beauty winner

It was already past one o'clock when we came out of the museum. Fortunately, the few Chinese cultural relics in the museum were nothing serious treasures. It would not make Yang Jingxing, a narrow-minded nationalist, feel like a cynical youth. He was quite interested: " It's a pity, I knew it was so good-looking, but yesterday...but you didn't have time yesterday."

Tao Meng said: "It's not good to watch too much at once."

Yang Jingxing was deeply reminded: "That's right... Are you tired or hungry?"

Tao Meng nodded: "It's okay."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you not want money at noon?"

Tao Meng had an annoyed expression: "...don't want to go back to eat."

Yang Jingxing was unfamiliar with the place: "Do you know where it is?"

Tao Meng said, "Maybe it's only for dinner."

Yang Jingxing said: "When we were shopping yesterday, we saw a chef with a Michelin star, let's go and see it?"

Tao Meng nodded.

It was a coincidence that the two took a taxi. The driver should be Korean, and banga songs were playing in the car. It is said that this group of second-tier Koreans would not be popular in New York.However, it is said that the Koreans in the United States are very enthusiastic about making charts for their artists, downloading radio stations on-demand from the Internet, and often all the people participate in the battle, contributing money and effort.

The driver introduced Korean pop songs to the passengers in weird English, and he was very enthusiastic.

Yang Jingxing chatted with Tao Meng about food: "Is there a cafeteria at Harvard?"

Tao Meng nodded: "Yes, similar, buffet."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Are you used to eating?"

Tao Meng shook her head: "Eat something if you have no choice."

Yang Jingxing came up with an idea: "Let the nanny make it and send it to you."

Tao Meng was not happy: "I don't have this habit."

Yang Jingxing looked at the weather outside again: "I thought it would rain in the morning... Do you remember, when I went to Fudan that day, it rained and it was colder than today."

Tao Meng and Yang Jingxing looked out the window in opposite directions.

"But the sun in my heart is as bright and warm as spring." But Tao Meng still almost turned his back on him, and Yang Jingxing said, "I made a foul, please."

Tao Meng turned her face back, as if she didn't hear Yang Jingxing's words: "You didn't ask grandma if her eyes are okay yesterday."

Yang Jingxing was better: "I forgot...Bo Rong's mother seems to be getting older and fatter."

Tao Meng nodded: "Well, pregnancy is very hard."

Yang Jingxing meddled in his own business: "Was it a caesarean section or a normal delivery?"

Tao Meng said: "Natural childbirth underwater is good for the baby."

Yang Jingxing admired: "It's really not easy at such an advanced age. I think it takes much more courage than going to the South Pole."

Tao Meng nodded, and said, "My personality has changed a little now... During the pregnancy, I had a bad temper for a while."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's normal, you should understand, don't take it to heart."

Tao Meng said, "No to me...Grandma also let her go."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm actually happy in my heart, and grandma has experience. 20 years ago, 21 years ago, grandma probably didn't let your mother do less."

Tao Meng was silent.

Yang Jingxing said: "I think the little guy has a thick head and a tiger brain and eyes. He must be a talent. Your sister and brother have a good relationship, and your mother will be happy for you."

Tao Meng blinked normally, and seemed to be smiling.

Yang Jingxing imagined: "If my mother told me now that she is going to give birth to a younger sister for me, I really don't know how happy I would be."

The corners of Tao Meng's mouth seemed to be smiling warmly or restrainedly, but she shook her head: "It's still a little different."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Of course it's different. My younger sister will be much happier. First of all, she is a girl, unlike Tao Borong, who is doomed to shoulder so many responsibilities since birth, and also has such an excellent older sister. How much pressure is there? From the beginning If you learn to call me sister, you have to worry about whether you can get admitted to Harvard in the future... It's so pitiful."

Tao Meng pouted a little, and glanced at Yang Jingxing: "I mean it wasn't born by the same mother."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, you can't treat them differently just because they weren't born to the same mother... If your younger brother grows up and has a girlfriend, it's not very good to be in a family, especially if it's singing, acting or something, remember Live, be sure to vote no!"

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing didn't finish: "If they dare to turn a blind eye and close their eyes at that time, you must say, why should my daughter be so well protected, so demanding, and can't be accommodated at all. Is the daughter more senior? The old society where men are superior to women has come out, and we can no longer go to the extreme of favoring women over men.”

Tao Meng looked out of the window impatiently.

Yang Jingxing changed the subject: "Have you met your mother recently?"

Tao Meng said: "I passed a few days at the end of July...my mother is really old."

Yang Jingxing paled: "You will grow old..."

In fact, it was only a few steps away, so I got out of the car quickly, sat down at a fairly quiet restaurant, and looked at the menu, and there was nothing to be particular about. Tao Meng ordered an appetizer plate, mushroom soup and smoked fish with cheese, and Yang Jingxing was still a big heap.

In order not to violate the rules, Tao Meng talked about what was in front of her: "When my younger brother was full moon, the chef made boiled cabbage and said that the chicken here is not good, and the soup cannot be stewed."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "Not to mention anything else, we only focus on food, art and culture... Do you know what I remember most about the day you agreed to be my girlfriend?"

Tao Meng looked at it, not disgusted.

Yang Jingxing said: "I remember that day we ordered sweet and sour short ribs, lion's head, stuffed tofu, and duck blood vermicelli soup. Do you think this food and drink has penetrated into our bone marrow and blood? Such an important day." He didn't reflect on it. Very proud.

