn't control himself.

"That brand has too many demands, there's nothing I can do." Meng Zhuyao shrugged helplessly: "Have you eaten, how about having dinner together?"

"it is good."

Meng Zhuyao swore that she was being polite, but Meng Yuzhou unexpectedly agreed, so the two of them sat in the restaurant at night.

I ordered four dishes and one soup, all of which are Meng Zhuyao's favorite flavors.

"Would you like some red wine?" Meng Yuzhou asked very gentlemanly.

Meng Zhuyao frowned: "I have to drive back later, drunk driving is not very good."

"I called the driver over." Meng Yuzhou directly reached out to call the waiter, and opened a bottle of red wine for them, "Try it, it's actually very good to have a drink."

Meng Zhuyao nodded, held up the wine glass, shook it, and took a sip, the wine seemed to be quite old, there was no sourness in the mouth, and the fragrance would linger on the lips and teeth after drinking.

"Did you bring this wine?" Ordinary restaurants should not have such good wine.

"Come here often, and put a few bottles of wine here." Meng Yuzhou had thought about when he could taste wine with Meng Zhuyao here, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Looking at Meng Yuzhou's face, Meng Zhuyao guessed that he seemed to be in a bad mood today.

But she had never seen Meng Yuzhou happy. Could it be that he carried it like this every day, wasn't he tired?

"Brother, what are you doing tomorrow weekend?" Meng Zhuyao asked casually.

Meng Yuzhou smiled: "The head of the orphanage called me before and said that the orphanage is going to move soon, and I want to go back and have a look tomorrow."

"Oh!" Meng Zhuyao lowered her head to pick up vegetables for dinner.

It turns out that the reason for the bad mood is here.

She knew that Meng Yuzhou was adopted by Qi Meilan when he was eight years old and brought to the Meng family, so he grew up in an orphanage before he was eight years old.

Regarding Meng Yuzhou's life experience, she heard Qi Meilan mention it several times, it seems that his parents died young and were forced to be sent to the orphanage.

So sometimes I think about why Meng Yuzhou formed such a character. There is also a reason. After all, an eight-year-old child lost his parents and was adopted again. It must have caused a lot of trauma to his soul.

"Yaoyao." Meng Yuzhou suddenly reached out and held Meng Zhuyao's right hand on the table: "Shall we get married?"

Meng Zhuyao was startled, and instinctively wanted to break free, but he held it so hard that he couldn't break free at all: "Brother, why did you think about this matter so well?"

She had no intention of marrying Meng Yuzhou.

"I'm just..." Meng Yuzhou sighed: "Yaoyao, you don't want to, do you?"

Meng Zhuyao was in a complicated mood, she was just using this relationship as a platform, but she never thought that she would really bet on her lifelong happiness.

"I just feel that we don't know each other very well, and I have no plans to get married right now." Meng Zhuyao tried to keep her tone as natural as possible: "I'm a little too anxious."

"Grandma will arrange a blind date for me again, do you know?"

Meng Zhuyao was a little surprised. Ever since her grandmother had a conflict with Yang Ying and accidentally fell down, she never went back to Meng's house. She never cared about Yang Ying's affairs. She and Meng Guangzheng were always outside. met.

But she did not expect that Yang Ying would arrange a blind date for Meng Yuzhou.

She knew that Yang Ying liked Meng Yuzhou, but she didn't expect to like Meng Yuzhou to this extent, which was a bit surprising.But she felt that according to Yang Ying's attitude last time, Martha was probably the one who arranged it!

Seeing Meng Zhuyao's surprised attitude, Meng Yuzhou's heart sank: "Yaoyao, aren't you jealous at all?"

Jealous?

Today, two men had already talked about this topic in front of her, but when Meng Yuzhou mentioned her blind date, she didn't feel anything but surprise.

On the contrary, when I heard about Su Jingxing and Fang Erya, I felt a bit of bitterness in my heart.

Maybe, she still has some old feelings for Su Jingxing, but...for Meng Yuzhou... she has never had any feelings, so why would there be turmoil in her heart!
Meng Zhuyao bit her lips: "I...you know grandma doesn't like me all the time."

"So I want to end this kind of thing as soon as possible." Meng Yuzhou sighed: "Yaoyao, we are not young anymore, so we don't want to delay any longer."

"Brother, I don't want to." Meng Zhuyao clearly rejected Meng Yuzhou: "We don't have any emotional basis, and we don't understand each other in many things."

