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Chapter 726

On the way, Meng Wanqiu asked, "What did you talk to that person just now? You were so happy."

"It's nothing, I just talk about the game." Jiang Yang smiled.

Meng Wanqiu didn't ask much, sat in the passenger seat and talked to Jiang Yang about some interesting things.

Since the proposal that night, the degree of intimacy between the two people has changed again. In the past, they were like two independent individuals, although they were in love with each other, but they were both busy with their own affairs.

But after the proposal, the two of them seemed to be the same person. Whether they were talking or not, they were a little different from before.

As for the affectionate confession that night, Meng Wanqiu did not mention it, and Jiang Yang did not mention it again. The paper with the two people's feelings was well kept by Jiang Yang in a box.

The car drove downstairs of Meng Wanqiu, and Jiangyang and Meng Wanqiu got out of the car.

When she walked into the house, Meng's mother had already prepared a large table of dishes. Of course, it was not done by Meng's mother alone. She was in good health. Why did Meng's father ask her to do too many things? These dishes were all done by Meng's father and Meng's mother.

The moment he walked into the door, Jiang Yang seemed to be back when his parents were still there when he was a child, when he entered the door, there was a table of delicious food waiting for him. Whenever Jiang Yang wanted to steal food, his mother always smiled and hit his hand, let him wash his hands before eating.

Jiang Yang's expression was dazed and he quickly returned to normal.

"You're back? Come and sit and have a meal." Meng's mother greeted.

Jiang Yang helped to bring out the last dish, and the family sat next to the table and ate.

Meng's father took out a bottle of wine and asked, "Drink a glass?"

Jiang Yang was a little embarrassed. Wanqiu's father asked him to have a drink, so he couldn't help but give him face, right?

"Uncle, I won't drink anymore, I'll have to drive later." Jiang Yang refused in the end.

"What are you afraid of? Just sleep here when you are drunk." Meng's father said.

This sentence also represents Meng Father's attitude.

"Then I'll have two drinks with my uncle." Jiang Yang said gritting his teeth.

"Good boy, what kind of man is a man who doesn't drink alcohol?" Meng's father smiled.

Meng’s mother quipped, “I don’t know who held me last year and said she would never drink again.”

Mr. Meng blushed and said, "I don't drink when I'm socializing, so I can have a drink on my own."

Meng's mother smiled, but did not expose Meng's father and let Meng's father drink with Jiangyang.

Jiang Yang was unable to drink, and he was dizzy after drinking two glasses.

Meng's father said: "You boy can't drink enough. Forget it. Since you can't drink alcohol, then stop drinking and eat vegetables."

Jiang Yang nodded and drank two more drinks, he probably would have to sleep now.

I quickly ate the dishes and suppressed the burning feeling in my stomach.

After eating two bites of the dish, Jiang Yang praised: "Auntie, the dish you cook is so delicious."

"Is that so? Then eat more, don't be polite." Meng's mother smiled.

Jiang Yang said this sincerely, not to flatter him. This table of dishes is actually very ordinary from the perspective of cooking skills, but this is a dish made by a mother for her children, and the taste is naturally a little different.

What Jiang Yang thinks is actually the mother’s love for her children. This is a bit like a master of cooking, but it is different from a master of cooking.

As the meal was approaching, Jiang Yang said, "Uncle and Auntie, I want to invite you to my hometown for fun."

Jiang Yang's words mean the same as what Meng Wanqiu told Jiang Yang before, but before, Meng's father and mother took the initiative to go to their hometown in Jiangyang, but now Jiang Yang took the initiative to invite him.

When the parents of the two parties meet and get engaged, it is supposed to be the man's family, so how can they be embarrassed to let the woman's family say it?

Jiang Yang said it himself, but there was nothing he could do, because his parents were no longer there, so he was the only one who said it himself.

Meng’s father and mother naturally understood Jiang Yang’s meaning, and immediately smiled and said, “Oh, okay, you can see when the time is right, let’s go together.”

Jiang Yang nodded and said that he would find a suitable time.

After dinner, Jiang Yang originally planned to go to wash dishes, but was stopped by Meng's father.

"Jiangyang, let's drink tea." Meng's father said.

Jiang Yang could only drink tea with Meng's father.

The two of them sat in the tea room, and Meng's father started making tea. This tea was a skillful job, and he really couldn't learn it without any patience. For Meng's father, making tea was an excellent way to relieve stress.

"I heard from Wanqiu that you proposed to her?" Meng's father asked.

