The president loves the little monster

This nightmare spirit can't stop having nightmares every few days.

Meng Mo smiled helplessly and shook his head, took a blanket from the bedroom, walked over to put it on him lightly, held the mouse and shook it lightly, and the computer screen was instantly lit up.

On the screen is a search engine page, the search keyword is - "the best place in the world to propose marriage".

Proposal?

He also thought that Ao Qin specially set aside a week's vacation to prepare him a little surprise similar to Christmas... So it turned out to be for a marriage proposal?

Meng Mo's heart felt like swallowing a big pot of honey, it was so sweet, he wondered if Ao Qin would propose marriage before him, would Ao Qin be stunned to death hahaha!

But... Marriage proposal is a good thing, why do you have nightmares?

Meng Mo frowned, thinking about it left and right and couldn't figure it out, so he simply dragged a chair over, sat next to Ao Qin, closed his eyes as before, and entered his nightmare world.

The sky is very blue, the sun is shining golden, the breeze is blowing slowly by the ears, and the mountains and plains are full of small daisies, snow-white, golden, pink, water-red, light purple, deep purple... blossoming proudly Blooming in full bloom, gently swinging and swaying with the wind.

Ao Qin was wearing a handsome dark blue suit, holding a large bouquet of white daisies in his arms, standing in the sea of ​​daisies all over the mountains and plains, with a handsome and warm smile on his eyes and eyebrows, he walked up to "Meng Mo" with a smile , kneeling gracefully on one knee: "Momo, marry me, will you?"

In reality, Meng Mo was instantly flustered by the wind.

In the dream, Meng Mo's face changed drastically: "Marriage proposal? You just use this to propose to me?"

"Well," Ao Qin nodded, "don't you like it?"

"Like it?" Meng Mo sneered, snatched the flower and threw it on the ground, "I like you, Uncle Meng! Your Grandpa Meng is not dead yet! You can't wait to visit my grave, can you?" Unable to let go of his hatred, he stomped on the daisy a few times: "Ao Qin, I'm fucking you!"

"No!" Ao Qin frowned, looking like a domineering president, "You can't like my uncle, you can only like me! You can only rough me! And..." When he said this, a blush rose from his ears: "Besides, my uncle, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is so old, how can I have a good time?"

Meng Mo: "..."

The dream turned upside down in an instant, and Ao Qin was pushed to the ground by Meng Mo in the dream, kissed him hard, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Yo? Are you crying now?" Meng Mo narrowed his eyes, and raised his chin with an evil smile, "Didn't you let me fuck you? My Armstrong cyclotron is not even loaded yet, uncle, what are you doing?" Did you just cry?"

Ao Qin: "..."

So he was possessed by the evil god Meng Mo like this, that, and that, and after it was over, he patted his ears: "Is it cool, uncle?"

"..." Ao Qin's chest rose and fell violently, and he turned his head to one side awkwardly, "Yeah." After a long time, he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Then...do you accept my marriage proposal?" ?”

"Marriage proposal?" Meng Mo turned his face instantly, and sneered, "Is that a marriage proposal? You obviously cursed me to die early! Ao Qin, you idiot with zero IQ and negative EQ, you are doomed to be lonely for the rest of your life!"

Destined to be alone forever!

Alone for life!

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Dark clouds covered the sun, and I don't know when the wind started to blow. The whining white-haired wind swept across the vast wilderness, turning the whole world into a world of ice and snow. Only Meng Mo's voice became louder and louder. The bigger it is, the more it echoes and expands between the heaven and the earth... It's like a huge bronze bell several feet high ringing in his ears, causing severe pain in his eardrums and buzzing in his brain.

Meng Mo: "..."

God, what kind of nightmare is this?

Does Ao Qin really want to propose with Daisy?

Meng Mo's whole body is not well, he came out of Ao Qin's nightmare in a mess, and walked away in a mess.

In the next few days, he was busy with classes, composing music, and catching up with announcements. He left early and returned late every day. Even if he was fine at home occasionally, he would always shut himself in the room and read the script.

He didn't want to talk to Ao Qin at all!

However, once in a while, Meng Mo couldn't help being in a daze, thinking that if Ao Qin really proposed to him with a bunch of daisies, would he agree?

The answer is - yes.

Meng Mo, you have no backbone at all, Meng Mo!

Meng Mo, you really can't save Meng Mo!

The morning before Valentine's Day, he followed Ao Qin on the plane to the southern hemisphere without any expectations, and lived in a house in the outer suburbs of Wellington without any expectations under the scorching sunshine and fragrant green flowers and plants in the southern hemisphere summer. In the holiday villa, and rejected Ao Qin's suggestion to have dinner together, he didn't even bother to look at the scenery, so he fell asleep without interest.

Early the next morning, with his diamond ring in his pocket, he boarded the convertible off-road that Ao Qin had rented, and drove to the destination that was unloved in his life.

Because of the sudden change of seasons and the four-hour jet lag, Meng Mo didn't sleep well last night. The warm and smoky summer morning breeze made him drowsy, and he fell asleep at some point. In a daze, he felt Ao Qin branding a kiss on his forehead, and said softly: "Momo, wake up, we're here."

Meng Mo opened his eyes without expecting, he thought he would see little daisies all over the mountains and plains like in Ao Qin's dream, but he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes, he saw endless fiery red roses.

He thought he was drowsy and hallucinating, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

It turned out to be true!

In the distance is the blue sky and the blue sea. Nearby is a wooden two-story villa with a red roof and white walls. The yard is covered with green grass, and the yard is full of red roses. Clusters, clusters, They are crowded and blooming, as if they have been blooming to the horizon.

