Meng Yingning has always been a girl. When she was in school, she loved reading romance novels, such as "The Domineering President Forced Love", "The Evil Emperor and Pretty Princess", etc., and she was quite impressed by the scenes in this area.

Because generally, this kind of drama requires a full chapter of three thousand words.

It is difficult to impress people without being impressed.

And the heroines are usually in great pain. For example, in ancient novels and domineering presidential articles, blood will flow all over the bed sheet.

It looks very scary, and once made people feel that the heroine behind her had to be carried to the hospital for blood transfusion.

So, fifteen minutes later, Meng Yingning breathed a long sigh.

My heart was really relieved and I burst into tears: "Is this over?"

Chen Wang: "..."

Meng Yingning felt that the man was in an instant and was wrong.

Meng Yingning keenly sensed the coming of danger.

"No, I mean, it's been a long time," Meng Yingning said quickly, pulling the quilt up, and crawling in and rolling around, tightly wrapping himself up, "Do you take a shower first?"

Chen Wang stood up.

The curtains covered most of the daylight, and the figures in the bedroom were hazy. Meng Yingning took a breath, closed her eyes with red face, shrank her head, and hid her eyes in the quilt.

The sound of the packaging being torn apart was keenly heard in the darkness.

Then someone pulled the quilt and peeled her out layer by layer.

The man's voice was hoarse and depressing, and it sounded very, very unhappy: "It's not over."

"I just regret it now, I regret it very much, I shouldn't have spoken," at 9 o'clock in the evening, Meng Yingning shrank into the quilt with a hoarse voice and wiped her tears, his voice muffled, "I want to divorce, I'm so annoyed you now, what kind of life do I live every day."

Chen Wang brought a glass of water and walked over and handed it to her.

Meng Yingning shrank his head inward and sucked his nose pitifully: "Take it away, the hero will not drink the water from pity."

Chen Wang put the water cup at the head of the bed and said slowly: "I shouted that my throat was slashed."

“…”

Meng Yingning lifted the quilt and pointed at him and said angrily: "So this is why you must pull me to get the certificate first! If I knew you like this, I wouldn't marry you so early! If you buy two more condoms, wouldn't you plan to sleep tonight?"

"Yes." Chen Wang admitted happily.

“…”

Meng Yingning murmured: "I'm done. If I continue like this, I will die young."

Chen Wang stood beside the bed, looked at her with his eyes down, and said calmly: "Meng Yingning, I have never had a woman before you."

Meng Yingning was stunned.

It's almost thirty years old...

That seems quite pitiful.

Meng Yingning had a little inexplicable pity: "Ah..."

"So, understand," Chen Wang picked up the water cup again and handed it over, "drink a little water first."

“…”

It was like a switch was turned on. For two consecutive days on the weekend, Meng Yingning was dragged from the bed to the sofa, then from the sofa to the bathroom and kitchen. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Chen Wang in the face.

"I used to think you were a gentleman, Chen Wang, I thought you were a serious person," Meng Yingning said in a daze, "I seduced you so many times, so many times, you haven't even looked at me..."

"Is that true?" Chen Wang said absent-mindedly.

"Yes," Meng Yingning nodded seriously, "You said to me, you don't know, I cried for a long time."

Chen Wang paused.

"I know." He whispered for a long time.

He watched her stumble and ran out, walking aimlessly for a long time, then squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

After crying for a long time, she picked up her bag and coat and got up, walked to the small cart next to her and bought herself a chicken chop, and then cried while eating.

Big tears fell to the ground.

Chen Wang suddenly didn't know what he was doing.

Many years ago, he thought that such a spoiled little girl, could cry for a long time if she was a little fierce. What if she was bullied and sad when she grew up, she would run over to cry for him.

In order not to let her quarrel, he reluctantly protected her and drove away all the little kids in the school who wanted to chase her.

Chen Wang never thought that one day, Meng Yingning would cry because of him.

Even in fact, every time she is sad is because of him.

The light in the living room was soft, and the little girl lazily lay on his lap and yawned, her head tilted, and buried it in his arms.

Chen Wang moved.

Meng Yingning has been really scared these two days, and her sleepiness swept over. She wrinkled Zhang Xiao’s face and hugged his waist: "Chen Wang, do you know what temperance is? I want to sleep."

"Yes," Chen Wang raised his hand and patted her head, "Go to sleep."

