dew marriage

Chapter 344 Meng Zeting and He Yumo Chapter 3

Chapter 344 Meng Zeting and He Yumo Chapter 3
What does it mean to come back after playing enough.

The fact that He Yumo went abroad to study was nothing for fun.

She really didn't understand why Meng Zeting appeared at the airport, followed her all the way, and now appeared in her room.

She really didn't understand why he was pressing on her body, why he touched her, and why he called her back.

She didn't understand, and she became more and more angry, and she felt wronged all of a sudden.

Why should he.

Two big eyes stared at Meng Zeting with tears in their eyes: "I'll leave it to you."

Meng Zeting's heart trembled. He had seen He Yumo like this before, but at that time, he didn't care at all.

There were many women who shed tears for him, but he didn't remember all of them, so he remembered the first Mu Jiao who rejected him, but he didn't remember this girl.

But now, it seems to be different.

Looking at her poor little appearance, he felt really uncomfortable, and wanted to reach out to touch her head, pinch her cheeks, and wipe her tears.

But his hand was sticking to the trouser line, and he couldn't lift it up. It was his fault.

"How old is he, still crying."

He said something thoughtlessly, accompanied by a neither serious nor serious tone, which made He Yumo feel even more wronged, and he even started to teach her a lesson. He went on and on, and entered her room in the middle of the night, and she cried.

When he closed his eyes lightly, two lines of tears flowed down immediately.

Meng Zeting's hands tightened suddenly, clenched into fists, his face sank, and the next second he strode over with his long legs, grabbed He Yumo's quilt, and dragged her to the bedside.

He squeezed her chin, wiped her tears with the other hand, and said in a calm manner: "Are you still crying? If you cry again, I'll kiss you."

Seeing her sobbing, he lowered his head and made some movements. He Yumo frowned, shook off his hand and glanced aside: "Go away."

The voice was muffled, with a soft ending, scratching people's hearts, like a kitten's paw scratching Meng Zeting's heart.

One by one.

Meng Zeting frowned, and put his hand on her shoulder: "It's not the first day you know me, why are you so awkward with me, I come to your room in the middle of the night, don't you know what's going on?"

He Yumo's heart sank, and the originally condensed aura sank for some reason.

"What do you want to say?"

It was rare for her to ask him so calmly. She used to be so calm. She must have turned the world upside down and made Meng Zeting yell a headache.

But now, she seems to have changed.

This change made Meng Zeting frowned unconsciously, he didn't like it very much.

"I touched you, and I will be responsible for you. Don't go back to Florence, just follow me."

He Yumo has never been in a relationship before. Apart from kissing Meng Zeting secretly a few times, she has no experience at all, but she has seen other people in a relationship, so no one would say such a thing.

It didn't fit her imagination at all, she just wanted to be a rich man.

She glanced at Meng Zeting contemptuously, snorted, raised her brows and said, "I won't follow you. I used to follow you all the time. It's not fun at all. I still have one year to graduate, so don't make trouble for me." She glared at him again, changed the topic, and said: "Also, you never touched me at all, don't think I don't know, are you lying to a child?"

She still kept her first time. If she was really touched, she must be in pain. Isn't this common sense?She is not a woman with a special body, it is impossible not to feel anything.

She concluded early on that she was just being taken advantage of, but it would never be like that.

Meng Zeting didn't feel bad because she exposed her childish lies, nor was he upset because she said she wouldn't follow him. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you for a year, okay?"

Why did He Yumo like Meng Zeting? It was love at first sight, without any impurities at all. Even if Meng Zeting was poor, she still wanted to be poor with him.

He is not such a thin person, with masculinity, tall, cool, his eyes are always looking lazily, making people unable to see his emotions clearly, she thinks, such a man is very handsome, it is easy for her The heart of a girl is overflowing.

She felt that she was not bad-looking and had a good family background, so it wouldn't be difficult if she was with him.

But the truth is, it's fucking hard.

Now he is standing in front of him, his face is much more mature, tough and handsome, and his voice is always pleasant, he can be swallowed word by word by He Yumo, intercepting and listening repeatedly.

sounds so good.

but.

He Yumo clutched the quilt tightly, and gritted her teeth: "You don't need to wait for me. You are so old, you should hurry up to get married and have children. The succession of the family is more important. I won't delay you."

"Do you still love me?"

Meng Zeting did not respond to her words. Instead, he used this question to plunge the room into an eerie calm. He looked down at her and almost covered her. Under the shadow was He Yumo's pale face. Maybe she really didn't Expected, he would ask.

still love me?

He Yumo's hands clenched the quilt tightly again, her lower lip was about to be bitten off, she didn't like this feeling very much.

Taking a deep breath, she said, "No love!"

Those two words were squeezed out of her mouth extremely abruptly, accompanied by a heavy nasal sound.

Breaking the silence of the room, Meng Zeting twitched his brows, not surprised, but feeling uncomfortable in his heart, he had never studied carefully why he was thinking of He Yumo like this.

After she said these two words, Meng Zeting twitched the corner of his mouth silently, and was actually pissed off by this girl. After all, he lost her.

Seeing that Meng Zeting didn't speak, He Yumo smiled sarcastically, and didn't care too much. She lifted the quilt and sat on the other side, leaving her cell phone there.

Pick it up and make a call.

"Brother, something happened to me here, can you come over here?"

In the past two years, she has been in frequent contact with He Yankai. He Yankai has only one younger sister, who often takes care of her, and will call when she is free to help her with everything.

Still used to her.

Not knowing what happened, He Yankai said a few words of comfort and rushed over.

