Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel

Chapter 259 We will meet again

Intuition told Meng Chuan that the young man in front of him was a talent, but the dignity of the Meng family made him unable to accept this fact! In his opinion. It doesn't matter if a man has several women, but if it happens to his own daughter, Meng Chuan can't accept it! How can the dignified daughter of the Meng family be reduced to being a concubine for others? It's fine to be a concubine, but do you have the strength?

Meng Chuan decided at that moment that it would be better to marry Meng Qingqing to that aristocratic family as Meng Rusong wanted. Although I am a child of an aristocratic family, I also know that children of an aristocratic family may not be as passionate as the young man in front of me, or even more so, but at least the Meng family has a good reputation. Others think that the uncle of the Meng family is capable, and the red flag in the family does not fall. Colorful flags fluttered outside.

"I think you can leave." Meng Chuan glanced at me and said.

I shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Uncle Meng, you don't want to betroth Qingqing to someone else, do you?" "You...how do you know?" Meng Chuan was stunned, and then thought that Meng Qingqing must have told me! Said: "That's right, so young man, if you missed today's opportunity, you will have no chance in the future." "Haha, no, Uncle Meng." I suddenly smiled strangely at Meng Chuan and said, "We will soon We will meet again. What should I call you then? Uncle Meng, or father-in-law? Oh, this is really a headache..." After saying that, I turned around and left the study without looking back. What are you doing? Meng Qingqing is going on a blind date, right? Hehe, I really want to see Meng Chuan’s expression when he knows that the blind date is still me. It’s really something to look forward to!

Meng Chuan looked at my strange smile and felt suddenly uneasy. He felt that something was wrong, but he felt that nothing was wrong.

So he comforted himself by saying that he had to quickly find a time for Meng Qingqing to meet the child of the aristocratic family his father mentioned. Qingqing was so beautiful, so he was not afraid that the child would look down on him. When the time came, he would find an opportunity to bring them together and let them cook the rice. Hurry up and give yourself a grandson, and you will be in good luck. As for the young man just now, let him never be seen again!

I didn't see Meng Qingqing when I left. None of the Meng family's servants asked or stopped me along the way. It must have been Meng Chuan who said hello in advance.

When I walked out of the door of Meng's house, I shook my head. I came here in Meng Qingqing's car. How could I go back now? This place is hundreds of kilometers away from City B!

I looked around and saw a small forest not far away. I turned left and right into the forest, and then moved in an instant, turning into an afterimage and disappearing into the air... But I never expected it. What's surprising is that the scene just now was actually watched by a man in black in the woods! I was indeed careless. I didn't expect that there would be someone in this small decorative forest!

The man in black rubbed his eyes, looked in the direction of the disappeared person in disbelief, and suddenly knelt down on the ground excitedly.

He said in a voice that was almost worshiping: "Is it the ancestor? It must be yes. I have to go back and report this matter to the master! He will definitely be happy!" As he said this, the man in black turned into a wind shadow and quickly It's hidden, but if anyone with eyesight is present, you can see that his speed is more than twice as slow as mine. But in my ordinary eyes, I can't see any difference.

Meng Qingqing was extremely anxious. To her surprise, the teahouse that was filled with boiling water every day did not have a pot of boiling water today! Meng Qingqing could not guess whether this was deliberately arranged by her father to delay time, but there was no way. No matter what, she still had to boil water. .

When the water boiled, Meng Qingqing didn't care about the tea ceremony. She made the first and second brews. She took two cups and randomly grabbed some tea leaves and threw them in. Then she poured the water and served them.

When she saw her father alone in the study, she couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "Dad, where is Liu Lei?" "You are talking about your classmate! He is gone." Meng Chuan said expressionlessly.

"Gone? Why did you leave?" Meng Qingqing was a little confused, but suddenly she understood what was going on. She exclaimed, "You drove him away, right?" Meng Chuan nodded noncommittally and said: " He's not suitable for you." "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to help me? Why did you go back on your promise?" Meng Qingqing asked anxiously.

"This is not a renegade, because I don't think he will become your support, and he is not only your girlfriend, right? I don't want him to use my Meng family's money to support other women in the future!" Meng Chuan said calmly.

"How do you know he can't make money on his own?" Meng Qingqing said: "He can make money on his own now!" "He can make money. In this world, anyone who is not too stupid can make money, but people who make money can make money." How much makes a big difference! Can he provide you with a superior life? Take your clothes as an example. If you were from a working-class family, your income would be more than a year. Can you be allowed to squander it like this?" Meng Chuan said.

"But isn't our family rich..." Meng Qingqing muttered.

"Our family is rich. If he uses this money to support you in the future, I will be very happy, but I cannot tolerate him using my money to support other women!" Meng Chuan snorted: "Stop talking, I will follow you soon Contact your grandpa and find a time to meet with the young master from the aristocratic family he mentioned!" "Pa" The tea tray in Meng Qingqing's hand fell to the ground, and the tea cup made of special materials fell to the ground without any damage, but the tea spilled all over the floor. . It splashed on Meng Qingqing's legs, but Meng Qingqing didn't feel it.

"I don't want it! Why do you control my love!" Meng Qingqing lost her voice.

"I am your father." Meng Chuan closed the table and said.

Then Meng Chuan stood up and walked out of the study, ignoring Meng Qingqing behind him. He went straight to the tea room, made himself a cup of tea, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed Mr. Meng Rusong's number.