Chapter 236 Bad Woman

Murong and his son finally couldn't help laughing when they saw Yang Mengmeng's silly and cute appearance. She still shook her head from side to side and looked at them, completely unclear why she was laughing. Murong Qiuwei patted the back of her hand and pointed out the maze. Yang Mengmeng suddenly opened her hair, and her blushing face was even cuter.

After laughing, Murong Qingyun took a sip of the teacourse: "This kind of thing still needs to pay attention to opportunity. However, Qiu Wei and I still have certain goals and tasks for you. You can give birth to a boy for the first time, and the task can be completed successfully. If you keep giving birth to a girl, I'm afraid you really want to give birth to twelve zodiac animals.

"You are a typical discrimination against us women, giving birth to boys and girls is the same." Yang Mengmeng snuggled in Murong Qiuwei's arms and said coquettishly, "Mom, is it reasonable?"

Although Murong Qiuwei is deeply influenced by Western capitalist values, she does not fully recognize the Western set. The remnants of feudal thought in the East still have certain value, otherwise Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan would still insist on a fart! Asian countries still recognize some traditional ideas, which exist and are reasonable.

Murong Qiuwei patted her body gently, with a faint smile on her face and said, "It's the same to have children, but you'd better have a boy. After all, the stinky boy still likes his son very much. If you want to trap his people and hearts, then your son is your most favorable weapon.

"Sister Qiu Wei, don't completely shift the responsibility to me!" Murong Qingyun raised his legs and swayed with a smile, "Yang Mengmeng, you shoulder the heavy responsibility of whether our Murong family can continue the incense and expenses. I don't give you pressure, democratic choice. I have a son, and I will raise him all. Only your daughter is responsible for you.

Yang Mengmeng bit his lower lip and rolled his eyes coldly and said, "You give others a choice, but you just don't have a choice."

"What do you mean there is no choice?" Murong Qingyun explained with a bitter look, "I don't agree with you having a daughter. You just need to have a son among our many children. If you are so capable, you can only do it, daughter, I completely admire you."

"I hate it, isn't it just a son? They just give birth to you!" Yang Mengmeng's mouth was upturned on both sides, forming a small margin and said, "From now on, you will bully others. They bully your baby son. If you dare to hit other people's little buttocks again, then I will also hit your son's little buttocks in the future. Humph... or you let me hit your big ass."

"As long as you can fulfill your obligations smoothly, I'm afraid that you only have the life of having a daughter." Murong Qingyun joked.

"They won't be so unlucky." Yang Mengmeng said the fate that the fortune teller approved for her and said proudly, "I will be full of children and grandchildren in my life."

"I hope you can get what you want." Murong Qingyun smiled gently and said, "Otherwise, some people may go to God to worship Buddha, hoping that God can give her a son."

Yang Mengmeng ignored him and acted coquettishly like Murong Qiuwei for help. The two little guys have registered for marriage, which makes her feel uneasy at all. I always have to explain to the Ouyang family. It's best to get their understanding, otherwise it will be troublesome. She needs to find a suitable time and opportunity to talk to Murong Qingyun about his father. Since he has slowly begun to mature, he should be clear about everything. What choice to make depends on how he chooses?

Today is a big happy event for the Murong family. Murong Qiuwei personally hung up a phone call to her mother and invited her to dinner at home. Naturally, Yang's mother would not refuse and promised to come to dinner. The young couple got up and returned to the bedroom. Yang Mengmeng looked at the red book countless times, reading it aloud in her mouth, and the smile on her face recovered again.

Murong Qingyun, who sat on the sofa, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't be too excited, it's not good for your health. If you faint, I have to call 120.

Yang Mengmeng, holding the marriage certificate in his hand, sat on his legs and smiled brightly: "Now, you are Yang Mengmeng's legal husband, and I am your legal flag. Our relationship is protected by law, so you must treat others well. If you don't treat me well, I will..."

"What do you want?" Murong Qingyun asked with a bad laugh.

"I'll bite you." Yang Mengmeng wanted to talk about divorce, but on such a festive day, saying this nonsense is really killing the scenery.

After saying that, she showed a little on his neck.

The personalities and living habits of the two have not changed at all. Yang Mengmeng will not change her face because she gets a legal identity. After all, she is a girl who looks the same. Murong Qingyun has not changed at all. The young couple hugged each other warmly. She has a formal reputation, but it just makes some infatuated women break their thoughts. At the same time, this also buried the root of the conflict for her. In any case, the little girl's dream comes true. After all, she has dreamed of marrying him since she was a child.

Before lunch, Yang Mengmeng locked their marriage certificates in the safe. I'm afraid that someone will steal it. Anyway, the thief will definitely not look down on him. However, if it really falls into the hands of Bai Bing, hysteria will definitely happen, and then tear it into pieces and set it on fire. It is difficult to solve her hatred.

Murong Qingyun suddenly said very improperly, "Since it's our happy day, we should practice together first."

Yang Mengmeng sat next to the edge of the bed without saying a word, pressed his hands on the top of the bed, and laughed, "Come on!"

Murong Qingyun was directly stunned, crossed his hands, dropped his head, and laughed, "I will reveal your essence as soon as I try. Bad woman."

"Bad man." Yang Mengmeng sat up straight, straightened his waist, pointed to him and scolded with laughter.

"Since one is a bad man and the other is a bad woman, let's be a happy adulteress." Murong Qingyun walked towards her and laughed badly.

The young couple hugged each other tightly, kissing and lingering each other, and telling each other some numb words. Yang Mengmeng felt very happy, but Murong Qingyun felt like vomiting. For men, continuous love words always feel disgusting, especially for couples who have been together for many years. Even if it's just saying I love you, it will be difficult to say. However, women are the opposite.