Chapter 188 Society 7

They express their feelings and tell their hearts between cups and cups, and only when they drink red can they say some real words. After 30 years of wine and five flavors of food, everyone naturally mentioned who liked whom, who secretly fell in love with whom and so on. Although things have changed, the interest of the big guys is still very high.

The legendary love story of Murong Qingyun and Yang Mengmeng is a pure model in the hearts of the students. How he loved Bai Bing became the most important thing they wanted to know in their hearts. After the big guy drank high, there was not so much difference between men and women, and the movement of hooking shoulders and back became bigger. Some guys even frowned and secretly sent autumn waves.

Men are affectionate, and women are interested. At night, they must be ecstasy for a night to make up for the shortcomings of that year. Bai Bing put Murong Qingyun's hand on his stomach, in an intention to make him understand that there was a small life in his stomach. In a few months, this elf will appear in front of the two. Two people will not be bystanders, but the parents of the little guy.

Nearly 1:30 p.m., the big guys were full of wine and food, communicating and going there for fun. KTV is everyone's favorite place, so we soon reached a consensus. However, some people still leave first on the pretext of having something to do. Their respective small circles have been completed again. The guy at the same table of Murong Qingyun will certainly not have a sincere relationship with the students at the other two tables, and the students at those two tables will naturally not interact with them. Different classes cause different consumption concepts.

Ordinary people will definitely choose affordable KTV consumption and entertainment, while people with money in their pockets will definitely choose high-end KTV entertainment. The table where Bai Bing is located has been scrambling for guests, while the other two tables are discussing AA consumption. Murong Qingyun has no interest in participating in after-dinner activities.

At present, he just wants this entertainment to end earlier, go home to confess to Sister Qiu Wei, strive for her leniency, and then spend more time with Yang Mengmeng to reduce his guilt about her. The only way he can get out is to pretend to be drunk, so that he will not offend his classmates, sweep away their good interest, and make it easier for them to gossip about themselves.

Murong Qingyun touched his slightly hot forehead, leaned his back on the chair, pretended to be drunk with lax eyes, and shouted, "Today, I'm really happy. I drink too much and have a headache, so I can't play with everyone. Going home and sleeping is what I want to do most now.

Looking at his look, Bai Bing really thought that he had drunk too much. Recalling that he had indeed drunk a lot of wine, he was very concerned and said, "Are you all right? I feel really uncomfortable. I'll take you back to sleep.

Murong Qingyun nodded, and then Bai Bing helped him up and staggered two steps. She turned around and told everyone to eat well and drink well. If I have time, I will definitely come to see everyone's karaoke. In this way, the two left the restaurant in an arc and walked all the way to the car. As soon as they left, the topic surrounding the two immediately emerged.

Murong Qingyun's eyes changed with a change. He stood up straight and smiled, "I'm fine. You don't have to help me."

Bai Bing noticed his bright eyes and immediately realized that he was pretending to be drunk. He let go of his hands and complained, "You pretended to be so similar that even I was deceived by you!"

Murong Qingyun, who pulled the door and sat in, smiled and said, "If I don't pretend to be drunk, I definitely can't get rid of it."

Sitting in the car, Bai Bing, who pulled the door, was a little puzzled and said, "Have you forgotten the friendship of your classmates in high school that you haven't seen each other for so long? I'm afraid it's not a good way for you to deal with everyone like this!"

"Oh... I have to rush home to return my work to Sister Qiu Wei. After all, things still have to be dealt with in time." Murong Qingyun pointed to her abdomen and said seriously, "There is one more person in my family, so I have to let the head of the household know about this matter, otherwise there will be no name on our future household registration."

"You still have some conscience." Bai Bing put her hands on the steering wheel, with a happy smile on her face. She drove the car and slowly exited the parking lot and said, "You must say good things for me and my child in front of your mother, or we will be in trouble if we can't get the approval of the Buddha!"

"It's hard to say. I really don't dare to guarantee you." Murong Qingyun touched his hair back, looked a little solemn, and pointed out his destination and said, "Nanhu Villa Area."

Bai Bing, who was a little puzzled, asked, "What are we going to do there?" Don't you go home?"

"We have moved. Now, that's my home." Murong Qingyun is a light expression.

