Chapter 3 True or False
Yang Mengmeng majored in broadcasting and hosting, but she passed CET-4 and passed the exam three times under the careful guidance of Murong Qingyun. Murong Qingyun not only passed CET-8, but also spoke fluent American English. Compared with the two, the gap between people is so huge.
Murong Qingyun's ecstasy soup made Yang Mengmeng smile. She tidyed up her clothes for him, and then turned around to clean up her bed. Murong Qingyun walked to the bookshelf, touched his chin, and his eyes fell on a painting hanging on the wall. The painting is decorated with exquisite pattern frames. For four years, he often admired this familiar painting, which was completely from his hands.
The red plum blossom gradually turned into a black plum blossom. The item in the picture frame is not paper but a piece of cloth cut from the sheet. This sheet was bought by Yang Mengmeng and asked Murong Qingyun to buy it from the hotel at a high price. Under his artistic creation, her ** falling red turned into a beautiful plum blossom.
Yang Mengmeng walked to Murong Qingyun's side, which made him unaware of it. He blinked his beautiful eyes and said with a resentful voice, "This is the heinous crime you have committed against others."
Murong Qingyun returned and found that Yang Mengmeng had taken up his arm and leaned his head gently on his left shoulder to appreciate the plum blossoms. As he continued to appreciate his masterpiece, he smiled badly and said, "You should thank me. I am doing good deeds to help you grow up.
Yang Mengmeng rolled her eyes, hummed coldly, and said to herself, "The first time they held hands with you, gave you their first hugs, and their first kisses."
Murong Qingyun turned his head and looked at Yang Mengmeng and sighed, "I didn't give you everything you said. We are each other in the first place!"
Yang Mengmeng let go of Murong Qingyun's hands and pulled his face. His eyes were full of suspicion: "Everything I said is absolutely certain and certain, but your words are hard to say! I remember that you liked other girls in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even college.
Murong Qingyun opened Yang Mengmeng's hands, gently rubbed his face, and threw a wink at her: "This once again fully proves that your man is a very popular person. Such a talented man will naturally be favored by beautiful girls. However, I have always regarded them as pink skeletons. After a pause, he sang Jinggangshan's "Only You in My Eyes".
Your gentle sweetness
It's like a bird flying in the sky
Just because I hug and snuggle with you
Your eyes
My tears
Even pain is precious
Just because
You are by my side
I said I only have you in my eyes
Only you can't forget
Pass every night
and every day
Guarding you by your side
I said I only have you in my eyes
You are a miracle in my life
I hope we are moved
We can be moved
Let's live and die together
Never separate
......
After the word "less come" popped out of Yang Mengmeng's mouth, he put his back to Murong Qingyun's chest and snuggled up in his arms. He couldn't hide the sweetness of happiness in his expression, and his heart was even more happy. Changeableness and mouth have always been the patent of women, so Yang Mengmeng is no exception.
The two were enjoying the world of two people. They only heard Yang's mother's laughter outside the door and said, "You two little guys will not come out again. We have to clean up the table." Then, Murong Qiuwei and Yang's mother burst into happy laughter.
Murong Qingyun let go of his hands, while Yang Mengmeng stood straight and straightened up to tidy up his wrinkled clothes again. Opening the door, the two came out with their fingers clasped and returned to their original positions to sit down. Murong Qiuwei and Yang's mother had already eaten well. Seeing that the young couple loved each other, they were naturally extremely happy. They found a reason to leave the Yang family and come to Murong's family to discuss things.
Yang Mengmeng and Murong Qingyun were not full, so they picked up their chopsticks again and swam in various dishes. She picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of fresh orange, and put her hand on the ring in front of him and said, "Damn it, will the blue diamond on the platinum ring my mother gave me be the natural kind?"
Murong Qingyun knew that Yang Mengmeng had nothing to say, and they knew in each other's hearts that such a big diamond was absolutely valuable, and 100% could not be in Murong Qiuwei's hands. He thinks that the thing inlaid on the platinum ring is just a blue glass ball, but it can't be true. After all, girls have some unrealistic fantasies.
Murong Qingyun tried to look at Yang Mengmeng's jade hand affectionately and said in an indifferent tone, "Why don't you find a piece of glass to try? If it can cut the glass like cutting tofu, it means it is a real diamond. On the contrary, it is false."
