This novel features transmigration, double purity, a sweet, pure-yet-seductive socially anxious beauty versus a deep-minded, outwardly warm but inwardly cold military officer. It's a sweet, dot...
Meng Zeyan took a step forward and put his arm around her shoulders.
She was sitting right, and she could put her arms around his waist, which felt nice.
A sentence popped into my mind: My brother’s waist is not a waist.
"Come with me to meet someone tomorrow?" Meng Zeyan said softly while holding her. "My old leader from the army is here. He heard that I submitted my marriage application and wanted to see what the girl I like looks like."
Lao Yu is considered his teacher, and to him, he is different from other leaders.
What he is today is the result of Lao Yu’s hard work in teaching him, and his silent support behind the scenes has also enabled him to get to where he is today.
"..." Tang Huan looked up at him, "Is that the one you said punished you by making you feed pigs, work in the kitchen, plant vegetables, and carry manure?"
Meng Zeyan nodded, most of them were punished by Lao Yu.
"If I go, what if he doesn't like me?" Tang Huan felt a little nervous just talking about it. That was the person Meng Zeyan said was even more powerful than anyone else, even if they hit or scolded him. "He can't scold me, right? Does he know about our relationship? Will he object?"
Question after question came, and Tang Huan felt insecure. What if he knew about their relationship and disagreed?
Meng Zeyan tapped the wrinkles between her brows with his fingers and manually smoothed them out for her. "I brought you to see him so he could see what the girl I like looks like, not to ask him if he agrees with us being together."
Her brows were furrowed unconsciously, and as he tapped her, they gradually relaxed. Tang Huan was most worried: "What if he doesn't like me? He can't scold me, right? You know he's very harsh in scolding people, even lesbians."
She is not money, there will always be people who don't like to see her.
It seems that he is really worried. Meng Zeyan assured him: "No, if he scolds me, he will scold me first."
Tang Huan nodded: "If I scold you, I shouldn't scold me."
She is narrow-minded and cannot stand being scolded. She will burst into tears on the spot...
“······” His partner is really nice.
Tang Huan felt more relieved after making sure he wouldn't be scolded. "Then let's go shopping this afternoon! Let's buy some gifts."
No matter what time, etiquette should not be forgotten.
Meng Zeyan thought so too, "Okay."
Tang Huan let go of his waist and pushed him back, "Then you can catch up on your sleep. I'll go to the kitchen to help Mom make buns. I'll come over to wake you up later."
If I keep dawdling, it will be noon before I can sleep for two hours.
She let go of him very smoothly, and her gesture of pushing him was also very cool...
I am very eager to leave.
"Xiao Huan, who do you think is more important, me or our mother?" Meng Zeyan always felt that Xiao Huan's feelings for him were not as deep as her feelings for Comrade Xing Cui.
Tang Huan jumped out of bed and answered without hesitation: "Mom is important. I have known her for a long time."
After saying that, he walked out and said, "I'm leaving first, go to sleep!"
He wasn't too jealous. Meng Zeyan simply felt that her mouth wasn't very sweet, almost sugary.
Coincidentally, he had two pieces of wedding candy on him, given to him by a soldier who had just gotten married.
"Xiao Huan." Meng Zeyan called her over, took out some candy from his pocket and held it out to her. "I have two candies here. Have them."
In his hands were a candy corn and a White Rabbit milk candy.
Tang Huan, who had already reached the door, turned back to get it. He had saved some candy for her. That was really nice!
Seeing her coming over, Meng Zeyan peeled off the corn candy and handed it to her mouth.
The service was really good. Tang Huan opened his mouth and put the corn candy into his mouth.
Meng Zeyan put another White Rabbit in her hand and asked her, "Is the corn candy sweet?"
Tang Huan nodded and put the White Rabbit into his pocket. "It tastes pretty sweet like corn."
She wanted to turn around and leave, but it seemed a little too late...