After hanging up the phone, He Yumo got out of bed barefoot, put on her coat, took her trousers to the bathroom to change, then turned on the headlights, sat on a chair, away from him.

She did everything well and looked at him honestly.

Meng Zeting stared at him with straight eyes. After doing such childish things, how could he wait for He Yankai to come?

He strode over directly, and before He Yumo got up, he pressed her on the chair, leaned over and held her face.

"You really don't like me?"

He Yumo frowned, reached out and tugged at his hand, as if angry: "I said I don't like it, I don't love it, you can't hear me."

"Can't hear you." The man above his head spoke in a low voice, as if he was angry. He Yumo was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he had already leaned over and kissed him.

For a person without any experience, He Yumo's whole body was stiff, let alone resisting. She had kissed Meng Zeting secretly before, and Meng Zeting didn't even know about it.

Not to mention being kissed so blatantly.

It almost cost He Yumo's life.

Her little face was flushed, her eyes were open, and her mouth didn't know how to move. Only Meng Zeting was working. After a while, Meng Zeting let go of her suddenly.

He smiled and said, "Breath."

He Yumo came up in one breath, took a deep breath, put her hands on her chest, and took a deep breath. Not surprisingly, his low laughter came from above her head, just like many years ago, when she saw him talking to someone Car racing, when you win the race, it's so embarrassing.

He Yumo opened her mouth, wanting to scold him and hit him, but before she could make a move, she was already in the air. Meng Zeting picked her up, turned around and sat on the chair by herself, put her on his lap, and pressed her down again. Without giving him any time to react, he kissed him again.

In less than 2 minutes, he was kissed again, and the villain in his arms finally knew how to struggle, and kicked his legs indiscriminately. Meng Zeting subdued her three times, five times and two times, and got his hands into her clothes.

The kiss was so meticulous and devoted, the body seemed to be trapped in a fire, waiting to be released.

He Yumo's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her hands instantly became cold. She didn't dare to imagine what she would go through, and her mind was full of scolding Meng Zeting.

Probably feeling her stiffness, Meng Zeting didn't make another move, just stroked her lips, and said word by word: "I'll get on the plane with you, accompany you back, come into your room in the middle of the night, and kiss you again, you said I Why do you do this?"

"Yu Mo, it's not difficult to guess what I'm thinking, is it?"

"Why are you crying again? You can't help but toss. I haven't done anything yet."

The person in his arms was already crying, so he couldn't care less about listening to him, Meng Zeting rubbed his eyebrows, he was not very good at coaxing girls.

Especially He Yumo.

He lowered his head carelessly to kiss her tear stains.

Now it's all right, crying even more fiercely.

knock knock knock.

There was a lot of knocking on the door, and Meng Zeting frowned impatiently: "Don't cry, at worst, I'll let you kiss me back."

He Yumo pursed her lips, raised her hand and hit him, then jumped down, and opened the door while wiping her tears.

He Yankai didn't know what happened, as soon as the door opened, he saw her crying, and immediately pulled her over: "What's going on, why are you crying in the middle of the night?"

He Yumo sniffed and pointed inside.

He Yankai took a deep breath, and pulled her behind him: "Honey, look at Yumo."

Mu Jiao was walking behind with the child in her arms. When she arrived just now, seeing He Yumo crying, she hurriedly reached out to hold her hand: "What's wrong, who bullied you?"

Meng Zeting will always remember this day, it was his most painful Waterloo in the matter of relationship.

He was smoking a cigarette irritably, as soon as He Yankai came in, he smelled the smoke, and after that, he saw him, and he knew it.

He snorted softly: "Snatch a girl from a good family."

"Didn't you snatch it too, you don't need to blame me." Meng Zeting glanced at him lightly, and sure enough, seeing He Yankai's face turning livid, he smiled, stubbed out the cigarette, and walked over.

Mu Jiao held the child in one hand, and held He Yumo in the other.

He was also taken aback when he came in and saw Meng Zeting.

She knew he was here, but she didn't know he was still in He Yumo's room.

Meng Zeting didn't take it seriously, and directly reached out to hug the child. The children of He Yankai and Mu Jiao are still young, and there are only three of them in the house. He Yankai went out in the middle of the night, so he brought them here because he was worried.

The child was still sleeping, and he didn't cry when he was held in Meng Zeting's arms.

Meng Zeting smiled: "What's your name?"

"Mu Mu."

"What a bad name." Meng Zeting glanced at He Yankai, Mu Jiao didn't come to give birth to the baby, so he called He Yankai, and didn't ask the child's name, so he must know that it was He Yankai who gave birth to the name.

I'm used to it, and I can't change it for a while.

"Ze Ting, you don't know how to hug, give it to me." Mu Jiao stretched out his hand, but Meng Ze Ting handed the child back without saying anything, and dragged He Yumo to his side by the way.

As soon as he pulled her over, He Yankai said, "Yumo, pack up your things and come back to Jiangyuan with me. We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

He Yumo let out a muffled sigh of gratitude, and struggled to break away from Meng Zeting's hand. Meng Zeting narrowed his eyes, and there was some unknown emotion hidden in his eyes.

He Yumo was taken away by He Yankai first, followed by Mu Jiao, with Meng Zeting by his side.

"You're promising, and you still go into a woman's room in the middle of the night. Yumo hasn't dated yet, and you've already scared her. You're really promising."

"Aren't I in a hurry, you have children, and I'm not even married."

Mu Jiao glanced at him: "What did you do long ago? At first people rushed to ask you to marry, but you didn't want to marry, but now they don't want to, so you posted it again, too lazy to tell you."

(End of this chapter)

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