Chapter 240 Li Shuyao's Confusion

Last night, the young couple released all the extra energy after two wars before falling asleep peacefully. In the morning, the newlyweds woke up at the same time. They hugged each other and couldn't help kissing each other. Yang Mengmeng felt unusual sweetness and happiness, while Murong Qingyun believed that the effect of waking up and kissing was not very good. There is a strange smell in his mouth, similar to the strange smell of beans.

Yang Mengmeng showed a particularly virtuous side and took the initiative to serve Murong Qingyun to change clothes. He knew that she was painstaking** and would not be interested in playing such a role in two days. Enjoy every day with your heart, and don't think too much about it. Murong Qingyun put on a blue down jacket, blue trousers, and a pair of blue and white shoes.

Yang Mengmeng always shows the style of youth, invincible and infinite vitality. Today, she does not follow the style of urban white-collar beauty, but the campus style. My whole body is composed of bright colors, giving people a feeling that winter is about to pass and spring is coming. Ten boys will be fascinated by ten boys when they see her.

After the two stopped packing up, they habitually went downstairs hand in hand. Murong Qiuwei had breakfast and was driven by Zhao Dong to work at the headquarters of Deep Blue Group. Although she went to bed late because of Yang's mother's visit, it did not affect her biological clock when she got up early. Once a long-term biological clock is formed, it will naturally not change due to one or two emergencies.

Yang Mengmeng slowly likes Western breakfast, while Murong Qingyun likes Chinese breakfast because of the old-fashioned. As for taste, it is not a problem in such a rich family. Our own cook will prepare delicious and nutritious meals according to the owner's preferences. This large group of Murong family was selected by Xu Li in Beibei International Kindergarten with the permission of Murong Qiuwei. Their various benefits remain unchanged, but their workload is reduced, so they are happy to work here.

In order to create a better environment for Yang Mengmeng, Murong Qiuwei's villa originally given to Yang's mother was also planned into her home. At present, Murong's family consists of three main villas. Private gardens, swimming pools, tennis courts, etc. are all complete. After repeated tug-of-war, Yang Mengmeng resolutely returned the villa she had already got to Murong Qiuwei. Since I got too many material-related things, I have become more and more unhappy in my heart.

Yang Mengmeng believes that she is the daughter-in-law of the Murong family, so she should not accept the Murong family's real estate. If you all accept Murong Qiuwei's kindness, you will feel as if Murong Qingyun has married her. She is a very traditional woman in her bones, so the concept of women marrying men makes her feel strange. After the little girl fooled Murong Qiuwei to return the real estate she gave her to her mother-in-law, the happier she lived without psychological burden.

Murong Qiuwei is more secure in life for the sake of Yang Mengmeng's future. After all, she knows who her son is. She didn't want to see the little girl crying all day long. Although she is not her own daughter, she has always regarded the little girl as her own daughter. Yang Mengmeng really suffered a lot, and she would also be sad. Otherwise, she would not be really angry and beat Murong Qingyun with her own hands.

Xu Li suddenly walked into the restaurant, stood not far away, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and smiled, "Before Madam, let me tell the young master to play more with the young lady."

She has been in Murong's house for more than ten years, which can be regarded as half the owner of this family, but she has always understood the rules and has never shown invincible. I know half of the master, after all, he is not the master. She was praised by Murong Qiuwei, so she has the status of today, otherwise she would still be an unknown person.

"Oh... I know." Murong Qingyun answered her with a smile.

He did not regard her as his housekeeper and treated Xu Li more like a distant relative of his own. Yang Mengmeng treats her as a big sister. After all, she has already troubled her a lot. In Murong's family, Xu Li's status is much higher than that of Zhao Dong. Although Zhao Dong sacrificed his life to protect his master, that was his responsibility.

Yang Mengmeng was very happy and said, "Should we invite Yaoyao to dinner?"

"That's what you arranged." Murong Qingyun wiped his mouth after eating, put his ten fingers crossed on the table, and learned from Wang Baochang's tone, "Now, I'm your follower and playmate."

"Hey..." Yang Mengmeng took off the tablecloth on her legs and said proudly, "Mom is good to you. They will soon leave you to go to the capital. In order not to let you suffer from lovesickness, that's why it is arranged. Will you think of me all the time after they leave?

Murong Qingyun once again faced this multiple-choice question with only one answer: "Think, I will definitely miss you."

