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

As soon as Meng Chengying pushed the door, he saw Mr. Meng sitting in the rocking chair facing the hall with a smile on his face, looking at him expectantly. He probably saw them driving back upstairs just now, so he came down to ask the result.Meng Ganhe entered the door with the car keys and saw Meng Chengying standing at the door. He put down the car keys and took his coat and hung it on the coat rack next to him. He lowered his head to change his shoes while listening to him and Mr. Meng's dialogue.

"How is today?" Mr. Meng seemed to be expecting something.

"It's okay." Meng Chengying answered casually, and felt a little sorry for the expectant expression on Mr. Meng's face, so she added: "We're going to ride horses the day after tomorrow, and we'll stay at the racecourse for two days by the way."

What Meng Chengying said was correct, he did make an appointment with Wu Yao to ride a horse, but it might not be the kind of appointment Mr. Meng expected.

But Mr. Meng didn't know, he nodded with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face stretched a lot.He said three "good" words in a row, thought for a while, and then said: "Remember to bring peace, he has been busy with projects every day recently, and he should take a break, you young people fun."

Meng Chengying was a little confused, so she thought that you were expecting me to go on a blind date, but in the end you specially gave me another light bulb.It's just that when he thought about it, it might be because the old man was conservative. He was afraid that he and Wu Yao would make too much noise when they were alone in another hospital for a few days. nodded.And Meng Ganhe behind him suddenly heard his name mentioned here, and raised his head in surprise.He usually has a gentle personality, behaves well and speaks well, and there are no particularly big emotional fluctuations on his face, but at this time he can't hide the surprised expression on his face.

He raised his head just in time to meet old man Meng's gaze, and found that old man Meng winked at him quietly while Meng Chengying wasn't paying attention.

The next morning, Meng Chengying packed up and went downstairs, and saw that Meng Ganhe had also changed into a white riding outfit, and was sitting gracefully on the sofa.He is usually neatly dressed in formal attire, but today he changed into a slim-fitting riding suit. The smooth line runs from his shoulders down to his extremely narrow and powerful waistline, which complements his The face with delicate contours and light eyes looks like a noble young man who has stepped out of an oil painting.

Meng Chengying was also stunned for a moment by his completely different image than usual, and then quickly made a joke to cover up her momentary absence: "You haven't been riding a horse before, and you're still wearing white? Then you will be covered in gray."

Meng Ganhe's style of work followed Mr. Meng's, more old-fashioned.I usually study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, write and write when I have nothing to do, and then play chess with the old man, or just sit and read.He even does sports only in the gym and swimming pool at home, not to mention the popular horseback riding, golf and yachting, which has nothing to do with him.He is not interested in learning about it, and he doesn't need to learn about it just because of entertainment, because no one will ask him to go to those places without winking.

"Well, I haven't ridden before." Meng Ganhe nodded and stood up, walked to Meng Chengying's side, and said, "I want you to teach me today, and grandpa also asked you to take care of me."

Meng Chengying felt pleasing to see this beauty so close at hand. In order to prevent his principles from being shaken, he took a step back casually, away from the source, and said, "I suggest you not to push yourself too hard. We all know what you want." bright."

"Okay." Meng Ganhe smiled helplessly, and really did not say anything more, but Meng Chengying suddenly felt soft-hearted, thinking of taking a man who had never ridden to the racecourse, but in the end he just let go It's a bit unreasonable, so he said: "When the time comes, you can ride my brown horse. He has a more docile personality and should get along with you."

"Okay." Meng Ganhe still nodded with a smile.

Once Meng Ganhe was obedient and didn't make trouble, Meng Chengying felt a little uncomfortable. When chatting with Wu Yao in the morning, he thought of Meng Ganhe from time to time, but Wu Yao made fun of him for a long time.In the afternoon, when Meng Chengying rode his horse slowly around the grass twice and saw a familiar figure on a horse on a slope not far away, he felt a little relieved.And no matter where he went around in the back, he could always see Meng Ganhe's figure not far or near tens of meters away when he turned his head, and suddenly guessed where Meng Ganhe had gone in the morning.

I guess I didn't want to be ashamed, so I found a place to hide in the morning and practice horse riding.

Meng Chengying thought it was funny, but at the same time felt admiration.After returning to the room at night, I thought that Meng Ganhe rode a horse all day for the first time, and ran around with him. Maybe the inner thighs were blistered, so I thought about whether to give him some ointment.Meng Chengying originally wondered if Meng Ganhe would take this opportunity to come over and pretend to be pitiful, but after a while she realized that her thoughts had gone wrong. Meng Ganhe has always been a calm and restrained person who is unwilling to show weakness, let alone take the initiative to find herself acting like a baby Said that his leg was red, he might not even contact the management personnel left behind at the racecourse to ask for ointment, just because this matter may reach Meng Chengying's ears, and this matter does not conform to what he usually wants to present image.

If he wants to show weakness, it must be his carefully designed "weakness" that can be eliminated at any time, not his real weakness.

Meng Chengying smiled and shook her head, then called the staff of another hospital and asked them to bring a tube of ointment.Although it is said that they bought a house here, it is not a permanent place to live. It is like a specially bought hotel suite. Call up.The difference from a hotel is that a hotel is a set of rooms, while this is a house.

When the ointment was delivered, Meng Chengying put on a jacket over her pajamas and went out to knock on Meng Ganhe's door.He knocked on the door for a while before opening it. Meng Ganhe was wearing a bathrobe and his hair was still a little damp. He was obviously still in the shower just now. He was looking at Meng Chengying in surprise, apparently he didn't expect him to come to the door on his own initiative.

Meng Chengying looked at Meng Gan and the clavicle exposed from the neckline of the bathrobe and the large expanse of white skin under the light, a drop of water fell from his hair, dripped on his shoulder, and then slowly flowed into the neckline , beauty seduces people.

Meng Chengying looked at it for a while, thought for a while, and asked seriously: "Aren't you cold?"