Chapter 220 Early Love

Yang Mengmeng broke away from Murong Qingyun's arms with a resentful face, took the nightdress from his hand, touched the bed and put it back on. He only felt some drowsiness in his head, didn't pay much attention to her reaction, and fell asleep again with a slight purr. She turned around and found that he was asleep. Although he was dissatisfied, he had to give up.

On the first day of the New Year, Yang Mengmeng didn't want to make trouble. After all, everything is prosperous at home. I really can't accept what he just said in my heart. She finally did something contrary to normal and received his "watery cold water" response. As a beautiful woman, Yang Mengmeng is difficult to accept this cruel reality. I have acted so boldly that I didn't arouse his sexual interest, and I really feel that it's a failure to be a woman.

Yang Mengmeng lived alone. Murong Qingyun was angry all morning. At noon, he woke up from his sleep. Recently, my ** is not frequent and restrained, but there are too many things in my mind, and I really feel a little tired. Murong Qingyun forgot the incident that happened to the young couple as soon as he got up.

I have always been in a confused state, so I really didn't care much about what she looked like at that time. The little girl is a person who draws a satisfactory end after being angry, so Murong Qingyun doesn't have to deliberately coax her. Yang Mengmeng is angry quickly, goes quickly, and forgets faster.

After the family had lunch, Murong Qiuwei suggested that the young couple go out for a walk. After all, there should be a new atmosphere in the New Year. Murong Qingyun did not object to Qiu Wei's proposal. After all, he really wanted to go out for a walk. Yang Mengmeng is even more unobjectionable and wants to take someone to go shopping and shopping with her. Now, it's too wasteful to have a ready-made strong man. Murong Qiuwei, who had eaten, got up and left the dining room and went back to the study upstairs to read books and tea.

"Husband, let's go to the bookstore first. If there are good books, buying some for Qiu Wei's mother is a New Year's gift. Yang Mengmeng felt that this proposal was very good.

"It's really unlucky to buy (lose) books at the beginning of the New Year, and business people are the most taboo about this." Murong Qingyun waved for a moment and denied her good proposal and said, "Do you know what kind of books Sister Qiu Wei likes to read?"

"They don't know, don't you know?" Yang Mengmeng said unconvincedly, "You are really too superstitious, like a stupid man who has no knowledge and culture. They strongly despise you!"

"This is not a superstition, but a good luck and fortune." Murong Qingyun pulled the chair next to her and explained, "Hong Kong people's civilization is very progressive! Look, those big chaebols in Hong Kong all believe in fortune, and even they each have their own feng shui masters.

Yang Mengmeng was speechy for a moment and couldn't find a reasonable and well-founded fight back against him. After all, everything he said was true. Although I can't believe that my mouth is a feudal superstition and deceptive trick, I am convinced in my heart. Her fate was approved by a fortune teller, so she still remembers it clearly in her memory. If she doesn't believe it, many things that happened to her can't be explained at all. The fortune teller once said that he was a princess, but he said it.

The ideal partner of girls is nothing more than to require boys to be capable, talented, rich, *, family background, not ugly, a man who loves himself and what he loves. Many girls have failed to find a suitable partner. Yang Mengmeng is 100% sure that she has found it.

It's so natural and logical for two people to be together, as if everything had been arranged by God. She doesn't believe that fate is doomed, otherwise she would not have strongly felt that Murong Qingyun was her future husband when she was 12 years old. At a young age, she was determined to go the same path with him, no matter how uncertain the future is.

Murong Qingyun saw that she was fascinated. He gently pulled her long hair like when she was a child and reminded her, "It's dawn. Wake up. What are you thinking about? Say it and everyone will be happy."

Did Yang Mengmeng throw her hair on the other side of her head, or did she hit him with her hand like when she was a child, revealing a few white teeth and smiled, "Do you think my life is like a princess now?"

"I think your consumption has reached the princess level." Murong Qingyun patiently explained to her, "Can you buy less useless things to go home? If you want to buy, you should buy those value-preserving and value-added items.

Yang Mengmeng rolled her two charming white eyes at him and said, "Now, you have developed from being stingy to being stingy. The stingy, the stingy, they are already very economical! A few days ago, Qiu Wei's mother said that I spent too little!"