Yang Mengmeng happily took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket and called Li Shuyao and decided to invite her to dinner. After all, it was also a happy event to get a marriage certificate. Li Shuyao promised, and there were some things that needed to be told to her. The two agreed on a time and place and finished the call.

The tableware no longer needs to be cleaned by Yang Mengmeng, so the two of them can walk after eating. Murong Qingyun doesn't want to drive her red beetle anymore. She feels very feminine. Yang Mengmeng immediately thought of the interesting things that happened last night as soon as she saw the car, so she giggled. He didn't have to ask her, he knew exactly why she was laughing.

The young couple got into the car separately, and Yang Mengmeng couldn't help laughing. The depressed Murong Qingyun really wanted to sell this car. Along the way, she drove seriously and smiled. He deeply felt that it was not his fault that he grew into a wanted criminal, but that Qiu Wei and his father had never met.

Yang Mengmeng thought they had arrived early, but Li Shuyao was still one step ahead. It's still early for lunch, and the little girl proposed to go to the island for coffee and chat. I obviously feel that she is very unhappy. I guess her emotional development is not going well. After all, a woman's intuition is always surprisingly accurate. Murong Qingyun felt that he was a superfluous person.

A group of three people walked into Shangdao Coffee and found a secluded place to sit down. Murong Qingyun sat alone and blinked his eyes to look at them, while the two girls sat flat. The waiter served three cups of latte for them according to the unified needs of the three people. Yang Mengmeng took Li Shuyao's hand and was not in a hurry to speak, but waiting for her to talk to herself.

Li Shuyao, who organized the language in his mind, said, "Recently, Li Feng hasn't been so careful about me at the beginning. Every time, we can't say a few words on the phone, and we clearly feel that he is dealing with me.

Yang Mengmeng understood the story, thought for a while, and said seriously, "Yaoyao, I don't think Li Feng is suitable for you."

Fortunately, she is a married woman and married into a rich family, otherwise Li Shuyao would have been suspicious of her. Li Shuyao is likely to suspect that Yang Mengmeng wants to dig his own corner. After all, Li Feng's hardware is objectively placed in front of him. Most girls will be moved by him. After all, there is nothing wrong with pursuing a better life. The mistake is to face the reality without being awake.

Li Shuyao opened his eyes wide and said with no expression, "You have to tell me the reason!"

Yang Mengmeng will not tell her about Li Feng taking the initiative to hook up with her. Although Murong Qingyun is completely confident in herself and doesn't mind, the little girl still has to take care of Li Shuyao's face and can't tell the truth. Men have good face, while women are the same, but their focuses are different.

Yang Mengmeng can only laugh and say vaguely, "It's just a feeling. I don't think you get along very well.

Li Shuyao's face was a little ugly, and he said with a little pain in his heart, "Are all rich people so arrogant?"

Holding coffee and looking at Murong Qingyun outside the window, I only felt funny when I heard her words. After all, the road is your choice, and no one forced you. Now that you are an adult, you should be responsible for everything you do. Yang Mengmeng can't answer. She is not from a rich family, but she is a lucky woman who married into a rich family. Although her man was not from a low background, she did not realize that he had despised herself at all.

The little girl understands that the two have a special growth experience, so it is natural for him to be good to him, and it is reasonable for him to love him deeply. She didn't deliberately draw a circle. If such a man doesn't marry, everything is done according to fate. The two girls looked at Murong Qingyun together, waiting for him to make a reasonable explanation.

Murong Qingyun slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand and answered calmly, "I and the little girl are special examples, not within the scope of what we are discussing. If Li Shuyao is willing to hear the nagging, then I will say it briefly.

Yang Mengmeng, who couldn't wait, suddenly interrupted and said, "What nonsense? Say it directly. Don't catch a distant appetite."

Murong Qingyun leaned his back on the sofa relaxedly and said, "Li Shuyao, imagine what it would be like to fall in love with an extremely ordinary boy?"

"Your hypothesis doesn't hold at all. It is impossible for Yao to fall in love with an ordinary boy. Yang Mengmeng said indifferently.

Li Shuyao seemed to understand the meaning of Murong Qingyun's words, slowly closed his eyes, and thought about falling in love with an ordinary boy. As long as she can feel something most truly, she can get the answer to the question. There is a gap between himself and Li Feng. Similarly, there is a gap between myself and ordinary boys. Although the gap is different, the essence is very similar.