Chapter 297 Drink and be full
Ding Yao heard that Murong Qingyun did not say anything, indicating that he did not make any statement, and suddenly had some worries in his heart. After all, the two had only known each other for a week and had not officially established a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. She pretended to be anxious and opened the door and casually said her mother's no. This sentence is not hot or cold, not painful or itchy, and it is similar to what I said or not.
Murong Qingyun, who sat on the sofa, felt that their mother and daughter were singing a double reed, one with a white face and the other with a red face. He is not interested in thinking about the reason inside. After all, he will never have too much contact with the Ding family. As for what kind of son-in-law the Ding family is looking for, it has nothing to do with them directly or indirectly. The relationship between myself and Ding Yao is at most an ordinary friend relationship, and there is really no foundation and need to develop forward.
Ding Yao closed the door again and continued to dress herself in the bedroom, while Ding's mother did not continue to chat with Murong Qingyun about the most realistic problems. In his mind, from falling in love to marriage, the man has to spend a lot of money in exchange for the right to legally mating. Thinking about it carefully, he and the four women had feelings first, and the things he gave them were not forced at all. They willingly offered their hands as compensation for some feelings.
Murong Qingyun fully agrees with the concept of monogamy, but it is very difficult for him to practice. For the sake of conscience, I think it is appropriate and necessary to give them some material compensation. Although he gave Yang Mengmeng a reputation, he still did not insist on accompanying her all his life until the end of his life. As for the three women, he feels more guilty about them. After all, he can't even give them a reputation.
Ding Yao did give people a charming feeling after dressing up. However, Murong Qingyun is a man who has really met beautiful women, so her style naturally can't attract much attention from him. Ding's mother looked at them leaving with a smile and felt that the boyfriend her daughter brought home this time was very reliable. The two went downstairs one after the other through the narrow stairs.
Ding Yao wanted to sing a round red face, and his expression showed a little self-repity and said, "Just now, that's all my mother's personal meaning, so don't worry about it. I'm a girl without asking too much, and I won't force my boyfriend to improve any material conditions for myself.
"A mother naturally hopes that her daughter can marry a good family." Murong Qingyun's heart and expression on his face are as calm as: "As the society has developed to this point, there is already a conditional love. It hasn't been published on the Internet. A man's monthly income is less than 4,000 yuan, and he doesn't deserve to fall in love at all.
"Everything is said on the Internet is nonsense." Ding Yao is wrong, and his heart very much agrees with the point put forward on the Internet: "That is purely someone's personal opinion. I just want to find a boyfriend I like. Whether he is poor or rich, I will stay with him for the rest of my life. As the saying goes, people are full of water.
Murong Qingyun did not make any too many comments. If Yang Mengmeng said this to him, he would definitely be convinced. In addition, any woman will maintain a certain skepticism when talking to him. The two walked side by side out of the gate of the community. Although this section of the road is not long, it has attracted the attention of aunts and aunts in the community.
A taxi passed by and was soon stopped by Murong Qingyun. He chose to sit in the co-pilot position, and Ding Yao, who hesitated, sat in the back seat. According to her experience, he should be very willing to sit with him. After all, he can appreciate her beauty at the closest distance and smell the fragrance of her position.
Murong Qingyun, sitting in the co-pilot's seat, turned around and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Baiguo Community." Ding Yao told the taxi driver the destination he was going to and gave Murong Qingyun a smile.
Murong Qingyun closed his eyes and refreshed his mind, hoping to solve this matter as soon as possible. In the future, if there is such a thing, I won't help anymore. He has felt that the relationship between the two is easy to be misunderstood.
About ten minutes' drive, they arrived at the 12th floor of the Baiguo community. Murong Qingyun, who had paid the fare, pushed the door and walked down. The environment and supporting facilities of this community are not much better than that of the community just now, and it should also be the "legacy" left by the welfare sub-house. Under the leadership of Ding Yao, the two went to the third floor one after the other.
The door has been pasted with bright red happy words early. After Ding Yao knocked gently on the door, a young girl opened it. They hugged each other after the same 'wow'. Entering the house, all five young girls from the bride's sister group have arrived. The appearance of these five girls is not particularly outstanding, and they are not particularly unattractive. On the whole, they are a little beautiful in the middle and flat land. After all, things are gathered by class, and people are divided by groups.
The most beautiful time for a woman is the moment she gets married, and the bride's dress is also called the most beautiful makeup. The most beautiful makeup is often the same and has no special features. Murong Qingyun saw a bride in a white wedding dress with a thick layer of powder on her face. The places that should have been painted have been decorated, but she was still not as beautiful as any woman in her own. She knows that being ugly is not her fault. After all, she is not ugly, but has no characteristics.
Ding Yao proudly introduced Murong Qingyun to her little sister, and she did not forget to highlight his identity as a management trainee of Deep Blue Group. He could only nod his head to them with a smile and say a word 'good'. In the end, he didn't even remember their last name at all. In fact, it doesn't matter. After all, they are just a few of the many passers-by in their lives, and they will forget it after the matter.
Murong Qingyun, who had just sat down in the living room, felt that this family should also belong to the most ordinary citizen family in the city. When he became addicted to smoking for a while, he took out his own special cigarette and smoked it, instead of getting the good cigarettes in the coffee table and plate. I was having fun there. Ding Yao and the four little sisters are around the bride and give advice on how to "rectify" the groom. The purpose is nothing more than to enliven the atmosphere of marriage.