The sunlight shines on the smooth marble floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the whole room bright and clean.
A European-style dining table in the dining room was occupied by two people at the moment. The butler stood aside without looking sideways, thinking that he had made a mistake at the time. The dining table was too long. It was obviously a couple. The meal is a little far apart, and it really seems a little strange.
Wishing didn't sleep well, and there was a clear blue color under her eyes. Although she is completely bare-faced now, but fortunately, her young skin has a good foundation, and her complexion does not look dull.
While eating porridge, Meng Zhengrong glanced at his wife. There may be people in this world who don't love money, but there is no one who doesn't love beauty. It's so beautiful to look at.
"Are you okay today?" Meng Zhengrong put down the porcelain bowl, glanced at the wish, and asked.
Wishing to look down at the glutinous porridge in the porcelain bowl, his voice was full of energy: "It's okay."
The emperor had several bad habits during his lifetime, and people who are as strict as himself have not corrected them, which shows how terrible the habits are.
Even though she already knew that the person in front of her was definitely not the emperor, and even if she was reincarnated, she would not be the original master, but she couldn't ignore this face, and the awe accumulated over the years could not disappear with just a few words of self-comfort.
In fact, after thinking about it, this is not necessarily a bad thing. In this strange era, no matter how calm she is, there is always some fear. Looking at this familiar face, all the bad things she thinks are cowardly Emotions are strangely soothed.
Jun Shang Jun Shang, it seems that as long as this person is always here, even if he is just a substitute to some extent, it is enough to make people feel at ease.
This was the "belief" that everyone in her era would have.
At least, this era has a face she is familiar with.
Meng Zhengrong didn't let Wishing immerse himself in his own world for too long, and said, "I won't go to the company today, I'll take a rest at home after breakfast, and we'll go to the old house for lunch at noon."
Although he knew that a wish would not be refused, Meng Zhengrong still added: "I have been away on business for such a long time, and I should have a meal with my family when I come back—" He paused, and then said: "After two days Tian's father-in-law and mother-in-law are free, so I have to have a meal with them, so it's a sign of safety."
Make a wish and think about it carefully. From her point of view, Meng Zhengrong can be said to be a watertight person. At least in terms of etiquette, she has done a pretty good job.
She nodded lightly: "Okay, it should."
From last night back to now, the meekness shown by the wish far exceeded Meng Zhengrong's understanding of her. He was silent for a while and said: "When I'm not at home, if something happens, you feel the need to tell me You can tell me anything.”
"Okay." Make a wish and continue to drink the porridge with your head down.
The warm porridge entered the stomach along the throat, warm.
After breakfast, Meng Zhengrong went to the study to deal with business, made a wish and returned to the room very consciously. When she went out to meet people, she always had to put on makeup. She has been pretending not to be a man or a woman for many years, but the instinct of a woman's love for cosmetics still exists in her body. She quickly figured out how to use these bottles and jars.
It's just that she knows how to use it. After all, she has never put on makeup before, so she is still a rookie in terms of technique proficiency.
To make a wish, I only dare to apply a layer of liquid foundation, and then apply a blush and lipstick.
The original owner's eyebrows are beautiful, even without thrush.
Although it is just a simple light makeup, but the value of wishing has also increased. There are not no beauties with natural beauty, and wishing is one. Even if the original ecological beauty is just wearing simple makeup, it is enough to make people amazing .
Meng Zhengrong is one of them.
Wishing was also very beautiful before, but I always like to wear a little thicker makeup. Although it is very delicate, it lacks the freshness that she should have at her age.
It's fine for her to be like this now. Meng Zhengrong is several years older than Xu Yuan. He is already thirty. It may be because he has seen too many beauties with exquisite makeup. Now he prefers to see pure and clean people.
Of course, these are Meng Zhengrong's inner os, so he will never say such things.
Wishing subconsciously took a step behind Meng Zhengrong, followed him out of the villa, and got into the car. The back seat of the car can accommodate three people. Wishing and Meng Zhengrong occupy one side, leaving a space in the middle. Seeing this scene, he thought to himself, if he didn't know that these two people are a serious couple, he really thought that these two people were carpooling passengers of Didi.
"He's not the emperor, he's not the emperor, he's not the emperor, so even if he sits next to him, he won't be beheaded." Wishing has been brainwashing himself in this way, and only then can he barely resist the urge to jump out of the window.
The old house of the Meng family is not very far from their newlywed villa, but today, because of a traffic accident on the road, the two parties were arguing, and no one would let the other, so the traffic jam started.
"Ahem..."
After returning to China, Meng Zhengrong was still not used to it, and his throat was not very comfortable at the moment, so he coughed lightly twice.
