Meng Shao divorced his wife and kept loving him

The Meng family is more complete because of Liu Xuyu's official return.But there is still a little imperfection, that is, the young mistress of the Meng family took the child back to her mother's house.

But this time when Murong Qingyue went back to her natal family, she belonged to the status of waiting to be married, because Murong Aoyang finally let go of her promise, as long as Meng Zhiyang's marriage proposal can be passed, he can officially marry the daughter of the Murong family, and he will also be formally accepted by the Murong family. Admit that he is the real son-in-law!

For a marriage proposal, Meng Zhiyang naturally knew that this link was indispensable.But he was a little worried that his road to marriage proposal would not be easy!God knows that that plague god Murong Aoyang will bring the bunch of little plague gods under him to make trouble for him again!
But as the saying goes, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, what he is talking about on the mountain is the aggrieved he is going to experience now.Who made his wife still "in the tiger's den"!
In order to bring his wife home, Meng Zhiyang flew to Murong Manor early in the morning with all his confidence.

Arriving at the sky above the gate of Murong Manor, Meng Zhiyang looked down from the sky, and was very satisfied with what he saw.

After landing, he had been waiting for his combat power for a long time and stepped forward to greet him and said:
"President, I have arranged the proposal scene with the freshest flowers at four o'clock in the morning according to your instructions. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Meng Zhiyang looked around, and the gate was wide enough to be used by combat power and arranged well.He rarely praised without stinginess:
"Well done, quite satisfied!"

"It's just satisfactory, isn't it very satisfactory?"

The fighting power was unbelievable, how much effort he had to direct how to arrange the scene, but the big boss was just "satisfied"!
"What I gave to Yue'er, apart from myself, there is no other very good thing in this world that can be worthy of her."

Meng Zhiyang's brash words made Combat Li curl his lips, but he didn't dare to refute. He worked hard and silently and carefully adjusted some details that he felt were not satisfactory.

Meng Zhiyang watched Combat Power's serious and meticulous movements, raised his lips and smiled, and sincerely thanked Combat Power's back:
"Zhan Chen, thank you!"

Combat Li's body froze, and three seconds later, he turned his head to look at Meng Zhiyang who barely smiled.But when he was about to say something, Meng Zhiyang seemed to know that he would get too excited, so he took the first step and ordered:

"Click to the end, put away your touch!"

The excitement in Combat Power's heart was actually hard to suppress, but it was rare for him to be "steady" once, and he really didn't say anything!
In fact, there is no need to say anything, as far as combat power is concerned, the name "Zhan Chen" already contains everything from Meng Zhiyang's mouth!
Their commitment to each other when they were teenagers has no regrets today!

However, today is really a good day, Meng Zhiyang suddenly gave him a surprise, and he also hoped that Meng Zhiyang could successfully propose marriage.

But he looked at the closed door again, and couldn't help but said to Meng Zhiyang:

"President, I have already arranged everything for you, but now I only owe Dongfeng. If "Dongfeng" doesn't come, you won't be able to ask for this marriage, right?"

"If the east wind doesn't come, wait for the west wind to come." Meng Zhiyang was not so nervous.

"Is there still a west wind?" Combat Force was puzzled for a moment, and then said: "President, don't wait for the west wind, just call the president's wife and invite the "east wind" here, and you can propose marriage."

"She'll be out soon."

Meng Zhiyang was unhurried, and the fighting force started to toss at the gate at four o'clock in the morning. The Murong family probably knew what was going on.

However, until now, he has come, but the gate of Murong Manor is still tightly closed, no one can be seen except the security guard at the gate.

But it doesn't matter, since today is here, the marriage must be a request.

Meng Zhiyang thought about this and was about to call Murong Qingyue, but he just made the call when he saw a car driving out of the manor.

The car stopped as soon as it got out of the gate, and then the door on the right side of the back seat was pushed open, and it was Murong Qingyue who got out of the car.

