The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

Meng Zhuyao glanced at him, and he immediately looked away, and immediately understood in his heart.Probably because the old man and the old lady couldn't wait any longer, it was just an excuse he made up.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Meng Zhuyao replied with a smile, and then said hello: "Grandpa, grandma, dad, brother."

Meng Guangzheng smiled kindly, the old man was used to being serious and couldn't see any expression, while the old lady Yang Ying gave Meng Zhuyao a look and snorted coldly.

"Sit down, Wang Ma made your favorite sweet and sour pork today."

Wang Ma added a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and Meng Zhuyao sat next to Meng Yuzhou. Sure enough, there was her favorite sweet and sour pork tenderloin on the table, but Yang Ying's gaze made her lose her appetite.

"Yaoyao, you haven't been home for two weeks, are you busy recently?" Qi Meilan asked.

"En." Meng Zhuyao nodded: "I went to the finance department two weeks ago, so I was a little busy."

Yang Ying sneered: "What's your busy schedule, just don't make trouble for us in Yuzhou. What are you doing when you come back so busy? Are you going to make trouble for me?"

Meng Zhuyao bowed her head to eat without saying a word, while Meng Guangzheng said, "Mom, boy come back once."

"Hmph, why can't I say it?" Yang Ying snorted coldly, and dropped the chopsticks in her hand, "She is your baby, right? I can't even say a word in this house now, right?"

"Mom, that's not what I meant." Meng Guangzheng explained.

Yang Ying directly retorted: "That's not what it means, what do you mean? It seems that I will not be able to talk to this family in the future, and I still have to look at their face."

"Okay." The old man slapped the table with a slap: "Can't you eat more quietly?"

"Humph!"

Yang Ying directly dropped the bowl, kicked the chair, and went upstairs in displeasure, leaving Meng Zhuyao with an indifferent back.

Meng Zhuyao bit her lip slightly, looked at Yang Ying's back, then at Meng Jun's face, and lowered her head sadly.

She didn't understand why her grandparents didn't agree with her parents to be together, but after her mother passed away, they still couldn't accept herself.

Even Meng Yuzhou, an orphan who was taken in by Yang Ying, could be loved as her grandson, but why did she, a granddaughter who was connected by blood, always treat her coldly.

Qi Meilan reached out to hold Meng Zhuyao's hand, her eyes were flushed, while Meng Guangzheng frowned helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Meng Yuzhou had a cold expression on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Looking at all this, Meng Zhuyao felt extremely bitter in her heart, she really shouldn't go home.

"Mom and Dad, I've finished eating and I still have some work to do. I'm going home first."

"Ah - you haven't eaten much?" Qi Meilan was a little surprised, "Are you drinking a bowl of soup?"

Meng Zhuyao shook her head slightly: "No, I'm already full."

"Then...then be careful on the road."

"Well, dad and grandpa, I'm leaving first."

……

After Su Jingxing finished playing the game from the base, he was about to go home. He planned to call Meng Zhuyao, but Meng Zhuyao didn't answer, so the car drove outside Meng Zhuyao's villa.

The lights in the house had already been turned off, and the car was parked in the garage. Su Jingxing checked the time, and it was only ten o'clock, so he went to bed early.

It took a long time for Su Jingxing to enter the room.

After changing his shoes at the entrance, he threw his coat on the sofa, did not turn on the soft light in the room, and then went up to the second floor.

Gently pushed open the bedroom door, the room was quiet, the curtains in the room were not drawn tightly, the moonlight broke in from the wind, reflecting light and shadow on the floor.

Su Jingxing stood at the door for a while, seeing Meng Zhuyao lying on the bed sleeping soundly, he wanted to turn around and leave, but after watching for a few minutes, he walked to the bed.

Half of the quilt was kicked by Meng Zhuyao and fell to the ground. Thinking about it, Meng Zhuyao's sleeping posture seems to be the same as before, and the sleeping appearance is still the same as before.

The corners of Su Jingxing's mouth raised slightly, he stepped forward gently and bent down to pick up the quilt from the ground, and covered it for Meng Zhuyao.

Seeing Meng Zhuyao under the moonlight, Su Jingxing bent down, and a soft kiss landed on Meng Zhuyao's forehead.

Just when she turned around and was about to leave, Meng Zhuyao suddenly put her arms around Su Jingxing's arm, and muttered in her mouth, "Hey—I'm sleeping—"

Su Jingxing wanted to leave, but Meng Zhuyao hugged her too hard, so he could only lie sideways beside her, looking at her sleeping face, it seemed like a very beautiful thing.

the next morning.

Meng Zhuyao woke up in a daze, and she had to wake up several times in the past few days, but last night she had no dreams, and fell asleep with one kick until the sky was cold, and she was refreshed.