While driving, Bai Bing smiled and said, "The villa there is the best residential area in Hedong City. The environment is beautiful, the greening rate is the highest, the security measures are first-class, and the price of each villa is no less than 5 million yuan. The people who live there are all real local elites. When will you move there to the South Lake villa area?

"It's just the last month." Murong Qingyun said with an indifferent attitude, "Actually, I think it's the same to live there."

"You just told me that you completely treat me as an outsider." Bai Bing was a little unhappy.

"I'll tell you the matter, I'm afraid you're even more unhappy." Murong Qingyun yawned and felt a little sleepy.

The ice and snow-smart Bai Bing suddenly returned the taste, and it was expected that Yang Mengmeng had already lived under the same roof with him. Murong Qingyun's mother must also live with the two, indicating that they are a family. It's strange to repeatedly guess their family in her heart. It jumped from the poorest area to the richest area.

Bai Bing is very eager to get a detailed explanation from Murong Qingyun's mouth, but it is very inappropriate to measure it again and again. I don't want to carry a bad reputation for greed for wealth. Although her family's conditions are good and a little rich, people who are really rich and noble are several grades higher than her.

For the first time, when Bai Bing saw Murong Qiuwei, she felt that she was not an ordinary person. Such an amazing woman will live in the poor area. His mother will only hook her fingers based on her appearance, and countless men will offer large villas and high-end sports cars in their hands. Her temperament and talk made Bai Bing feel that she should be an extraordinary woman.

It is not surprising that such a woman can cultivate a man like Murong Qingyun. His first influence on outsiders is always so ordinary and ordinary. The closer Bai Bing gets to him, the more frequent and closer he gets to him, and the more he can find that his inner energy is greatly proportional to his appearance.

"I really don't understand why your mother just doesn't like me?" Bai Bing was angry and complained, "Why does she like you so much? She and I will not lose to her in the horizontal, vertical and all-round comparison. Why don't you like your mother?

"Then I'll tell you the truth, the little girl is very similar to Qiu Wei's temperament or a young man, so it's extremely normal for my mother to like her." Murong Qingyun looked ahead and said with a faint smile, "When Sister Qiu Wei sees her, she is like seeing herself, which can awaken many good memories of the past. Older people like to recall the past.

"Someone believes in your mother's face when she claims to be 18 years old." Bai Bing is full of emotions.

"Unfortunately, I didn't inherit Qiu Wei's excellent gene, which made me grow a little worse." Murong Qingyun said with self-comfort, "Fortunately, I am a man, otherwise I will suffer too much."

Bai Bing immediately laughed with him. She believes that if the baby in her belly is a daughter, she will definitely be a peerless beauty. She is recognized as a natural beauty, and her grandmother is a beautiful woman among beautiful women. If she is really a daughter, she will be worried about her future. At that time, countless famous men would come to propose, and I'm afraid that their threshold will be broken by them. Bai Bing is still very willing to have a son in his heart, otherwise his position will not be stable.

She has vaguely felt that the Murong family has shown their real strength step by step. Bai Bing always believes that all rich families will only like their sons. If you give birth to an heir for them, you won't be worried all day long. If she unfortunately gave birth to a daughter, Yang Mengmeng would have a chance to turn the table. Bai Bing, who was driving the car, shook his head twice, believing that he could not have such a misfortune, and the little life in his stomach was definitely his son.

"Is it true that you promised to send me a villa?" Bai Bing suddenly mentioned a promise he made in the morning.

"Of course it's true. Where do you want it?" Murong Qingyun didn't realize the deep meaning after her words, "You can choose whatever you want. I agree 100% of your request. Have you thought about a good place? If you think about it, just say it."

"Now, my son told me that he wants to live close to my grandmother." Bai Bing said righteously, "The noise and pollution in the city are too big, which is not conducive to the development of the fetus, or is the air in the suburbs good and quiet, which is conducive to the development of the fetus."

Murong Qingyun reacted that it was too late to change his words. After all, the words have been said by himself. A man speaks like a spit and a pit, and losing words is not his style. If you really want to live in a villa area, you will always meet one day. She has already felt Bai Bing's ambition. Her son should want to live with her grandmother. For her Sima Zhao's heart, Murong Qingyun thought about how to do it.

"I went home and asked Sister Qiu Wei what she meant before replying to you clearly." Murong Qingyun had an idea and handed over all the decisions to his mother and said, "If she doesn't agree, you can only choose other villa areas to live in."