Wordless Love [Rebirth]

When Meng Chilang found Zhao Lingyu, he saw that he was surrounded by a large group of Yingying and Yanyan, and his mother had a very familiar 'hot sale' smile on her face. She didn't need to get close to know that she must be saying good things about Zhao Lingyu.

Zhao Lingyu immediately looked in his direction, saw that he was startled for a moment, and immediately said in sign language: Laughing like a fool!Don't come here yet!

In the end, he raised his fist exaggeratedly, made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, and gave him a look, which meant that he dared to move slowly to make him look good.

Zhao Lingyu laughed, causing the eyes of those around him who were staring at him from a few feet away to light up, but he quickly put down his wine glass and said something to Meng's mother who was looking over.

Mother Meng looked in the direction he was walking, and saw that her son suddenly withdrew his pretentious fierce expression and showed her a flattering smile. She responded with a stern look, feeling quite helpless.

This child, when will he change his willful temper.

Meng Chilang was still standing outside the crowd, and when Zhao Lingyu approached a few steps, he dragged him out of the gate. Before Fang walked out, he heard a sharp crying sound, which was rather indistinct. Apparently it was leaked after someone covered his mouth.

Zhao Lingyu followed the sound, and saw two men who looked like security guards dragging a woman out, and the woman was still wearing Meng Chilang's coat!

Zhao Lingyu's gaze changed slightly. He naturally couldn't recognize the woman. When he raised his hand, a bodyguard appeared from nowhere and nodded to him. Then he took the woman in the hands of the two security guards, and ended her life with a knife in his hand. Resistance and struggle have restored the peace of this world.

Seeing that Miss Li being dragged into the elevator, Meng Chilang was relieved that there was no possibility of disturbing the guests.When he met the gaze of Zhao Lingyu who was looking down at him, he said with a dissatisfied face, "There is a man named Cheng Nan, do you know him?"

Zhao Lingyu nodded and asked: What happened to him?

Meng Chilang opened his mouth, did not elaborate on the farce just now, but said: "What can he do to me? I just asked." Not wanting to continue this topic, he continued: "Look at my mother promoting you like this, you won't Go away, there is still someone to catch your eye? Huh?"

He finally raised his voice threateningly. Zhao Lingyu smiled and touched his hairy head. I don't know how Cheng Nan provoked him. This baby is not in a good mood now. He will remember to ask the other party to find out the situation. Right now, it's time to get first. Just make him happy.

The two went back to the upstairs room. Zhao Lingyu hugged him and pinched the back of his neck like a cat to comfort him. Meng Chilang didn't take it seriously when he asked. He was still thinking about the big star and Cheng Nan especially. It's the relationship between the three of them, Miss Li.

After enjoying it in his arms for a while, Meng Chilang told the truth about the three of them, without adding any judgment of his own, and finally asked: "Will the one from the Li family...will cause you trouble?"

The woman's contempt for Zhao Lingyu was very unpleasant. He had never had contact with the Li family, and he knew from his father's experience and some rumors that the Li family was not easy to get along with.

Zhao Lingyu shook his head, not to mention a certain female generation of the Li family, even the current head of the Li family, he didn't pay attention to it.I don't know if it's because of the Zhao family, but because of the Li family's camp, he is more or less concerned about the prestige left behind by his grandfather, and will not and dare not provoke him in the open.

The two talked for a while, and Meng Chilang slept on his body for a quarter of an hour on the sofa before he had to get up and go downstairs to perform his duties as the host.The time was almost up, and those guests who didn't need to stay overnight had to be delivered by Meng Chilang to the door of the hotel with due consideration of etiquette.

Zhao Lingyu followed him, waiting for the last wave of guests to arrive in the car before the whole family could breathe a sigh of relief.

Father Meng drank a lot tonight, so he asked the hotel to send some anti-alcoholic medicine, let him drink early and go back to the house to rest.Meng's mother was not in a hurry to remove her makeup, and asked her son to ask him for his behavior of leaving a guest halfway tonight. He is not a child anymore, at least he must be considerate in front of people, there is no reason to walk away halfway.

Meng Chilang knelt on the sofa with one foot bent, stood behind his mother and rubbed his shoulders attentively, but obediently agreed to everything his mother said, and promised that he would not do it again.His mother was coaxed into laughter by him, and there was nothing she could do about her son's insincere appearance.

Zhao Lingyu borrowed the hotel kitchen to cook something and was just bringing it back. He had developed the habit of Meng Chilang, and usually at this time he would eat some stomach-warming and digestible food so that he could sleep better at night.The greasy ones made by the chef in the hotel did not rely on human hands.

