Zhao Jiayao saw Zhou Menglong not speaking, and moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked to Zhou Menglong's side. She took out a quick handkerchief and helped Zhou Menglong wipe her forehead while angrily: Menglong, what are you thinking? Auntie asked you, why don't you answer Auntie
Zhou Menglong forced his eyes back from Zhao Jiayao's body, looking at his nose, looking at his heart, not squint, and said in a straightforward manner: Auntie, no, I was with my cousin just now, but in a short while, my cousin disappeared, and I don't know where she went.
When Zhao Jiayao heard Zhou Menglong say this, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Poor, Zhou Menglong did not dare to look at Zhao Jiayao, so she did not notice Zhao Jiayao's abnormality. As the saying goes, "No matter how good is to know a girl," Zhao Jiayao, who grew up with Zhang Meng'er, how could she not understand her daughter's thoughts? From the moment Zhang Meng'er talked about Zhou Menglong, she looked so full of energy. Zhao Jiayao knew that her daughter had a good impression of Zhou Menglong.
If this matter is taken to other mothers and daughters, they will definitely think that this is a daughter's rebelliousness. Fortunately, Zhao Jiayao is open-minded by nature. She originally married a cousin from a distant family. Therefore, not only did she not take it seriously about Zhang Menger's love for her cousin, but she also made Zhao Jiayao happy. How could Zhao Jiayao, who also grew up watching Zhou Menglong grow up since childhood, not only did she not know that Zhou Menglong is handsome, smart and witty, and can take care of her. The most important thing is that Zhou Menglong is careful and considerate, and is really the best choice for being a son-in-law.
This time, the reason why Zhao Jiayao gave up what she was doing and brought her daughter to the Zhou family was because she had not been with her distant cousin for a long time, and she missed her tightly. Secondly, she wanted to let Zhou Zhang and the other party be together to test Zhou Menglong's intentions and make plans for the next behavior. Now seeing Zhou Menglong's appearance, Zhou Jiayao immediately thought that there must be some small conflicts in this young man and woman.
Zhou Menglong did not go to see Zhao Jiayao, but was just thinking about how to explain in front of this aunt who had pity and love him since childhood and cared for him. But at this moment, Zhou Menglong suddenly smelled a faint fragrance rushing into his nose. The fragrance, with a faint perfume smell, and it still had a trace of indescribable smell, but after smelling it, it made people feel refreshed.
Smelling this nice fragrance, Zhou Menglong suddenly thought that this was Zhao Jiayao's handkerchief. Zhao Jiayao had naturally used the handkerchief. Then, the handkerchief must be Zhao Jiayao's body fragrance, and that indescribable aura, needless to say, was definitely Zhao Jiayao's body fragrance remaining on the handkerchief. Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong felt a heat in his heart and his body reacted slightly.
Zhao Jiayao didn't expect that her love would actually arouse Zhou Menglong's thoughts. Instead, she wiped Zhou Menglong's sweat while murmured: Menglong, look, your cousin is two years older than you, but she has spoiled me since she was a child. If she had anything to offend you, don't take it to heart. After all, are we a family?
Zhou Menglong heard Zhao Jiayao's words telling the reason why Zhang Meng'er left her, and his heart jumped. However, because Zhao Jiayao's tone did not mean blame, he comforted himself, and his heart couldn't help but relax. Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but nodded subconsciously.
Zhou Menglong nodded and found that Zhao Jiayao was standing in front of him. When his head was so low, he could see Zhao Jiayao's plump and elastic peaks wrapped in a silk shirt. At this moment, the mountain was slightly ups and downs with Zhao Jiayao's breathing, and layers of waves appeared. The tempting look made Zhou Menglong almost even bleeding from his nose.
What's even more terrible is that the silk shirt that Zhao Jiayao wore was as thin as a veil, and the pairs on her chest seemed to be unwilling to be bound by the veil. She was struggling to tie it. In this way, the pattern of the close-fitting clothes that were tightly wrapped around Zhao Jiayao's mountain was clearly printed on Zhao Jiayao's chest. The charming spring light and moving body fragrance, Zhou Menglong seemed to be in a dream, and he knew nothing except nodding. As for what Zhao Jiayao said later, Zhou Menglong didn't listen to a word.
