"Ayin, you just let them go up like that? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" Dean Meng looked at his wife anxiously.
"Don't worry, it won't happen. Just ask Mother Wu to give them some fruit later. In such a short time, even if you want to do bad things, it's too late..."
"Besides, Qingying has grown up and spends a lot of time outside now. Can you guarantee that she will always appear in your sight?"
"Girls, there will always be that day..." Zhang Yin shook his head and chuckled.
She is even more open to this door than Dean Meng.
There is no way, the current social atmosphere is like this. It is rare for someone like my daughter to be able to keep her virginity for more than 20 years. In the early years, when non-mainstream was popular on the Internet, there were even girls waving a lot of money.
, looking for a man...
Dean Meng looked at his wife, feeling quite strange. This was their daughter. Seeing that someone else was about to take advantage of her, why wasn't she anxious at all?
In fact, this is the difference between men and women.
It is said that father-in-law and son-in-law are natural enemies. Although Dean Meng was not annoyed by Fang Jun, he could not say that he liked him very much.
But Zhang Yin is different. People say that the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes. This is reflected in Zhang Yin.
She is very satisfied with Fang Jun. He is not bad looking, he is capable, his family conditions are acceptable, his medical skills are good, he has a wide network of contacts, and the most important thing is that his daughter likes him. All in all, he is an excellent son-in-law candidate!
Since she has agreed that the two of them should be together, she doesn't care about too much. She still has a lot of things to do in the company and has no time to care about too many personal affairs between her children.
Besides, when she and Dean Meng fell in love, her parents were still against it, but the two were still together...
This is the first time that Fang Jun has entered Meng Qingying's boudoir. It is not the pink princess style that he imagined. Compared with ordinary bedrooms, except that it is larger and has more things inside, there is not much difference.
The sheets on the bed are sky blue, with some clown fish printed on them, and some stickers on the walls, which look sunny and cute.
"Fang Jun, I'm so happy today. My parents accepted you!"
As soon as the door closed, before Fang Jun could react, Meng Qingying threw herself into Fang Jun's arms with a bear hug.
Meng Qingying, who has never been in love, has a simple idea and uses hugs to express her inner excitement.
However, this hug made Fang Jun feel a little embarrassed...
It's just that Fang Jun has an impulse in his heart...
After all, he is also a strong-blooded man, and he is not the first brother. Men always have needs.
It is impossible to say that with such a beautiful woman like Meng Qingying in her arms, she does not have some obscene thoughts in her heart...
"Hey, Qingying, you can't blame me..." Fang Jun chuckled.
"I don't blame you? Can you still blame me?" Meng Qingying couldn't help but rolled her eyes after hearing this.
"Of course it's your fault. If you weren't so beautiful, how could I not control myself..." Fang Jun said seriously.
"Wrong logic...it's obviously because you have unhealthy things in your mind..." Meng Qingying curled her lips.
Even though I say this, it still makes a lot of sense in my heart!
Wear it a thousand times, but you can never wear it!
Meng Qingying is very beautiful, but she also has vanity. Who doesn’t like others to praise themselves?
In particular, Fang Jun is still the person she likes, and her praise makes Meng Qingying feel deeply...
"Qingying, how can this be unreasonable? Could it be that your beauty is also unreasonable?"
"You can't look like this. Do you want me to say you are ugly?" Fang Jun deliberately pretended to have a helpless expression.
"You are the ugly one. Ever since I was little, I don't know how many people have praised me for my beauty. When I was in college, I was the campus beauty. People chasing me could line up from the door of the class to outside the school..." Meng Qingying couldn't help saying proudly after hearing this.
.
She is proud of herself. Just as she said, when she was in college, there were countless people chasing her. There were even some rich second-generation people who drove luxury cars and followed her all the way. However, her family was originally rich.
Rich man, this temptation is of no use to her...
"Of course, our Qingying family is naturally very beautiful."
Fang Jun said, taking a step forward, only a few centimeters away from Meng Qingying's body, his eyes filled with strange expressions, staring closely at Meng Qingying...
Meng Qingying had never experienced such a battle before. She was confused for a moment. Seeing Fang Jun's mouth getting closer and closer, she didn't know whether she wanted to push away or give it a try...
Because Meng Qingying has never been in love, naturally she has never tried kissing...
Finally, Meng Qingying was heartbroken, closed her eyes, and slightly pursed her lips, looking like she was letting Jun Jun do it. Fang Jun almost couldn't control himself. Meng Qingying's expression was too lethal to Fang Jun.
Big...
"Boom..."
Like a chicken pecking at rice, Fang Jun touched Meng Qingying's mouth, and then quickly moved away...
Meng Qingying's cheeks were red. This was the first time she was kissed by a man. It ended so quickly, which made her a little disappointed. Don't the kisses on TV take a long time?
Meng Qingying opened her eyes gently, and Fang Jun's mouth suddenly struck again...
This time, Meng Qingying did not close her eyes, but opened them wider and wider...
Fang Jun was not a veteran of Hua Cong, but he also had rich experience in kissing. Soon Meng Qingying found it difficult to even breathe...
However, human beings seem to be ingrained in their genes for certain things and are able to learn on their own without a teacher. For example, Meng Qingying has quickly entered the state.
And Fang Jun's big hands began to become restless...
The atmosphere in the room is becoming more and more ambiguous, and it seems that there is a tendency to be uncontrollable...
At this moment……
"Peng, peng, Miss, are you there? I'll give you some fruit..."
The two people who were immersed in a certain emotion suddenly woke up. Meng Qingying struggled to push Fang Jun away, and then began to arrange her clothes.
As for Fang Jun, there has never been a moment when he hated the knock on the door so much... (To be continued)