Seeing this, Meng Chilang first filled a bowl for his mother, and handed it to his mother as if borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha, and said in a warm tone of Wu Nong from Haicheng: "Mom has worked hard. After eating, I will remove your make-up for you, and then give it to you." Give me a massage, okay?"

He knew how to please, but this trick worked very well for Meng's mother, so she didn't continue to talk about any lessons.

Meng Chilang was relieved, took the half bowl of porridge that Zhao Lingyu served him, and ate slowly and happily.Zhao Lingyu sat beside him, put his hand on the shoulder of the sofa, and habitually watched him eat in a posture of embracing him. Seeing that he was still trying to make his mother laugh, his mother responded with a few words of porridge in his mouth and almost touched his hand. The bowls in the bowl fell to the ground laughing.

Zhao Lingyu slid his hand down, and patted his vertebrae subtly to show him to be more honest, this way of laughing while eating is not good for the stomach.

After he talked to Meng Chilang, Meng's mother noticed that his hands were empty. She wondered if she was used to her son being taken care of by Ling Yu. Later, she usually said that her son was ignorant when she met her, but today she was so happy with her son that she forgot.

She hurriedly said: "Ling Yu, you can eat too, don't worry about us." Then she said in a cliché: "Meng Meng, just looking at you, you know how to take care of yourself."

Meng Chilang hummed twice: "You don't need to work hard, Mom, he is so old, he can't hold a bowl of porridge." Without waiting for his mother to educate him, he took a spoonful from his bowl and fed it to Zhao Lingyu's mouth As he went, "Eat some too, I didn't see how much you ate tonight."

Zhao Lingyu smiled and lowered his head to eat.

I don't know if it's the numbness caused by habit, Meng's mother didn't feel a little strange seeing this, but she was a little relieved, anyway, her son still cared about others, otherwise, according to his behavior in front of Ling Yu, she would I'm ashamed to see this kid Ling Yu.

She also persuaded: "Leave Ling Yu alone, you can eat by yourself. Hey, the chefs in this hotel are really good at craftsmanship, it's delicious."

Meng Chilang burst out laughing, why couldn't he eat it?Immediately, he said with some pride: "Why does the chef of the hotel have such a skill? He cooked it himself."

"I'll just say it." Meng's mother looked at Zhao Lingyu with softer eyes, this child really can do anything.

Later, Zhao Lingyu was sent back to the house by Meng Chilang to make the bed first. He stayed there, skillfully removed his mother's make-up, and then applied a layer of nourishing mud on him. Only when his mother praised Zhao Lingyu was worthy of praise stop.

While giving him a massage, Meng Chilang said, "Mom, I know, don't make it sound like I always bully him. My cooking skills are worse than his and sometimes I cook him some noodles or something."

Mother Meng grunted twice with her mouth closed. Meng Chilang understood, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I am older than him, so I should take care of him."

Meng's mother sighed comfortably, her son was not around for a long time, but she knew how to love her. Although other children can always have better advantages than him, in her private heart, her own son is the best.

But Ling Yu's child really has nothing to say, and Meng Meng is like an older brother. Meng Meng doesn't have any siblings, neither does Ling Yu's child. No wonder the two get along so well.

She regards Zhao Lingyu as her half son, which is not just a way to deal with people at the reception. After getting close to this child for a year or two, it is better than others who know about the child. Besides, the Meng family has been taken care of by him a lot, and she has always been grateful. in mind.

Meng's mother closed her mouth, and spoke vaguely again in her throat.

I’m ashamed to say that he’s younger than you, eh, but he’s really old, so I don’t know if he has a girl he likes tonight. I checked for him tonight, and several girls are quite interesting to him. , family background, personality and appearance, I think it is quite suitable.

Meng Chilang paused when he massaged his hands, and the mirror on the dressing table reflected the expression of his mouth curled up. Mother Meng saw it for real and snorted.

Meng Chilang smiled quickly, but there was a slight complaint on his mouth: "Mom, it's enough for you to worry about your precious son. Zhao Lingyu also has his grandfather to worry about him. The family is not in a hurry. Why are you so stupid? .”

"Besides, it's up to you to decide whether it's suitable or not." Meng Chilang muttered, and with a sudden heart, he simply said to his mother who was very enthusiastic about the marriage of the younger generation recently: "Also, you have to ask first. Do you have a partner, don't rely on you being my mother, if you are embarrassed to reject you, you will cause trouble for others."

When Meng's mother heard this, she turned her head and looked at her son with great interest, regardless of the curing mud on her face, she said, "He has it?"