Meng Yingning slept very quickly, and within a while, she fell asleep.

The girl frowned and turned over, lay flat on his legs, her mouth slightly opened and her breathing was calm.

Sleeping very well.

Who was holding her in her sleep? Her fingers were dry and warm, and her lips were soft, and she touched her eyes very gently.

The sound dimly penetrated the long dream, and sounded lightly in my ears, vaguely and deep.

"I won't make you cry anymore."

Meng Yingning didn't dare to tell Meng Jingsong directly about getting the certificate that Chen Wang's operation was too straightforward. After seeing her parents heading straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau, she was confused when she took photos and stamped the seal. She received it without warning and was caught off guard. After receiving it, she had not yet reacted to what had happened for a long time.

Lao Meng should still need a little preparation when accepting it.

On Friday night, Meng Yingning went home for a routine meal. Before the meal, the Meng family started another family meeting.

After living at home for a few days, Meng Yingning has now discovered what kind of magical brain circuit Meng’s father was. Anyway, as long as she said Chen Wang was good, Meng’s father would be unhappy.

However, when he thought Chen Wang and Meng Yingning were quarreling and about to break up, Meng's father could not help but say a few good things for Chen Wang.

So men are really a magical species that is completely incomprehensible.

Meng Yingning took a different approach and used all his lifelong literary talent to criticize Chen Wang from several angles. Anyway, there was nothing good in his body. Finally, he concluded: "I can't stand it anymore. I want to break up with him. I want to marry another man."

Meng's father was shocked and asked: "Who are you with?"

"I don't know, whatever. Anyway, I want to marry anyone except Chen Wang now," Meng Yingning said angrily, "I will go to the street to get a marriage certificate tomorrow."

Meng's father nodded and suggested, "Then I don't think it's as good as Xiao Lu. Are you two quite close to each other recently? You are better than just pulling someone on the street."

Meng Yingning: “…”

Meng's father looked at her happily, his tone was arrogant and disdainful: "Your father is fifty, how can you think your father is stupid?"

Meng Yingning curled her lips, her fighting spirit disappeared in an instant, and she fell into the sofa listlessly.

"What?" Meng's father looked at her, "I want to get married now? How many days have you been together?"

"We have known each other for more than ten years! I've been so big--" Meng Yingning gestured a little higher than the coffee table, "I know him!"

"You two haven't seen each other for ten years!" Meng's father raised his hand and knocked her head and said seriously, "It was your young man when you were in love, and we elders were not easy to deal with. You can't decide on your marriage now. So is the marriage just as you say? Have you officially said it? Have you met the parents of both sides?"

Meng Yingning covered her head: "Dad, why are you so old-fashioned? We young people are just married now."

"Just say something, you're a big girl, don't be like a child," Meng's father patted her head again, "I'll ask you, has Chen Wang taken you to see your Uncle Chen?"

Meng Yingning wanted to say how could I never see it before? I have obtained all the certificates.

He pursed his lips, but still said: "I haven't seen them all when I was a child, I've already..."

"Can that be the same?" Meng's father snorted coldly: "I have never seen you before, so I wonder how to marry someone? Will people marry you?"

Meng Yingning hurriedly said, "He proposed to me! He bought the wedding house within the third ring road, but he was actually optimistic," Meng Yingning emphasized, "One hundred and forty square meters!"

Meng Yingning paused, walked forward and blinked and said, "Dad, it seems that he is richer than ours."

Meng’s father: “…Is it important to have money? Our family is not greedy for his little money! Besides, is our family poor? I’m hungry?!”

"I mean I won't suffer even if I marry..." Meng Yingning said aggrievedly.

Meng's father was silent for a few seconds and sighed: "One day I will ask you Uncle Chen to come out for a meal."

This is done.

Meng Yingning had a thousand villains dancing happily in his heart.

She rushed over, hugged Lao Meng's arm, and acted coquettishly: "Dad, I love you very much."

"I will flatter you," Meng Jingsong tsk and patted her head. "Dad doesn't disagree with you, I just think it's a bit early? Actually, Chen Wang's child is pretty good. Although, I don't know what his mother has been doing for so many years... but your Uncle Chen is a good person."

"But you are still a child now, how can you get married?"

"I'm just a little..." Meng Jingsong's eyes were straight, his expression looked like he was dreaming, and he talked a lot, but in the end he couldn't figure out what he wanted to say.
To be continued...