260. Chapter 260 Sooner or later she must be a wife
Yuan Hao nodded silently.
After He Mengjie returned, she called Song Yixia. She had always been doing the follow-up reports. Now that she was about to achieve her goal, how could she not give her a scoop?
He Mengjie has already planned it. After this matter is over, she will invite the three cute women to dinner!
Song Yixia was naturally very happy and immediately confirmed the time and place with her. The two agreed to meet in front of Zhenghao Real Estate Company at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.
On the way back, Wenxuan always stared at He Mengjie from time to time, which made He Mengjie feel a little embarrassed. She touched her face and smiled: "Why, I think I look good, don't you have to look like this, right?"
Wenxuan asked seriously: "What did Yuan Hao say to you?"
He Mengjie was stunned, and then said everything Yuan Hao said to Wenxuan. After saying it, she smiled and said, "Did you think it's a coincidence? Yuan Hao is actually friends with my mother!
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Wenxuan didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something, and his face was very serious.
After a while, he suddenly asked, "You really don't know anything about your dad?"
He Mengjie said with a gloomy face: "Since I was a child, I have never heard my grandparents say anything about my father. The most detailed thing is that some time ago, my grandfather told me that my father died irresponsibly."
Wenxuan pondered and stopped talking.
He Mengjie's heart suddenly jumped, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold Wenxuan's arm: "You said Yuan Hao and my mother are classmates. Do you know something about my mother? Maybe my father is also my mother's classmate?
Then he died by accident?"
Wenxuan turned his head to look at her, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.
He Mengjie stopped talking.
In fact, although he looked heartless in front of Wenxuan, there was a sense of sadness hidden deep in his heart.
Because she knew that she was not the one who died of an accident at all, but the one who was abandoned by her father with her mother. Otherwise, every time her grandfather and grandmother heard her ask about her father, they would not be that kind of hatred.
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But sometimes, she would rather deceive herself. Sometimes reality is so cruel. Since she has long given up on her thoughts about herself and her father, why didn't she find a happier explanation for herself?
Wenxuan seemed to feel the sadness deep in He Mengjie's heart, and reached out his big hand and gently covered her hand.
"Little fool, aren't you still me? I love you more than my father, right?" He joked, his black eyes charming and deep, as if he would suck a person's soul in it.
He Mengjie pouted: "Did your father love someone so much that he felt on the bed?"
Wenxuan laughed charmingly.
He Mengjie then said: "People say that their daughter is the love of my father in his previous life, but I don't want you to love me like my father. Because what I want to do is the love of your life!"
Wenxuan held her hand, gently raised it to her lips and kissed her, and said emotionally: "Of course, love is not good, sooner or later, it must be a wife!"
He Mengjie's heart suddenly became drunk. She turned to look at this extremely charming and handsome man, and her heart was filled with sweet satisfaction.
Her luck isn't too bad, right? God at least let her have him, the male god!
The next day, He Mengjie and Song Yixia met at the agreed location, and then followed Yuan Hao's car to the village that once carried her childhood.