The benefactor said he was tired of playing and wanted to marry me

Meng Chengying managed to deal with Pei Ruyi, but when she got home, she only felt her head was as big as a bucket.

It just so happened that one of the tasks in his hands needed to be taken care of by him, so he simply stayed at home all day, going to bed early and getting up early every day to exercise his body and work hard.He didn't see any of Pei Ruyi, Ouyi, Meng Gan, or the three giant Buddhas. He just cultivated himself at home and went to the old house to see Mr. Meng when he had free time.

Both of them were sitting in the study room. Meng Chengying was rubbing ink in his hands, while Mr. Meng, who was waiting to write over there, was not in a hurry, and chatted with Meng Chengying with a smile: "Chengying, have you been talking about friends recently?" ?”

Meng Chengying raised her eyelids, thought about the ex-boyfriend Pei Ruyi who had been suspended for inspection because she made a mistake and didn't seriously apologize, and thought about the former gold master Ou Yi who was obviously a serious president but acted like a fool, and then thought again The nephew who wanted to make himself not know how to deal with it, sighed heavily, and replied decisively: "No."

"That's it." Mr. Meng stroked his beard, and his tone was coaxing and gentle: "Don't you feel lonely without a companion?"

"Why, can you introduce me to another one?" Meng Chengying thought that Mr. Meng was just asking casually, pushed the polished ink to his hand, and answered casually.

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Mr. Meng agreed immediately, put down the pen, stopped writing, and just said happily: "I know you like men, and I will definitely not force you. I will talk to the old man that day." Wutou went out for a walk, so we talked about this matter. It just so happens that you are about the same age as his grandson, and everyone knows each other at home, and you know each other well. I think the two of you are very suitable, so we can get to know each other first..."

The corner of Meng Chengying's mouth twitched, seeing that Mr. Meng was talking excitedly, he couldn't bear to interrupt.After Mr. Meng finished talking about the advantages of "the family members know each other and will not be troubled by the elders", "the family is well-matched and have a common topic", he began to lament that he was old and wondered if he could see Meng Chengying's After living alone in this world, Meng Chengying pinched the bridge of her nose helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, you can live for at least another few decades." After a pause, he looked at Mr. Meng expectantly. She gave in, "Okay, I'll go and have a look, but it's just a look."

After receiving his words, Mr. Meng was very happy, and his whole face was radiant.It was almost lunch time, old man Meng sent Meng Chengying out to see what he had for lunch today, and he wanted to stay in the study to write, so Meng Chengying followed his advice and went out.

As soon as he got off the stairs, he saw Meng Ganhe wearing a white Chinese tunic suit, sitting upright in the living room, with a tea set made of purple sand in his hand, and the steam was wafting from the teacup.He was holding a thread-bound book in one hand, and was looking intently at it, with his long eyelashes drooping slightly; in the other hand, he was slowly coiling a pair of walnuts. Meng Chengying glanced at it from a distance, and looked like A pair of dragon patterns.

Meng Chengying laughed: "Why is the style of painting today?"

Meng Ganhe looked up and saw him coming, put down the things in his hand and got up: "Today rest."

His tone was gentle and calm, and his voice was cold. If Meng Chengying hadn't been too familiar with him, he would have thought that his heart was as smooth as his surface.

The two stood in the living room and chatted back and forth for a long time. Although Meng Chengying didn't resist socializing, she couldn't help but hope that Mr. Meng would come down sooner.There is no other, but although Meng Ganhe's tone is flat, but his eyes are too deep, and sometimes there are other meanings hidden in the words he handed over intentionally or unintentionally, Meng Chengying should pay more attention when dealing with it.

Why is this necessary?Meng Chengying sighed inwardly.

Finally, when Mr. Meng came down, the three of them went to the table for dinner.The Meng family didn't have a rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and when the meal was almost finished, Mr. Meng said, "Chengying, let me make a blind date for you tomorrow afternoon."

"Yeah." Meng Chengying didn't finish the food in his mouth, so he didn't say anything, just responded, and continued to eat with his head down.It's just that he glanced at Meng Gan and his figure beside him from the corner of his eye, paused, and then put the bowl down.

His original intention was to put it down gently, and his movements should also be light, but for some reason, maybe because he was emotionally unstable, the bottom of the white porcelain bowl hit the mahogany table with a soft sound.Although the voice was still subtle, it was enough to attract people's attention.

Meng Chengying paid attention for a while, and Old Man Meng also turned to look at him. Meng Ganhe turned his eyes away, and simply took this opportunity to pretend to ask a question casually: "What blind date?"

"Oh, you don't know yet." Mr. Meng explained to Meng Ganhe with a look of sudden realization.Meng Chengying could feel the atmosphere around Meng Ganhe becoming more and more depressed as Mr. Meng narrated. When talking about "the family knows each other, it is also suitable to get married" Turned pale and bloodless.Meng Chengying originally wanted to wait for Mr. Meng to finish speaking and then quickly change the subject, but he didn't expect Mr. Meng to add a deadly knife after explaining: "I don't think Chengying has much experience, so please follow me when the time comes, and help me supervise him." one time."

Meng Ganhe lowered his head, Meng Chengying couldn't see his expression clearly, and didn't know what he was thinking, but after a while he heard Meng Ganhe's voice softly: "...OK."