Meng Zhiyang put away his mobile phone, walked over to hug her with a smile and asked:

"Did you come out to see me?"

"Well, brother Aoyang just happened to be going out, so I'll take his car out by the way."

Murong Qingyue smiled brightly. As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Aoyang got out of the car from the other side. He looked at the gate that was made like a sea of ​​flowers, and said indifferently:

"You can use such a vulgar marriage proposal routine, it's uncreative and an eyesore."

"It's worth it to get in your eyes."

Meng Zhiyang has learned to deal with Murong Aoyang's difficulties now, and he doesn't care about being despised!What's more, he didn't propose to Murong Aoyang, so he didn't care what Murong Aoyang said!
Murong Aoyang looked at Meng Zhiyang's calmness, he raised his lips and smiled faintly.He thought that Meng Zhiyang would be furious because of his harsh words, but he didn't expect Meng Zhiyang to be much more rational than he thought.

Meng Zhiyang's calm made Murong Aoyang secretly give him extra points.In addition, Murong Qingyue's apparently wholehearted affection for Meng Zhiyang also made Murong Aoyang gradually relax his obstruction to Meng Zhiyang.

Seeing his younger sister Routian willingly clinging to that "pig brother-in-law", Murong Aoyang smiled reassuringly, but deliberately hit him:

"Brother Pig, remember to clean up that pile of rubbish yourself, don't affect the image of my house. Also, remember to send Yue'er home safely."

Having said that, Murong Aoyang returned to the car and left without talking nonsense!It seems to intentionally leave undisturbed space for lovers!
Meng Zhiyang said he was very calm, but he couldn't help grinding his teeth when he heard that "pig brother-in-law".

Murong Qingyue heard other meanings from her elder brother's address to Meng Zhiyang, she smiled sweetly and said to Meng Zhiyang:

"Zhiyang, brother Aoyang has already recognized you!"

Murong Qingyue has heard the term "pig brother-in-law" a lot recently, but it seems that she only heard Murong Angxing call Meng Zhiyang that way.Because Murong Aoyang seems to be calling Meng Zhiyang "pig brother-in-law" for the first time today, which means that Murong Aoyang also recognizes Meng Zhiyang's identity.

But Meng Zhiyang didn't think he was recognized by Murong Aoyang, but he smiled indifferently:

"He didn't agree to let you marry me, how did he recognize me?"

"Hehe! Brother Aoyang called you "brother pig"."

Brother Pig!This title seems to be very cute after hearing it too much!

"Yue'er, you seem very happy that your husband has turned into a pig, aren't you?"

"Uh... pigs are so cute!"

"you……!"

"If you're a pig, I'm your Mrs. Pig."

Murong Qingyue's sweet words dispelled Meng Zhiyang's sulking anger.He concealed his pride, kissed her forehead contentedly, and then took her to look at the place behind them that was arranged like the entrance of a fairy gate and asked:
"So, Mrs. Pig, don't you like the proposal design too?"

In fact, all the styling and furnishings are of his own design.He squatted at the gate of Murong Manor for four days before, but it wasn't true that he just sat there and thought nothing of it.

He owed her a decent marriage proposal, and he had always taken it to heart.He originally wanted to find a special place to propose to her.

During those few days when he stayed here, when he looked at the distance from here, he found that the distant mountain view from the gate of Murong's house was unique and spectacular.

So, he had a rough model design in his mind.The woman he loves is as gentle as a fairy floating in the valley, and he wants to build the most special door in the world for her.

He hoped that the door he created would allow her to walk towards him safely along the door from the hollow, and that he could also slowly approach her with the most pious love and possess her!
Murong Qingyue leaned on his arm and looked at the beautiful flower gate in front of her, looking out from that gate, maybe it was still early, she saw wisps of white mist in the distance outside the flower gate, and occasionally there were birds flying freely in it .The white mist and the birds make the mountains more lively and tranquil, which is the tranquility she likes!