She didn't want to get her own marriage for the sake of the Meng family, and once married, even if she got the shares of the Meng family, it would still belong to the joint property of the husband and wife.

Could it be...Meng Yuzhou wants to get the Meng family in this way?
She still has 30% of her father's shares. If she marries Meng Yuzhou, then the shares...

No, this Meng Yuzhou is too scary, why didn't she think of this!
"Yaoyao..."

Meng Zhuyao directly interrupted Meng Yuzhou's words: "Brother, the food is cold, let's eat quickly, it's getting late."

Meng Yuzhou didn't speak, but he didn't mention this matter either. During the meal later, he could only hear the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, and there was an indescribable atmosphere between the two of them.

He drank a lot of wine, Meng Zhuyao was worried and went back to Meng's house, it was getting late, so he stayed in Meng's house.

It seemed that Qi Meilan usually arranged for a nanny to clean the room, Meng Zhuyao took out a change of clothes from the closet and took a shower, and was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door.

It's so late, everyone fell asleep at home just now, there should be no one else except Meng Yuzhou.

She didn't want to open it at first, but Meng Yuzhou outside the door was persistent, so she had no choice but to open the door a crack: "It's so late, I'm going to sleep."

Outside the door, Meng Yuzhou's face was flushed because of drinking a lot of wine, and he was no longer dressed like usual, with his tie crookedly tied around his neck, he looked a bit embarrassed.

"Yaoyao..." Meng Yuzhou looked at Meng Zhuyao with burning eyes, and the heat almost burned her up: "Let's talk."

"It's late, let's talk tomorrow!"

Meng Yuzhou stepped in and closed the door. Meng Zhuyao could only feel the smell of alcohol rushing towards her face: "Yaoyao, I have something to tell you."

While speaking, Meng Yuzhou stretched out his arms to hug Meng Zhuyao, and Meng Zhuyao couldn't get away no matter how hard he struggled.

"Meng Yuzhou, what are you doing, let me go."

Regardless of Meng Yuzhou's care, one of them insisted on hugging, while the other struggled desperately backwards. Meng Zhuyao's steps were unsteady, and Meng Yuzhou was directly pressed to the bed behind her.

Meng Zhuyao stretched out her hand to slap Meng Yuzhou, and cursed angrily, "Meng Yuzhou, in your eyes, am I just such a casual woman?"

This slap seemed to have woken Meng Yuzhou up, but he still did not let go of Meng Zhuyao.

Meng Yuzhou slammed his fist on the bed under Meng Zhuyao, and asked in great pain, "Yaoyao, have I never been in your heart?"

"Let me go." Meng Zhuyao gritted her teeth, holding back her anger.

Meng Yuzhou looked back step by step, looking at Meng Zhuyao's painful eyes: "It turns out that no matter what I do...it turns out it's really like this..."

"You drank too much." Meng Zhuyao quickly sat up from the bed, tidied her clothes, "I'll pretend that what happened tonight never happened."

Meng Yuzhou looked at Meng Zhuyao with painful eyes, Meng Zhuyao actually saw a trace of affection in his drunken eyes.

She began to wonder, Meng Yuzhou, are you really...

No, not possible.

What Meng Yuzhou did was to take away her shares.

"Yaoyao, I..."

"You're drunk." Meng Zhuyao suppressed the anger in her heart, and coldly reminded again: "Before I get angry, please leave."

"Are you still in love with Su Jingxing?" Meng Yuzhou suddenly shouted.

Meng Zhuyao looked at Meng Yuzhou coldly: "I don't think I need to clarify this matter with you again and again. You are already drunk, and I don't want to communicate with you about anything now because you are not sober enough."

"I know what I'm doing."

"I don't think you know." Meng Zhuyao opened the wardrobe door, took out the clothes from inside, and said, "Since you don't want to leave, then I'll go."

After speaking, he slammed the door hard and left the Meng residence.

After leaving, he walked alone on the side of the road, because he didn't take his mobile phone and car keys when he came out. It was already very late and there was no one on the side of the road.

Meng Zhuyao had no choice but to walk along the side of the road, praying to see a passing taxi, and walked to Su Jingxing's apartment without knowing it.The lights in Su Jingxing's apartment were not turned on, maybe he didn't come back tonight.

But... after thinking about it, Meng Zhuyao still walked to the doorbell and rang it.