Menglong, what are you thinking? Why is your face so red
Slowly, Zhao Jiayao seemed to see something wrong with Zhou Menglong, and asked Zhou Menglong with concern. Although Zhao Jiayao's words were light, they were like a thunderbolt, which pulled Zhou Menglong back from the infatuation. He raised his head and saw Zhao Jiayao's big watery eyes widening and looking at him. Zhou Menglong's heart became inexplicably panicked, let alone answering Zhao Jiayao's words.
After Zhao Jiayao saw Zhou Menglong raise his head, the heat in her eyes that had not completely disappeared. With a moving heart, Zhao Jiayao couldn't help but subconsciously look at her chest. After seeing this, Zhao Jiayao immediately understood the reason why Zhou Menglong was a little absent-minded just now. A trace of blush appeared on her pretty face that could be broken by her fingers.
Zhao Jiayao obviously did not expect that Zhou Menglong would react so much after seeing his pair of plump and elastic peaks wrapped in silk shirts. He couldn't help but feel angry, but while he was angry, a strange feeling arose in Zhao Jiayao's heart. Under such circumstances, Zhao Jiayao didn't know what to say. The two of them stood there like that, motionless, and the air seemed a little dull.
Menglong, auntie, breakfast is ready
Liu Yufen's words made the two people in the quiet come back to their senses as if they were awake in their dreams. Zhou Menglong came to the dining table without saying a word. After Zhao Jiayao looked at Zhou Menglong's back deeply, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she followed Zhou Menglong and came to the dining table.
A series of footsteps sounded, and three people came down from the upper floor. One of them was about forty years. A face with a Chinese character was full of traces of time. He was tall and powerful without anger. This person was Zhou Menglong's father Zhou Dawei. After seeing Zhou Menglong and Zhao Jiayao sitting around the dining table, a smile appeared on Zhou Dawei's face: Menglong, Jiayao, you got up so early.
While talking, Zhou Dawei sat on the chairperson of the dining table and looked at Zhou Menglong.
Zhou Menglong forced his eyes back from Zhao Jiayao's body, looking at his nose, looking at his heart, not squint, and said in a straightforward manner: Auntie, no, I was with my cousin just now, but in a short while, my cousin disappeared, and I don't know where she went.
When Zhao Jiayao heard Zhou Menglong say this, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Poor, Zhou Menglong did not dare to look at Zhao Jiayao, so she did not notice Zhao Jiayao's abnormality. As the saying goes, "No matter how good is to know a girl," Zhao Jiayao, who grew up with Zhang Meng'er, how could she not understand her daughter's thoughts? From the moment Zhang Meng'er talked about Zhou Menglong, she looked so full of energy. Zhao Jiayao knew that her daughter had a good impression of Zhou Menglong.
If this matter is taken to other mothers and daughters, they will definitely think that this is a daughter's rebelliousness. Fortunately, Zhao Jiayao is open-minded by nature. She originally married a cousin from a distant family. Therefore, not only did she not take it seriously about Zhang Menger's love for her cousin, but she also made Zhao Jiayao happy. How could Zhao Jiayao, who also grew up watching Zhou Menglong grow up since childhood, not only did she not know that Zhou Menglong is handsome, smart and witty, and can take care of her. The most important thing is that Zhou Menglong is careful and considerate, and is really the best choice for being a son-in-law.
This time, the reason why Zhao Jiayao gave up what she was doing and brought her daughter to the Zhou family was because she had not been with her distant cousin for a long time, and she missed her tightly. Secondly, she wanted to let Zhou Zhang and the other party be together to test Zhou Menglong's intentions and make plans for the next behavior. Now seeing Zhou Menglong's appearance, Zhou Jiayao immediately thought that there must be some small conflicts in this young man and woman.