Looking up at Meng Zhiyang, Murong Qingyue said frankly:

"I love that door."

Meng Zhiyang smiled, he held her face, lowered his head and looked into her eyes happily and asked:

"Yue'er, do you know the meaning of that door?"

"Well, I probably know!"

There is a passage paved in front of and behind the door, and the junction of the two passages is the flower gate.

The passage from the other side of the mountain is filled with petals of light colors, which is neither ostentatious nor too colorful.

The two looked at each other, full of affection for each other, as if they were the only ones in the world.

However, this peaceful world was disturbed by the fighting forces approaching them.Because the fighting power is very good, the chicken mother suggested:
"President, since the "Dongfeng" is here as scheduled, let's just ask for a marriage. Don't waste this beautiful time."

"Who proposes?" Meng Zhiyang narrowed his eyes and warned.

"We propose!" Someone was not warned.

"Us? Do you want to be buried alive?" Meng Zhiyang squeezed out the final warning from between his teeth.

The combat power was already understood in seconds, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around to defend quickly:
"President, you propose, I will pave the way, let's work together to bring the president's wife home as soon as possible!"

Meng Zhiyang rolled his eyes at the combat power and didn't hold on to his mistakes anymore.He turned to ask Murong Qingyue in a dignified way:

"Yue'er, would you like your pig husband to propose to you once?"

"This..." Murong Qingyue blinked and thought about it seriously, then said, "I don't want to!"

"Fight, your wife agreed, get ready for the music."

Meng Zhiyang drew conclusions on his own, without even looking at the dumbfounded fighting power, he grabbed Murong Qingyue's hand and pulled her without saying a word, leading her to the passageway on the side of the mountain and letting her stand in the middle Then he said:

"Yue'er, in a while, you walk from here to the middle of the door, and I...!"

"I seem to say that I don't want to."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, but you have to go this way, and I will also walk to the center of the flower gate from the opposite side, and then...uh...we are right at the gate...that...we...!"

"Hehe... so you are such a cute pig!"

Because Meng Zhiyang wanted to be domineering but didn't dare to be as aggressive as before, so he could only pretend to be stupid.Moreover, his hand holding her was still tense and trembling, and he stammered when he spoke.Seeing that he was so domineering forever and so cute as a fool, Murong Qingyue couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing happily.

Meng Zhiyang was already annoyed about his stupidity, but Murong Qingyue would make fun of him again, he held her face sullenly and ordered:
"I'm a cute pig, so you must be my Mrs. Pig. You have to go through this passage if you want to, or if you don't want to. In short, you have to promise to be my wife, you know!"

Murong Qingyue listened to his orders, she was not unhappy, she looked at his still tense face, she clasped one of his hands to clasp him, and raised the other hand to touch his chest his heartbeat.

From his sweaty palms and his fast heartbeat, Murong Qingyue knew that he was nervous.So arrogant, he clearly knew that she loved her, but he became so nervous just because of her joking rejection.It can be seen how much he cares whether she will agree to his marriage proposal!
Unable to bear to make him suffer, Murong Qingyue stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips softly and sweetly said with a smile:
"Okay, I see. If you want me to go, I will go."

"Phew! Thank goodness!"

Meng Zhiyang's tense muscles suddenly relaxed because of her promise.

Soon, Combat Force played the melodious violin music beside them at the right time, urging them to stand opposite each other and slowly walk towards their common destination.

The passages on both sides are only a short distance of more than ten meters. They walked very slowly, but their gazes at each other have never been separated, as if their happiness has been so firmly connected forever since then, and they will never be separated again. .

Under the flower gate, they finally held each other's hand.Looking at Murong Qingyue, Meng Zhiyang took out the custom-made ring two years ago and carefully put it on her ring finger for her with the most sincere affection!
Murong Qingyue also watched with anticipation that the special wedding ring was put on her slender finger bit by bit.

When the ring was secured, they stared at each other again, and they replaced thousands of words with the happiest smiles!