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Three days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lao Meng, who has been drifting away all year round and has a deep love for football, rarely returns to China to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with his wife and son.

He made an appointment with the Taomi family.

The fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month is not only the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also Tao Mi's birthday. Taking advantage of Lao Meng's return to China, the two families decided to get together to celebrate and talk about the two children by the way.

"Problem? What's the problem?"

Meng Lang, who was gnawing on snowy mooncakes and staring at the TV screen, didn't quite understand what Lao Meng meant.

"Of course it's marriage!"

Lao Meng patted the sofa, blowing his beard and staring: "Bolton is back in the Premier League this season, do you think I'm not busy? The reason why I returned to China is not because of you?"

"Hey! Back to the Premier League?"

Meng Lang turned his head and said in amazement: "Nagelsman is so fierce, he has been promoted to the Premier League so soon? I thought that there is only a little hope next season..."

"Don't change the subject!"

Lao Meng refused to eat this set, and said straightforwardly: "I am old, and I will be over 60 in two years. The biggest wish of the second half of my life is the Champions League and my grandson. You have to realize one for me, right?"

"Then the Champions League!"

Meng Lang patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, dad, I'll give you money when I turn around. I bought all of them in one go."

"Okay! This is what you said!"

Lao Meng showed an expression of "planning", and crossed his fingers to estimate: "Looking at the relationship between our father and son, I don't ask you too much money. One billion euros should be almost the same!"

Billion? EUR?

PD Group has businesses all over the world, and has read a lot of financial statements, and Meng Lang also knows about exchange rates. This billion euros is equivalent to nearly 8 billion yuan.

Round it up, that's 10 billion!

Not to mention, I couldn't make up so much money if Wang Kui Ma Teng was packaged and sold. Even if you can get the money, why don't you do something bad and invest in football to impact the Champions League?

Dreaming...

After finishing the calculation, Meng Lang decisively changed his mind: "Then give you a grandson, this is cheap!"

"Just understand."

Lao Meng said gratifiedly: "I will meet you later, you find a chance to get Mimi away and let me talk to your mother."

Is this... appropriate?

Meng Lang murmured, "I should be the one to talk about marriage proposal? Let me tell you, it always feels like an arranged marriage in a feudal society?"

"Of course you propose to marry me!"

"My mother and I are mainly to inquire about each other's tone and help you deal with her parents. How you talk about it is your own business..."

For his son's marriage, Lao Meng can be said to be broken. Before the meal arrived, I babbled a lot.

Soon, the two families met.

The gathering place is a private restaurant. The decoration is simple, the location is remote, and the chef's identity is not simple. Most of the guests received are political and business celebrities.

The Meng Lang family has no reservations...

He does not need to book!

In this city, with the face of "Little Overlord Jiangchuan", who would dare not give him face? I will write down a small book for you. Believe it or not, in the latest episode of Ultraman Tiga tomorrow, the monster comes from the kitchen waste generated by your back kitchen?

The guests dared not speak.

After the food was served, Lao Meng asked Meng Lang to get it for him, citing that he had forgotten his mobile phone at home and could not drive after drinking.

And Meng Lang said.

Driving at night, he is afraid of the dark!

Must find someone to accompany him!

There are a total of six people in the private room. Dad Meng and Dad Tao are fighting wine, Mom and Dao Meng are chatting about family affairs, and Tao Mi is the idler.

So, the plan passed...

Leaving the private room with Tao Mi, entered the parking lot and got on the car. As soon as he fastened his seat belt, Tao Mi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked, "Uncle has something to say to me?"

"You guessed it?"

"I'm not stupid... Before the dishes are served, my uncle is pulling my dad to fight wine, normal people can see it?"

"Sure enough, acting is not good!"

After teasing Lao Meng’s acting skills, Meng Lang explained: “Don’t think too much about it, it’s nothing serious. My dad is an old troublemaker and he must force me to get married.”

"I knew it was like this..."

Tao Mi lowered the window glass and asked in a refreshing evening breeze: "What about you, what do you think?"

"Me? I don't care!"

Meng Lang pretended to be chic and said: "Men with forty-one flowers, I'm still a child, why do I think so far? Besides, you are still studying..."

This is the truth.

He would never provoke Tao Mi if his parents were not good at advocating. After all, he is ten years older than Tao Mi, which is an embarrassing fact.

As the saying goes, standing at thirty, Lao Meng is so anxious, it also has a lot to do with his age. But Tao Mi at this time was just a sophomore at Jiang University.

Meng Lang couldn't speak at all.

Not to mention marriage proposal, he dare not even "kiss" and "holding hands" between normal boy and girl friends. I always feel that I am a pervert, and doing so is completely irresponsible.

He always felt.

Tao Mi didn't really like him, but his youthful hormones caused him to make a blind choice, and he would definitely regret it in the future.

Therefore, he dare not cross the bottom line.

He wanted to wait for Taomi to graduate from University, and after a round of mental transformation, he would give her another chance to choose.

Unexpectedly, Lao Meng disrupted the arrangement.

The atmosphere in the car is subtle...

Tao Mi was silent, while Meng Lang had a lot of things to say, but couldn't say anything. Considering that today is her birthday, Meng Lang took out a gift box from his pocket.

"happy Birthday!"

"Thank you! Can you take it apart?"

"Take it apart!"

After consulting Meng Lang's opinion, Tao Mi opened the gift box. In the small flat box, there is no particularly precious gift, but a piece of paper that has been folded several times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is a design drawing.

A rendering of a bird's eye view of a paradise with the theme of "trojan horse" is drawn on the map. There are a variety of carousels, as well as wooden horse dolls, wooden horse racing cars, wooden horse boats...

"Very romantic gift!"

Tao Mi blinked playfully and said: "If you take out the ring at this time, I will most likely agree!"

"Unfortunately, this is impossible."

Meng Lang rolled his eyes and said, "It is obviously an IQ tax product that the jeweler has forcibly bundled, so I won't buy it."

"As expected of you..."

Tao Mi sighed and said, "Uncle's cell phone, should it be in your pocket? It's too early, let's go back quickly."

Click!

The moment the car door was opened, a bunch of flowers appeared in front of Tao Mi.

"No ring, but I have flowers!"

Meng Lang said triumphantly: "Don't you know? Ma Teng's wife is from the Flowering Shop. This is a bunch of flowers I asked her to borrow. No money!"

"The borrowed flower? Do you want to return it?"

Seeing Tao Mi’s joyful smile, Meng Lang said with a pun: "If you accept it, then you don't have to pay it back. If you don't accept it, I will pay her back later."

"Then I'll accept it!"

Tao Mi took the bouquet, sniffed it, and said, "Ma Tengkeng gave you so many red envelopes, and if he used a bunch of flowers, it was a gift!"

"exactly!"

Meng Lang felt the same way: "He and Wang Kuike smashed me, and they remember it all in their notebooks. If you are interested, help me get it back, how about I divide your money in half?"

"That's it! Don't lie to me!"

"Well! It's a deal!"

The moment they pulled the hook, the moonlight of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month happened to shine through the car window. This situation made Meng Lang suddenly remembered Natsume Soseki's famous saying.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!"

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