Chapter 262 Fatherly Love Should Not Become Your Troubles
Things weren't so smooth for Meng Zhen.
In the evening, Qin Mu sent Meng Anran back to Lihuayuan. While she was drinking the calming soup brought by the nanny, she received a crying call from Meng Zhen.
"An Ran, what should I do..."
There was a tearful tone in Meng Zhen's voice as she described to Meng Anran in a halting manner what she had discussed with her parents last night.
That's probably it. When talking about quitting her job at the hospital to pursue her dream, Mengrong smiled and expressed her support.
But when she mentioned that she was in a relationship with Xiao Han, Meng Rong's face turned pale and she angrily said, "No, I don't agree! What's so good about that yellow-haired boy? What's so great about his successful career? He's a few years younger than you. Young boys are immature and don't know how to take care of others. Dating him will definitely make you very tired! Can't you pursue your dreams in Jing City? Why do you have to go to Hai City to find him? You don't know anyone there. If you get wronged, who can you cry to thousands of kilometers away?"
Anyway, a lot of things were said on Bilibilipa. No matter how Meng Zhen spoke in good words for Xiao Han, Meng Rong just opposed it, calling him "yellow-haired" and saying that he didn't agree with anything.
After hearing Meng Zhen's suffering, Meng Anran not only did not express sympathy, but laughed with interest.
She hung up the call and sent a WeChat message to Xiao Han: [Lao Xiao, my dad hates yellow-haired men. I'm afraid your relationship is over.]
There were three question marks coming back from the other end.
Then came the sentence: [I’m going to dye my hair black tomorrow.]
[Meng Anran]: Just to comfort your girlfriend.
[Xiao Han]: Got it. Thank you for reporting me, Miss. I will definitely expose you.
[Meng Anran]: ...
He plays the ungrateful act very well.
She spoke to comfort her sister: "Sister, Dad is worried about you too. He doesn't understand Xiao Han. He must be worried that his daughter suddenly has a boyfriend and is going to Hai City to work. Although I introduced you to Xiao Han, I can't do ideological work for you on this matter. You are 28 years old, and you should solve your emotional problems yourself."
Her sister's voice was as calm and rational as a cold scalpel, and Meng Zhen's heart sank to the bottom of the lake.
She originally wanted to find someone to talk to, hoping to get some comfort, but she suddenly realized that she had found the wrong person to talk to.
The most rational and indifferent person in the family is her younger sister, who cannot understand her distress at the moment.
Just as Meng Zhen was sighing inwardly, Meng Anran added, "Love is a matter between two people. Dad doesn't agree with you being with Xiao Han, but this isn't a problem you need to solve alone. If Xiao Han really wants to be with you, you might as well see how he performs. This will also be a test for him."
Meng Anran's attitude was very neutral. Having known Xiao Han for more than ten years, she naturally understood Xiao Han's character and personality.
But this is just from the perspective of a "friend", Xiao Han is a very good person.
As for how Xiao Han performs in relationships and whether he's qualified as a "boyfriend," Meng Zhen has to observe and judge for herself.
Meng Zhen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
My sister is indeed more indifferent and rational than others, but she also looks at problems more clearly.
"I understand. I will talk to Xiao Han about it." Meng Zhen's mood suddenly brightened.
…
At the same time, Hai City.
After Xiao Han received Meng Anran's message, he immediately cleaned up the messy design drafts on his desk and left work early.
"Brother Xiao Han, are you leaving so early today?" The assistant pushed the door open and was surprised to see Xiao Han hurriedly packing his backpack.
Actually, it’s not early now, it’s past ten o’clock in the evening.
But in order to design a decoration plan that is as perfect as possible, Xiao Han often works all night to draw, and sometimes he even stays in the studio.
Even if we don't stay all night, we have to leave around midnight.
It's really rare to see someone willing to leave work at ten o'clock.
"It's a big deal in life." Xiao Han didn't explain much to his assistant. He hooked his backpack over his shoulders and strode out the door, leaving only one sentence: "I'm flying to Beijing tomorrow morning. I hope you'll have trouble in the next few days."
When he arrived at his usual barbershop, it was already closing. The moment the head hairstylist, Sun Xi, saw him, his brow furrowed into a deep frown, as if he was wondering if he was seeing things.
"What are you doing here so late?" Sun Xi clenched her fist and punched his shoulder, a bit resentful. "You just finished your color-fixing treatment the day before yesterday. You can't be treating me to a meal today, right?"
Xiao Han waved his hand casually, "Let's talk about eating next time. Just help me get started first."
"It's time to get off work. Come back early tomorrow." Sun Xi waved his hand, unwilling to make him work overtime.
"I'll treat you to hot pot for two meals."
"Deal." Sun Xi agreed readily.
There is nothing that can’t be solved by a hotpot meal. If there is, then have two meals.
"How do you want to do it?" Sun Xi asked.
Xiao Han sat down in the empty seat and stared at his yellow hair in the mirror. "Dye this thing black."
Sun Xi nearly dropped the scissors in his hand and approached with a look of disbelief: "Really? Old Xiao? You've had this signature yellow hair since college. How can you dye it black just like that? What inspired you?"
Xiao Han waved his hand impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. I have to go to Beijing early tomorrow morning."
"Beijing?" Sun Xi suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, winking as she mixed the hair dye. "Are you going to see that 'angel in white'? The doctor you mentioned last time you came to get your hair done?"
Xiao Han's ears turned red, and he picked up the magazine next to him and slapped him: "You're the only one who talks too much!"
In fact, the trip to Beijing had been planned long ago, and it wasn’t just for Mengzhen.
He also received an invitation to the Ming family cocktail party. When he learned that Ming Jing was going to propose to Liu Zhi at the party, he had to join in the fun.
But I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I had an extra schedule to go to Meng's house to meet his parents.
Three hours later, Xiao Han rubbed his short black hair, took out his mobile phone, took a selfie and sent it to Meng Zhen.
With a sentence: [New hairstyle, does it look good? ]
Meng Zhen was still awake and quickly replied: [You dyed your hair black?!]
Followed by three shocked expressions.
Xiao Han raised his lips proudly: [An Ran told me. My face can hold up to any hairstyle.]
Meng Zhen called directly: "Xiao Han, you don't have to be like this... My dad has a stubborn temper and it will be difficult for him to change his opinion in a short time."
"I know, but at least I have to show him my sincerity." Xiao Han's voice was firm, completely unlike his usual detached self. "Uncle won't change his mind about me because of your few words. He needs to see my performance to confirm whether my feelings for you are serious. Zhenzhen, this is the pressure I should bear. Your uncle's fatherly love for you shouldn't be a problem for you."
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