Jiang Yang nodded and said, "Well, I asked for it the night before yesterday."

"You boy is not bad," Meng's father suddenly said.

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Meng's father smiled and said, "If you don't propose, you see if I agree or not. Fortunately, you are not bad, and you know how to propose romantically."

Jiang Yang wiped his sweat from his heart. According to the person in front of him, if he had not proposed, then his affairs with Meng Wanqiu might not have been possible. Thinking of this, Jiang Yang was a little lucky, and fortunately Yu Zhiyu reminded him.

"This is what I should do." Xu Zhi said quickly.

"Your words are quite satisfactory." Meng's father smiled.

Xu Zhi just smiled apologized.

"I have a few words to say to you, just treat it as a father's nagging." Meng's father suddenly became depressed, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Jiang Yang sat upright and said, "You said, I'll listen."

Meng's father nodded and said, "Wanqiu, this child, has never suffered any hardship since childhood. You should take more responsibility for living with her in the future. Wanqiu and her mother were very simple, just hope that Wanqiu would find someone who can be good to her, but the rest did not value the rest. Wanqiu was able to make up his mind to be with you, which means that you would definitely be good to her. I said these words because I hope that you will quarrel in the future, but you should also understand each other more."

Jiang Yang nodded and said seriously: "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely be good to late autumn in the future. If I am bad to late autumn one day, just use a feather duster to smoke me."

Meng's father smiled and said, "Okay, this is what you said. If you are not good to Wanqiu in the future, be careful that I will use a feather duster to smoke you."

As he said that, Meng's father sighed deeply, and said with a sigh: "You, cherish the time you spend together, don't wait until you are together until you don't think about the rareness. You and Wanqiu are both strong children. I hope that no matter how busy you work, you must accompany each other more. I didn't do this before, but now I think about compensation... Alas~"

When Jiang Yang heard this, he fell silent. He knew what Meng’s father was talking about, and he couldn’t help but feel heavy.

"Okay, I've said so much, it's still late. Go and rest." Meng's father waved.

Not to mention, Jiang Yang really wanted to rest. He was tired after sitting for a day today, and after drinking two glasses of wine just now, he was so dizzy.

"Uncle, I'll go to rest." Jiang Yang said.

"Go and go."

Jiang Yang walked out of the tea room, and Meng Wanqiu was waiting outside.

"What are you talking about?" Meng Wanqiu asked with a smile.

Jiang Yang laughed: "The secret between men."

Meng Wanqiu gave Jiang Yang a blank look and said, "Okay, don't talk if you don't talk, and let's get the secret between men."

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Where will I sleep tonight?"

Meng Wanqiu whispered: "Come with me."

Jiang Yang nodded and followed Meng Wanqiu.

When I opened the door, I instantly felt a fragrance coming to my face, which was the smell of Meng Wanqiu. The room was light pink, and you can tell that it was the girl’s boudoir at the sight of the decoration.

This is Jiang Yang's first time in Meng Wanqiu's room, and he has never come in when he came.

"Is this... your room?" Jiang Yang said in surprise.

"Yes." Meng Wanqiu nodded.

Jiang Yang swallowed his saliva and said, "I'll sleep here at night?"

Meng Wanqiu still nodded.

Jiang Yang suppressed his violent heartbeat and said, "Then I'll go wash up."

Meng Wanqiu brought Jiang Yang a brand new set of toiletries, and Jiang Yang quickly washed up.

"You go to bed first, I'll go wash up." Meng Wanqiu whispered.

Jiang Yang nodded and sat by the bed.

Meng Wanqiu went to wash up as if he ran away. Jiang Yang sat by the bed, and for some reason, his heartbeat was always very fast.

After a while, Meng Wanqiu walked in in her pajamas. Jiang Yang's heartbeat became even more violent, and he could even hear his heartbeat.

Meng Wanqiu lifted a corner of the quilt and crawled in, whispering: "Go to bed quickly."

Jiang Yang nodded, lifted the quilt and crawled in with a trembling movement.

The two of them were lying on the bed, both far away.

Finally, Jiang Yang moved towards Jiang Yang. Meng Wanqiu suddenly said: "Can you just sleep like this? I want to wait for the day we get married..."

Meng Wanqiu didn't finish his words, but everyone knows what this situation means at present.

When Jiang Yang heard this, he stopped and did not continue.

"Yeah." Jiang Yang said softly.

Then Jiang Yang lay down like this. At some point, a delicate body trembled and gently hugged Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang smiled and slowly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!
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