Making a wish was like a cat with fur, almost jumped up, and hurriedly asked unabashedly concerned: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Why are you coughing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she wished she could slap herself again.
Meng Zhengrong was pleased by her caring attitude. He clenched his right hand into a fist and pressed it to his lips and coughed twice, this time with a smile in his voice, "It doesn't matter, it's just that my throat is a little dry."
There is no one who doesn't like the feeling of being cared for, and Meng Zhengrong is no exception, and he can feel that the caring for the wish comes from the heart.
"Well, it's fine." Wishing looked at his face, scolded himself a few times in his heart, and comforted himself. Meng Zhengrong is her husband in name, so it's normal to care about it, so he asked the driver: " Is there any water in the car?"
The driver hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and ran to the back, opened the trunk, took two bottles of water from it, returned to the car, and handed the water to Wishing and Meng Zhengrong.
Wishing took it, but Meng Zhengrong seemed to be blind now, unable to move.
Before the driver felt embarrassed, Wishing took the bottle of water for Meng Zhengrong with a wink, "Drinking a little water will make your throat feel much better."
Only then did Meng Zhengrong unhurriedly take the bottle of water from the wishing hand.
After finishing the drink, his throat felt much more comfortable. He turned his head and looked at Wishing for a few times, and suddenly felt that he could look forward to her becoming a good wife.
The car stopped smoothly at the door of the old house, made a wish and whipped myself several times in my heart again, before I barely resisted the urge to get out of the car first and then ran dog-leggedly to drive Meng Zhengrong.
Make a wish and wait for Meng Zhengrong to get out of the car before getting out of the car.
Followed behind him, looked ahead without saying a word, and entered the old house.
Meng's mother greeted him first, stared at Meng Zhengrong several times, and said with a bit of distress: "I'm thin, I lose weight every time I go on a business trip, next time I go on a business trip, I'll bring a chef there."
"..." Meng Zhengrong touched his face, "Okay, I will listen to you next time."
Mother Meng rolled his eyes at him, "I promised well every time, and it's not like I won't do it next time."
After saying this, Mother Meng put her mind on her daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "I made Xiao Yuan make fun of it, that's how mothers are. Don't mind if it's a bit long-winded."
Wishing that as long as you focus on other people, you won't be like a quail when you face Meng Zhengrong, she calmly said: "Mom, you are right, Zhengrong has lost weight, I I was thinking about whether to rely on you to eat here during this time, the kitchen over there is definitely not as elaborate as at home."
In the previous chat with Mrs. Xu, she could almost get a general idea of Meng's mother's personality. Like all mothers in the world, she felt sorry for her son who couldn't eat or sleep well. Meng Zhengrong was away on business for so long, and Meng's mother must miss him It's tight, she should take the opportunity to sell it right now.
It has to be said that Mother Meng's words of the wish still hit the mark. She wished her son would live with them after they got married, but now the young couple wanted to go out and live alone, and she didn't want to be an annoying mother-in-law, so she had to Agreed, now seeing her son lose weight, don't mention how distressed she is, but it's not good for Meng Zhengrong to come to eat every day to make up for it, fearing that there will be opinions on making a wish, and making a wish now directly refreshes her favor Sensitivity.
Meng Zhengrong glanced at Wishing with some surprise.
At this moment, Meng Pingting came over. First, she flirted with Meng Zhengrong very enthusiastically, and then called her sister-in-law in a lukewarm manner.
Wishing didn't care, just smiled.
Meng Pingting found an excuse and dragged Meng Zhengrong to the backyard, and said mysteriously, "Brother, I have something to tell you."
"Say." Meng Zhengrong glanced at her, not believing that his sister could say anything constructive.
Meng Pingting was still young, when she heard her brother say this, she said as smoothly as beans poured from a bamboo tube: "Brother, you don't know yet, the car that made a wish crashed a while ago, don't look at me like that, she She's fine, but the most explosive one is still behind. I heard from my friend that she hit it on purpose, because she saw her ex-boyfriend in the car with other women, and hit their car in a moment of anger... "
Talking about the gossip about making a wish, Meng Pingting was obviously very excited, and continued: "Isn't this an old love, what is it? Now it's a car crash, who knows what it will do in the future, brother, you have to pay attention, to be honest, I feel embarrassed, my sister-in-law ran into my ex-boyfriend's car because of anger, and I felt embarrassed for her."
After chirping what she wanted to say, Meng Pingting looked at Meng Zhengrong.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhengrong's expression was very calm, it looked the same as before, not even a little emotional ups and downs, he glanced at his sister, and said in a calm voice, "Yes, I got it."
Meng Pingting looked at him in disbelief, and it's over with just one word?
Shouldn't you be angry?