Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 137
After Meng Chengxuan sent Xia Jingyin and two back to the community, he drove the heartbroken Bai Qiu and Zhang Ke'er back.

It was already dinner time when he came home, he ran to Xia's house to explain Bai Qiu's matter to her, she stopped him and said: "I understand everything, needless to say."

When Meng Chengxuan provoked countless women to go crazy in Zhanda, what is a mere Bai Qiu?

Although she didn't want to hear it, he still explained briefly: "She is my cousin from a distant relative. A few years ago, both families wanted to marry us, but I objected. Bai Qiu is a pure and kind-hearted woman. If you know how to tell her, she will understand."

"She has been waiting for you for many years, right?"

He sighed softly: "Actually, I've been avoiding her. I think I've made it obvious."

Xia Jingyin didn't speak, thinking that the love between a man and a woman is really harmful.

How many lovers can finally get married?
For example, the gap between her and Meng Chengxuan was missed. Fortunately, Xiaoqing has a father-daughter relationship with him. If not, she doesn't know how long she will be stubborn with her dead head, and they may miss each other for the rest of their lives.

She took his hand and walked out of the terrace, looked at the dark night and asked him tenderly: "Do you know what Xiaoqing's full name is?"

He was stunned: "Isn't it called Xiaoqing?"

She looked at him teasingly and smiled: "Her name is Meng Shuqing."

"Meng Shuqing?" He repeated her words, frowning lightly with thick eyebrows, pecking at the meaning of the words, and suddenly he asked in surprise: "Shu Qing, love letter?"

The smile on her face widened, she stretched her arms around his waist: "Whether it's a love letter or Shu Qing, it's all my fault."

"It's not a disaster, it's a blessing." He hugged her tightly: "You are my blessing and my love."

"Chengxuan!"

"Come on, I'll show you something." He dragged her out of Xia's house and back to the Meng's mansion.

Seeing that there were only the two of them, Meng Yujun couldn't help asking, "Where's Xiaoqing? Aren't you coming over for dinner tonight?"

He smiled and replied, "Her grandmother baked a cake, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat dinner."

Xie Xiushan ran out of the kitchen and was very sorry: "Oh, I boiled clear heat and annealed soup for her to drink."

He joked: "Mom is too eccentric, now I have a grandson and don't want a son."

She smiled lightly: "Fuck you."

(End of this chapter)