It sounds like a practice to test the truth, but in fact she won't do that at all. Yang Mengmeng withdrew her hand and carefully appreciated the ring. It doesn't matter whether the thing on the platinum ring is a diamond or not, but the important thing is that this thing is the first symbolic important item given to her future mother-in-law. According to Murong Qingyun's idea, if the ring is damaged at all, he will put on the hat of the prodigal daughter-in-law before he becomes the Murong family. Yang Mengmeng will not take such a risk for temporary curiosity.
Yang Mengmeng raised her head and rolled her charming white eyes at Murong Qingyun and said, "Well, I can't be half stupid. They won't follow your bad ideas. After all, this ring is an engagement gift from my mother, and they will definitely cherish it. In less than three seconds, the expression on her face skipped a cunning smile and continued, "Since we have been officially engaged, should you give him a formal engagement ring?"
"Isn't your middle finger on?" Murong Qingyun said casually.
"That doesn't count! That was given to me by my mother. They want you to buy a ring for me in person to show your feelings and put it on for me. Yang Mengmeng twisted her body and said.
"I won't buy it, okay?" Murong Qingyun said in a tentative tone.
"No, absolutely not." Yang Mengmeng sank his little face and affirmed.
"You are really the owner of scraping the land. Not only do geese pull out their hair, but also when the dung passes in front of your door, you have to scoop a ladle. I really have no money. Why don't I promise to buy you a slightly bigger diamond ring when we get married? Murong Qingyun shook his head and said helplessly.
"Go to hell! Did you say that about your fiancee? Besides, don't pretend to be poor in front of others. Can I describe you with a car? Yang Mengmeng smiled mischievously.
"Am I BMW or Mercedes-Benz?" Murong Qingyun interrupted confidently.
You are so beautiful! You are a basic configuration QQ (stingy) or the kind that has poured a lot of hands. Humph... you are getting more and more stingy. I know that you signed an employment agreement last November, and then quickly signed a formal contract with the school. Although you are a handyman, at least you have received half a year's salary! They didn't ask you to buy a diamond ring, even if it's okay to pull a can ring!" Yang Mengmeng righteously recounted Murong Qingyun.
Murong Qingyun was reproved by Yang Mengmeng for a while. She found that she was so wronged that she was about to shed tears. She hurriedly said, "Baby, sweetheart, good boy... It's all my fault. I promised to buy you a diamond ring as my engagement gift.
With a call of affection, Yang Mengmeng frowned tightly and relaxed slightly. Although Murong Qingyun is a little disgusted by her words, she is very useful. After all, girls like to eat this. Yang Mengmeng likes Murong Qingyun's sweet words to make her happy, which makes her feel like a little princess.
Yang Mengmeng shook her head gently, her long eyelashes flashed, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly and said, "I didn't force you to buy a diamond ring for others. This is completely your willingness to express your admiration for me.
"This is all voluntary. You really didn't force me." Murong Qingyun said with a repeated wry smile.
Yang Mengmeng knew that Murong Qingyun was still a man who was more trustworthy. With his own promise, Peugeot's little face naturally smiled and kept putting good dishes into Murong Qingyun's job. Women are creatures on earth who like form more than content, so she doesn't covet that ring, but likes that romantic form.
"When you give someone an engagement ring, you must give me 11 red roses." Yang Mengmeng kindly reminded Murong Qingyun.
It's troublesome to get married, and I never thought that engagement would be troublesome. Murong Qingyun sighed and said, "I'll do exactly what you want. Let's make a good first. When you pick a diamond ring in the jewelry store, you must take it easy for me. You can choose the diamond ring within 5,000 yuan, but the ring outside the budget is fine!" Murong Qingyun originally planned to say that it would be within 2,000 yuan, but the last time he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, so as not to be scumbled by her again.
Yang Mengmeng said shyly, "People will only choose their favorite rings, not expensive diamond rings. Your money is also my money. After all, we are a family. You have to believe that I will be a good wife and mother. Suddenly remembered a very important thing, he stretched out his hand in front of Murong Qingyun again and said solemnly, "I'm already your wife-to-be!" You men become bad when you have money, so you can't carry more than 200 yuan in cash in your pocket. Should you hand over the financial power of our family to others?