After the effect of the special effects and soup, Murong Qianyu woke up on the sofa.

She subconsciously checked her dress, and after touching the Armani wolf leather clothes, she lifted a soft arc at the corner of her mouth. She was filled with a strong sense of security in her heart.

"Hey! Woman! You wake up? Then I slipped first." Meng Yu grabbed the snow wolf leather clothes.

Then put it on your body at will, and walked towards the villa door.

Mrs. Murong was squeezed strangely. If he said that there was no response at all, it must be deceiving.

He is the richest man in the world, and he has a systematic man. Why should he suffer from this big villa in Murong Qianyu?

It's not easy to stay for staying!

Just send a message to Wang Lingzhang or Beiming Yin to ensure that the two big beauties immediately washed the white land and waited for him to come.

Take a step back, in his horror, which five -star hotel, isn't it a guest?

Murong Qianyu looked at Meng Yu's indifferent back, and there were many small question marks in his mind.

She didn't know why when she woke up, his attitude would suddenly change suddenly. Did she do something too much after being drunk?

But even that!

With Meng Yu's personality, you should not give her a chance to explain.

"Meng Yu! Don't go! Wait for me!" Murong Qianyu suddenly got up and chased after, and just woke up from the wake -up. Her brain was still a little confused.

Running is also dazzling, and it may be planted at any time.

"Don't move! You are really not afraid of falling!" Meng Yu heard that he turned around and saw Murong Qianyu look like he was chasing. He felt soft in his heart, returned quickly, and hugged her in her arms.

Murong Qianyu laughed obediently, "Don't be afraid! Anyway, you will hug me, even if you fall on the ground, it doesn't matter. If you fall a few more times, you may wake up.

You're. "

Meng Yu listened to this, inexplicably sad.

Indeed, as Murong Qianyu said, there is always one person to pay for the relationship between the relationship, and it may be responded first. It may be that all the paids are sinking.

"Hey! The surname of Meng! Let go of my daughter!" Mrs. Murong chased after scolding.

The prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain.

After Mrs. Murong sent someone to investigate Meng Yu's life, in her heart, Meng Yu was a poor man who could not deserve her daughter.

Non -huge enough to penetrate the power of stubborn stone, not to break!

"Mom? What do you mean? He is Mr. Meng!" Murong Qianyu was shocked.

She has never considered it, and her parents will oppose her pursuit of Mr. Meng.

As the only daughter of Murong and his wife, she knows her parents too much. She must not say that her father has to say that for Mr. Meng, who is a stealth market, it is a long time to hear.

If I know that Mr. Meng hugs her, I am afraid that her mouth will laugh.

Her mother is also a fanatic fan of Mr. Meng, but she has a self -knowledge. For Mr. Meng, she has always been in awe, and it is estimated that she dare not think about this.

Too unrealistic.

After all, if you don't talk about the fate.

That Murong Group has to see Mr. Meng, who has to be honest.

"Meng -Mr. Meng ??"

Mrs. Murong said she had a lot of question marks.

Although Mencius and Mr. Meng, although it is only a difference, in Mrs. Murong's population, there is no doubt that there is only one of the big characters called Mr. Meng. There is no doubt.

They can see Mr. Meng before they can see Mr. Meng before the bank giants.

Not to mention that the daughter can be held in her arms affectionately.

This is the blessing of Murong's family in eight lives!

but.

Is this true?

Mrs. Murong questioned this!

"But he wore the Armani snow wolf leather clothes you bought! Will Mr. Meng need you to buy clothes for him?" Mrs. Murong wondered.

Murong Qianyu's arms around Meng Yu's neck, Qiao Xiaoqian.

"Theoretically, I don't need it. I took the initiative to buy it. This is probably the most satisfied with Armani in my life. Besides, Mr. Meng invested a dollar for my company, my mother, this is all of me.

Sir, right? "Murong Qianyu asked.

She is not a good girl in the traditional sense.

When her decision conflicts with her mother, she will think about right or wrong, instead of obediently.

What qualifications do a woman who only knows the obedient, and to inherit the position of the Murong family?

Mrs. Murong's complexion, she couldn't answer.

One dollar!

That's one billion yuan!

In the face of such a huge cash investment, what is the Armani Snow Wolf leather clothes with hundreds of thousands of Armani wolf leather clothes?

Is this young man who is surnamed Meng really the end of Shenlong?

"But daughter, then he kissed you while you were drunk! It is impossible for Mr. Meng to be like this?" Mrs. Murong refused to accept reality.

Because once the opinion of people's hearts is formed, the reality of non -iron can not make them sober.

Whenever there is a trace, they will be lucky.

Murong Qianyu was shocked. She turned her head and looked at Meng Yu's pretty face at hand, her face was red, just like the Hongxia in the sky at dusk.

"Really? Meng Dasa wolf?"

Meng Yugan coughed, "It's mainly because your mother is too difficult to speak, I will just tip her!"

"Is the taste good?" Murong Qianyu asked suddenly.

Meng Yu replied subconsciously, "Soft and glutinous, much better than ex -female friends."

"Huh! You actually mentioned her, is she comparable to me? No, you secretly kiss me, I suffer a lot! You have to compensate me !!" Murong Qianyu blinked with ancient spirit.

"Okay, you can mention the conditions! Even the stars in the sky, I can take it off for you." Meng Yu smiled indifferently.

There are 10,000 yuan in the bank account, which is equivalent to over 100 trillion yuan. Of course, he has the confidence to say this arrogant words.

only.

Murong Qianyu proposed compensation, reminding him of the ex -girlfriend Wang Li, who worshiped the gold material, and the tenderness in his heart quietly dispersed.

Women who like money only have a lot of money.

Talking to such women's feelings or something, it is really a waste.

suddenly.

Murong Qianyu's arms embraced Meng Yu's neck and looked up on his big mouth.

For the first time, Meng Yu felt the enthusiasm of Murong Qianyu so close. She was like a storm, and Meng Yu was a mighty peak.

a long time.

Murong Qianyu's beautiful eyes returned to Qingming. She was in the ear of Meng Yu's ears. "We are flat, Meng Yu, you can not like me, but don’t take me and those who worship the golden girls.

Every I like it, I will work hard, instead of relying on the body to exchange for the body, please don't treat me as a vase. "

"Stupid, I know." Meng Yu reached out and spoiled her nose bridge.
Chapter completed!