"What's the matter! What you said, haha, really!"

"Spoof! Do I mean that? Tell me quickly, Ling Yu has someone he likes? Want to get married?"

Meng Chilang hurriedly told her not to speak: "Be careful of wrinkles, why don't I tell you?"

Mother Meng followed her son and turned back, winking at the mirror to urge him.Meng Chilang thought about a few words in his mind, but it was useless when he opened his mouth, he just said: "Then he must be married, he doesn't know how much he loves... Cough cough, it's just been fixed anyway, He has a master, so don't let him join in the fun."

Meng’s mother was still very interested, so she asked him to speak in more detail, and simply compared sign language to her son, “Have I seen that girl before, which family’s child is she, how old is she, what she looks like, how she is, okay?” , One gesture.

The corner of Meng Chilang's mouth twitched, does my mother hate Zhao Lingyu so much...

Say it quickly!Mother Meng patted him angrily.

Meng Chilang quickly pressed his mother's forehead with his hand, "I, I just heard that, where does he have to know about him so clearly?" His mother stared at him: "Are you a neighbor? We are together every day, so you don't care about people?"

... You also know that we are together every day, and you still ask.

Meng Chilang didn't dare to reveal his feelings, and said perfunctorily, "He must be the best person in the world. How high-sighted he is, can ordinary people appreciate him?" He was very uncomfortable.

Meng's mother thought the same, not to mention Zhao's family background, but even Zhao Lingyu's daughter's family who had a mediocre personality was not good enough for him.With such a worry in mind, she looked at Meng Chilang more critically.

She knocked on the dressing table with a comb, and gestured with her hand: "Ling Yu has made a movement, why are you so useless, do you have the nerve to talk about what happened to the adults for a month or two?"Why are your hands and feet so slow, when will you bring me a daughter-in-law back?

"Mom..." Meng Chilang begged for mercy.

Don't give me a sloppy eye, give me an exact time!It’s okay to bring me one back during the Chinese New Year, and you must bring me someone back next year at the latest!

"It's all about. How old am I, what's the rush?"

How old are you?It will be 30 years since you came out of my stomach!If you don't hurry up, you will grow old and no one wants you.

"How is it possible, the older the man, the better the market, and look at me, your son, I was born by you, can ordinary people be more handsome or richer than me? Who do you want?"

Meng's mother laughed out loud, and hurriedly held back, turned her face to pay attention to her own face for fear of wrinkling her face, and then gestured: "The eyes are so high, Ling Yu has already chosen, it's just you." This kind of pick and choose, I will go to see Ling Yu's partner later, and compare what kind of daughter-in-law you can bring me back.

Meng Chilang was silent, his partner...Mom, he and I have a binding effect, okay!I'm afraid that if you really see me, then either you will faint or I will be knocked unconscious by you!

Meng Chilang felt sorry for him, so he quickly took care of his mother and went back to the house.

Zhao Lingyu has already prepared everything, and he can go to sleep after taking a bath.Meng Chilang felt extraordinarily relaxed holding him. Smelling the scent of his body after bathing, he took a deep breath, raised his head and said coquettishly, "You stay with me. I'm so tired, I don't want to move."

It's really not ashamed to say this, no one can be tired, but Young Master Meng.

However, Zhao Lingyu didn't care about this, even if it was a little bit, he couldn't resist Meng Chilang's coquettishness at all, so he immediately picked him up and took care of his ancestor to take a bath.

In the morning, the two woke up later than Meng's parents and Meng's mother. Zhao Lingyu had something to do in Hong Kong, so Meng Chilang stayed behind. When the two sent his parents to the airport, Meng Chilang And just yawned.

"Son, what's wrong with you here?"

While waiting for the plane, Meng's mother didn't stop worrying. She caught a glimpse of her son's neck being a little red, and she reached out to lift his collar to take a look.

Meng Chilang said nothing, raised his hand to touch it, and was shocked.

There is nothing wrong with the hand feeling, but there is a slight tingling when it is touched. He is familiar with the feeling. Now he is afraid to let go of his hand, because he is afraid that his mother will really explore, and hurriedly said: "No, I scratched it myself. .”

"Why are you scratching so hard?"

"I, I'll just scratch it." He was anxious, "Mom, why hasn't my dad fixed it yet, I'll go and have a look."

"Isn't there Ling Yu's help? Hey, why is your child so frizzy..." It's just a checked luggage, two big men are not enough, really, I don't know how to say a few words to my mother properly.

Facing the back of Meng Chilang fleeing, Meng's mother sighed.