God!He had never seen so many roses!

The sun at noon was warm and smoky, and the air was filled with the sweet and intoxicating aroma of roses. Meng Mo felt that he was completely drunk, and his heart was so happy that it was about to bloom. Ao Qin kissed on the face: "Uncle, I love you so much!"

He simply didn't know how to express the surprise and joy in his heart at the moment.

Ao Qin was caught off guard by the sudden attack, stunned for a moment, his ears turned red, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Come down and have a look?"

"Ah."

Meng Mo put his arms around Ao Qin's neck, and was obediently carried out of the car by him. He glimpsed a bright red corner under the coat on the back seat of the car with sharp eyes. He rolled his eyes, jumped off Ao Qin, and ran over with a splash. He opened the coat - underneath was a large bouquet of fiery red roses, fresh and tender, with fresh dewdrops on the petals.

Ao Qin: "..."

He still planned to propose after the candlelight dinner, but Meng Mo didn't expect Meng Mo to find out so soon, so it's okay...then let's do it now!

The ring was still in the storage compartment in front of the car. He smiled helplessly and walked to the side of the car. Unexpectedly, Meng Mo picked up the rose directly.

Such a big handful made his snow-white skin a little pink, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a pair of peach blossom eyes curved down sparklingly, with faint waves and a mischievous smile in his eyes, extremely charming Ao Qin felt that his heart was shattered, and he couldn't help but want to kiss him, love him, love him, and turn him into his own little fairy.

But at this moment, Meng Mo walked over with a smile, stuffed the rose into his arms, and knelt down on one knee!Down!up!

Ao Qin: "..."

This was supposed to be his role, why was it taken away by Meng Mo?

He suspected that he had gone to the wrong set and was completely dumbfounded.

Ao Qin looked at Meng Mo with a dazed face and smiled and took out a delicate black velvet black bag from the large pocket of the loose coat, opened it with a snap, and took out a diamond ring from it: "Ao Qin, would you like marry me?"

"..."

What about a marriage proposal?

Why did you become a marriage proposal if you didn't pay attention?

Ao Qin stood there with no expression on his face, looking very calm and calm, but there was already a huge wave in his heart, he was shocked and depressed, and he almost vomited blood.

But slowly, there was a touch of sweetness in the depths of my heart.

In the photo of Meng Mo and Chang Xiang coming out of the jewelry store late at night in the gossip blog that he forcibly acquired later, the two little fresh meats leaned shoulder to shoulder and smiled and said something. Something like a ring box, bowing his head and smiling softly.

At that time, Ao Qin took a separate screenshot and enlarged the small box that couldn’t see its original appearance clearly, but after looking at it for a long time, he couldn’t figure out what it was. can be placed in the same box.

Although he showed his affection domineeringly on Weibo and said that it was his birthday the day after tomorrow, but he didn't celebrate his birthday, and he wasn't even sure if Meng Mo bought it for him... Sure enough, it wasn't for him, right?It's been so many days since Meng Mo came back from Guangzhou, it's long overdue to send him off.

A little lost, a little sad, feeling sour and astringent in my heart, extremely jealous of the person who Meng Mo kept in mind and stayed up in the middle of the night to go out and carefully choose gifts.

It turned out that the person Meng Mo cared about in his heart was him.

Thinking of this, Ao Qin couldn't help laughing.

Meng Mo knelt until his knees went numb, and raised his arms sorely. Before Ao Qin could reply, he finally couldn't help rolling his eyes: "So...you don't want to marry me?"

"Yes," Ao Qin put the rose aside, couldn't help laughing, picked Meng Mo up from the ground, and turned around several times, "Of course!"

After a long time, Ao Qin put Meng Mo down.

The two kissed and exchanged rings in the bright sunshine, the air was filled with the sweet aroma of roses, and their hearts were also very sweet, as if a pot of sweet rice wine was brewed in their hearts, so sweet that they almost got drunk.

As soon as the kiss was over, Meng Mo hung on him like a koala and didn't want to get off. With a smile on his lips, Ao Qin hugged him and walked to the side of the car, opened the storage compartment, took out an identical velvet box from inside, opened it, and inside It is two sparkling diamond rings and a concentric knot of hair.

Ao Qin took out the concentric knot, put it in Meng Mo's palm, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I braided it myself with our hair, it's not good..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Mo screamed and reached out to touch his hair: "You secretly cut it while I was asleep last night? If you cut it bald, you will be scolded by Sister Yan!" He said from Ao Jumping out of Qin's arms, he looked left and right in the rearview mirror, and it seemed that there was no strand of hair missing.

"No," Ao Qin was a little helpless and embarrassed, coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "I felt distressed when you cut your long hair last time, so I asked Lu Jiang to go to the hairdresser to get your hair cut." My hair is coming back, and it's been kept in that sandalwood box under the closet."

"..." Meng Mo, "!!!"

God!Uncle Dragon King actually kept his cut hair!

It's really boring!But he likes it so much!

Meng Mo carefully put the concentric knot in the pocket close to his heart, jumped over to Ao Qin's arms, put his arms around his neck, lowered his head and gently bit his earlobe: "Uncle, do you want me? "

"..." Ao Qin's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, "Good boy, we haven't yet..." To get the certificate.

Last time was too hasty and abrupt, he wanted to save the best things for the most suitable time.

"Old man," Meng Mo interrupted him with a blushing smile before he finished speaking, "You don't know...is it popular to get on the train first and then pay the fare?"