"No way? Sister Qiu Wei won't say such unskilled words. Murong Qingyun said in disbelief, "You must have made up the last sentence. If it's true, it's too unfair. Every time, she thought I spent a lot of money and repeatedly told me to pay attention.

"Although Qiu Wei's mother's original words are not like that, the basic meaning is like that." Yang Mengmeng got up with his hands behind his back and conveyed the relevant spirit. He imitated Murong Qiuwei's tone and said, "Woman, you have grown up, so you have to buy those tasteful objects. In the etiquette class, your teacher must have taught you how to evaluate good things.

Murong Qingyun feels that Qiu Wei is favoring the other. When she ate a little better and dressed better, she was immediately labeled for pleasure and did not think about it. Her own son should eat grass roots and eat tree bark, and wear a beggar's clothes to reflect the noble style of attendance and thrift.

As long as Yang Mengmeng shows a little sign of economy, she will be criticized by Qiu Wei for her lack of taste and must be corrected. Anyway, she takes it for granted, and he shouldn't. Murong Qingyun still has a lot of reministry about his mother's education. I really don't dare to compliment her kind of memory education.

Yang Mengmeng hugged his neck from behind and smiled, "Do you envy this kind of life!"

Murong Qingyun said without saying, "Nonsense, everyone is envious. After all, your life is really too comfortable. My dream used to sleep until I woke up naturally, count money until my hands were weak, and then when I had time, I went to drive, pick up girls, go to nightclubs, and flirt with a few good families.

Yang Mengmeng, who was not angry, laughed and said, "Now, you have this condition that you can indulge yourself!"

"Hey... Sister Qiu Wei is one day, and my dream will always be a fantasy." Murong Qingyun pretended to be smiling bitterly.

"Qiu Wei's mother is here for a day, so you don't want to do anything wrong." Yang Mengmeng has a feeling of being well protected and smiled.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore. If you want to go out, we will go." Murong Qingyun said seriously, "If you don't want to go out, then I'll go out alone. Today is a rare sunny day.

"Let's go, let's go. You have it, I have it, all have it!" Yang Mengmeng sang "Good Man Song" in a good mood.

"I first make it clear that we walk and then walk back. No driving, no taxi, no ride. Murong Qingyun smiled humorously and said, "Our only means of transportation are our legs."

Yang Mengmeng loosened her hands, shook her hair, raised her chest and said, "Walk as soon as you walk. Who is afraid of whom?"

The young couple left home holding hands like all the little couples. Yang Mengmeng didn't realize what it was to walk from the villa area to the commercial street. She promised that she would act coquettishly on Murong Qingyun's back in less than half of the journey. The distance is still relatively far, otherwise people living in the villa area will not be equipped with cars.

Yang Mengmeng felt very interesting and sweet at first. After all, it can make her recall the past. The two used to go back together from primary school, junior high school and high school. Along the way, they held hands with each other, walked to the entrance of the alley and let go, showing that nothing had happened, going back to their respective homes and looking for their mothers.

Premature love is not a novel term for two people at all. No one knows the relationship between Yang Mengmeng and Murong Qingyun. Conservative Yang's mother has always opened one eye and closed the other. After all, she believes that he should not do anything to his daughter. In Yang's mother's consciousness, he has always been a boy with outstanding achievements, high ideological awareness and very sensible.

Under the spur of Murong Qiuwei, Murong Qingyun learned a lot of Confucius and Mencius, but he was completely unmotivated. As long as I can fool Qiu Wei, I will be done. If you let him follow the way of Confucius and Mencius, it's better to kill him. Murong Qingyun has liked to coax Yang Mengmeng since he was a child. At that time, she was very simple and believed everything he said.

Whenever Yang Mengmeng recalls this, she always feels so stupid and naive, while Murong Qingyun is good or insidious. At a young age, he knows how to "get oil" and "get advantage of it". Fortunately, she became his woman, otherwise it was really the shadow of her childhood. The little girl and he turned over the old accounts. Whenever he talked about this unforgettable experience, Murong Qingyun has always not admitted it.

I clearly care about her, rather than taking the opportunity to treat her, let alone the sexual harassment as defined today. Yang Mengmeng never believed his explanation. When it comes to kissing cases, Murong Qingyun always shows brazenness, highlighting that he cares about her meticulously. When she heard him say this, she would always roll her eyes with anger.