Zhou Menglong did not go to see Zhao Jiayao, but was just thinking about how to explain in front of this aunt who had pity and love him since childhood and cared for him. But at this moment, Zhou Menglong suddenly smelled a faint fragrance rushing into his nose. The fragrance, with a faint perfume smell, and it still had a trace of indescribable smell, but after smelling it, it made people feel refreshed.
Smelling this nice fragrance, Zhou Menglong suddenly thought that this was Zhao Jiayao's handkerchief. Zhao Jiayao had naturally used the handkerchief. Then, the handkerchief must be Zhao Jiayao's body fragrance, and that indescribable aura, needless to say, was definitely Zhao Jiayao's body fragrance remaining on the handkerchief. Thinking of this, Zhou Menglong felt a heat in his heart and his body reacted slightly.
Zhao Jiayao didn't expect that her love would actually arouse Zhou Menglong's thoughts. Instead, she wiped Zhou Menglong's sweat while murmured: Menglong, look, your cousin is two years older than you, but she has spoiled me since she was a child. If she had anything to offend you, don't take it to heart. After all, are we a family?
Zhou Menglong heard Zhao Jiayao's words telling the reason why Zhang Meng'er left her, and his heart jumped. However, because Zhao Jiayao's tone did not mean blame, he comforted himself, and his heart couldn't help but relax. Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but nodded subconsciously.
Zhou Menglong nodded and found that Zhao Jiayao was standing in front of him. When his head was so low, he could see Zhao Jiayao's plump and elastic peaks wrapped in a silk shirt. At this moment, the mountain was slightly ups and downs with Zhao Jiayao's breathing, and layers of waves appeared. The tempting look made Zhou Menglong almost even bleeding from his nose.
What's even more terrible is that the silk shirt that Zhao Jiayao wore was as thin as a veil, and the pairs on her chest seemed to be unwilling to be bound by the veil. She was struggling to tie it. In this way, the pattern of the close-fitting clothes that were tightly wrapped around Zhao Jiayao's mountain was clearly printed on Zhao Jiayao's chest. The charming spring light and moving body fragrance, Zhou Menglong seemed to be in a dream, and he knew nothing except nodding. As for what Zhao Jiayao said later, Zhou Menglong didn't listen to a word.
Menglong, what are you thinking? Why is your face so red
Slowly, Zhao Jiayao seemed to see something wrong with Zhou Menglong, and asked Zhou Menglong with concern. Although Zhao Jiayao's words were light, they were like a thunderbolt, which pulled Zhou Menglong back from the infatuation. He raised his head and saw Zhao Jiayao's big watery eyes widening and looking at him. Zhou Menglong's heart became inexplicably panicked, let alone answering Zhao Jiayao's words.
After Zhao Jiayao saw Zhou Menglong raise his head, the heat in her eyes that had not completely disappeared. With a moving heart, Zhao Jiayao couldn't help but subconsciously look at her chest. After seeing this, Zhao Jiayao immediately understood the reason why Zhou Menglong was a little absent-minded just now. A trace of blush appeared on her pretty face that could be broken by her fingers.
Zhao Jiayao obviously did not expect that Zhou Menglong would react so much after seeing his pair of plump and elastic peaks wrapped in silk shirts. He couldn't help but feel angry, but while he was angry, a strange feeling arose in Zhao Jiayao's heart. Under such circumstances, Zhao Jiayao didn't know what to say. The two of them stood there like that, motionless, and the air seemed a little dull.
Menglong, auntie, breakfast is ready
Liu Yufen's words made the two people in the quiet come back to their senses as if they were awake in their dreams. Zhou Menglong came to the dining table without saying a word. After Zhao Jiayao looked at Zhou Menglong's back deeply, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she followed Zhou Menglong and came to the dining table.
A series of footsteps sounded, and three people came down from the upper floor. One of them was about forty years. A face with a Chinese character was full of traces of time. He was tall and powerful without anger. This person was Zhou Menglong's father Zhou Dawei. After seeing Zhou Menglong and Zhao Jiayao sitting around the dining table, a smile appeared on Zhou Dawei's face: Menglong, Jiayao, you got up so early.
While talking, Zhou Dawei sat on the chairperson of the dining table and looked at Zhou Menglong.
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