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, seeming to be remembering, smiling.

Yang Jingxing was annoyed: "You only ate one lion head, and I ate three. I just got a girlfriend, so I don't know how to be humble."

Tao Meng still told the truth: "I can't eat it."

Recalling the memory, Yang Jingxing said, "I remember that you like steamed crabs, boiled cabbage, prawns, and broccoli...but you didn't order any of them at that meal, and I liked them all."

Tao Meng shook her head to help Yang Jingxing excuse: "There is no menu."

Yang Jingxing rejoiced: "But the TV show was good that day."

Tao Meng... When did this girl learn to smile wryly?

Yang Jingxing looked at himself and his eyes: "Who knows that I still haven't made any progress, so I can only let Tao Meng eat these."

Tao Meng smiled, although it was reluctant, but it was obviously a lenient intention. Seeing that Yang Jingxing really showed remorse, she comforted her: "I like Huiyiju's dishes later on."

Yang Jingxing also smiled wryly: "This is too far away... Before the food is served, Tao Meng, can you forgive me?"

Tao Meng thought for a while, looked at it for a while, or hesitated for a while, and said, "I'll talk about it later, eat first... No fouls are allowed!" She said in a reluctant warning tone with a smile on her face.

Yang Jingxing was very obedient and never broke any rules. He ate and chatted with Tao Meng. The content covered the study, life and family from high school to the present, but he didn't touch the red line.Moreover, both of them seemed to be quite comfortable with the rules, and they were not restricted from playing. Tao Meng smiled a little more than before, although most of them were polite smiles.

After eating, they didn't sit down any longer. The two of them came out to discuss going back to the hotel. It was past two o'clock.Tao Meng herself was not in a hurry, but she knew that Yang Jingxing should prepare: "... When will you go over?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I want to go early to see if there is any problem with you and grandma coming out at seven o'clock."

Tao Meng nodded.

Yang Jingxing said: "I will stay for a while after it's over, you and grandma will come back first."

Tao Meng nodded.

Yang Jingxing said: "Go back to Boston early tomorrow and have a good rest... Your father is not happy about coming this time, right?"

Tao Meng looked at the road carefully and didn't answer.

Yang Jingxing realized it: "Hmph, I knew it. Fortunately, there is an excuse, otherwise Tao Meng would be in trouble."

Tao Meng explained: "My father is not against meeting, there will always be misunderstandings..." She seemed to be trying to say something, but couldn't.

Yang Jingxing used a gentle voice to show that he didn't hold any resentment: "I won't see you off tomorrow, so that they won't be more unhappy and worried. This guy is so haunted that he doesn't know what he's going to do, and it's hard for you to explain."

Tao Meng didn't say anything, but walked carefully.

Yang Jingxing stopped talking nonsense, and the two of them walked silently. After half a minute, they could see the Plaza Hotel from afar after turning a corner.

Tao Meng asked, "Aren't you meeting grandma?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Help me to wish grandma good health and smile often. It's superfluous to smile often, for sure... By the way, tell Tao Borong for me, good men don't fight with women, don't have so much pressure , eat well, drink well, and grow up happily and healthily is the key.”

Tao Meng should be listening.

Yang Jingxing was bored: "Tell Tao Meng for me too..."

After waiting for a while, Tao Meng took a look at Yang Jingxing, who was a trickster.

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be prepared in advance. No matter how far he looked forward to appreciate the bustling city, he couldn't find any inspiration to say, so he could only give up in the end: "...Forget it, Tao Meng is the best, don't need me to talk nonsense."

Tao Meng didn't care, the two continued to walk side by side, watching the lights crossing the road, going up the steps, and so on, the pace was quite tacit.

Neither of them spoke for at least 5 minutes, which passed the Plaza Hotel.

Yang Jingxing couldn't hold back his broken words: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to face you."

Tao Meng seemed to be woken up, looking at Yang Jingxing, complaining or complaining secretly, but her upbringing made her know how to restrain herself.

Yang Jingxing said: "I can't untie your knot, only you can help me." Shameless.

Tao Meng smiled: "Don't think about it, it's not a big deal."

Yang Jingxing looked at the monitor.

Tao Meng laughed again: "You are right, I should focus on my life."

It was Yang Jingxing's turn to forcefully apologize.

Tao Meng continued: "But I won't forgive you..." It was very gentle.

Yang Jingxing was so frightened that he forgot to keep raising his legs.

Tao Meng also stopped, staring at the man taller than him without any weakness, and still didn't need to speak loudly to show her determination and strength: "I promised to be your girlfriend that day, and I didn't break my promise. You said you would try to make my answer true...but you didn't, you didn't try."

Yang Jingxing was like a dog in the water.

Tao Meng has principles: "I don't forgive you..." She shook her head, but she was self-cultivated, with an apologetic expression, unable to make it through, and then it seemed that she couldn't face it, and her heart ached, her teeth were clenched, her lips were pursed, her brows were furrowed, her eyes seemed to be No strength, eyelids trembling.

Although he deserved his end, but Yang Jingxing stood there, looking at the ruthless Tao Meng, this bird man was wronged or disappointed or scared, his eyes soon became moist.

"No forgiveness!" After confirming her decision once again, Tao Meng quickly turned around, faced the road ahead and straightened her expression, as if preparing to give a speech on stage.

At this time, Yang Jingxing was obviously cowardly, guilty, and at a loss, and probably cat urine was about to fall.