I reached out and took out my phone from under the pillow. It was already 07:30, no, I had to get up and go to work!
After dawdling on the bed for a few minutes, Meng Zhuyao finally opened her eyes, but the moment she opened her eyes, there was a half-naked chest.

What the hell!

Is this dreaming?

No no no!

Meng Zhuyao stretched out her hands and pinched her face, it hurts a lot, it's not a dream, what the hell is this?

Meng Zhuyao shuddered all over, sat up straight up, and finally saw that the person lying next to her was actually Su Jingxing, this...what the hell is going on here?

What the hell!

She had forgotten that Su Jingxing had a key card at home.

Is this man crazy?
"Su Jingxing, get up!" Meng Zhuyao yelled angrily, stretched out her hand and hammered Su Jingxing's body, even if it hit Su Jingxing, it didn't hurt very much.

Su Jingxing, who was beaten, groaned, and slowly opened his eyes: "Yaoyao, you're awake."

"Xiao Jing, please explain." Meng Zhuyao sat on the bed with her waist thrust forward, looking like a shrew: "Why did you appear in my house, my room, and my bed!"

Damn it!
This man is getting more and more excessive. Last time he took the key card, now he just 'checked in with his bag'!
Su Jingxing's eyes were full of smiles: "You were the one who hugged me and didn't let me leave."

"You fart." Meng Zhuyao was anxious, how could it be possible that she fell asleep!

Su Jingxing took out his mobile phone, and put the photo taken last night in front of Meng Zhuyao: "In case you don't admit it, I took a photo for proof."

Meng Zhuyao leaned over to take a look, what the hell!In the photo, she really took the initiative to put her arms around Su Jingxing's neck, as if she would not let go.

"Are you sure... are you sure it's not a P-picture?" Meng Zhuyao swallowed, rolled her eyes, and asked.

"You can check."

Meng Zhuyao bit her lip: "Even if I hold you in my arms and won't let you go, why don't you have any principles?"

Su Jingxing took a fixed look at Meng Zhuyao with his sleepy eyes, then suddenly turned over suddenly and directly pressed her on the bed.

Meng Zhuyao just felt dizzy for a while, but before she realized what was going on, she was already pressed on the bed, and then her lips were cold, and Su Jingxing kissed him fiercely.

This scene happened so quickly, Meng Zhuyao was immediately stunned, it wasn't until she felt that she couldn't breathe that Meng Zhuyao realized what was going on!

Because they were wearing pajamas and the two of them were stuck too close, Meng Zhuyao immediately felt the reaction that a man should have in the morning...

Fuck, this man is getting more and more excessive!
Meng Zhuyao had no choice but to bite down hard. Su Jingxing frowned and slowed down his movements. She took advantage of Su Jingxing's distraction and directly pushed him away.

"Xiao Jing, you're not too pushy." Meng Zhuyao said out of breath, and moved a little distance back in order to maintain a distance.

With a hoarse voice, Su Jingxing said lightly, "I just can't help it."

"Can't help it?" Meng Zhuyao blinked, and said angrily in her heart, this is the reason every time, can you change it to another reason?
"En." Su Jingxing nodded.

"You can pull it down!" Meng Zhuyao stretched out her foot and kicked Su Jingxing.

Su Jingxing did not expect that Meng Zhuyao would make a move at this time, so she was lifted off the bed abruptly like this, with a bang.

Meng Zhuyao didn't expect to use such a lot of strength, but everyone went down, and it was too late to regret it now.

Su Jingxing blushed, "Yaoyao, you want to murder your husband!"

Meng Zhuyao was so frightened that she immediately wrapped the quilt tightly, exposed her little head, and said pitifully: "I didn't do it on purpose, and it was you who kissed me first, you deserve it."

"you……"

Su Jingxing reached out and grabbed Meng Zhuyao's right foot. He knew that Meng Zhuyao was afraid of itching, so he scratched Meng Zhuyao's sole.

When Meng Zhuyao's feet scratched her, she was like a fish, flopping non-stop on the bed, she was the most ticklish.

"Xiaojing...Xiaojing...I was wrong...please forgive me..."

Meng Zhuyao was about to lose her temper from laughing, and she kept avoiding her feet, but she couldn't escape Su Jingxing's clutches no matter what, she felt that she was about to die.

"Will you play next time?"

"No...don't dare again..."

The two of them quarreled, and finally, amidst Meng Zhuyao's begging for mercy, it finally came to an end. Meng Zhuyao burst into tears from laughing, and Su Jingxing's anger also dissipated.

"Xiaojing...can I get up and take a shower?" Meng Zhuyao asked weakly while hiding in the corner of the bed while hugging the quilt.

Su Jingxing, on the other hand, acted like an old man, and lightly ordered: "Go."

Meng Zhuyao slowly moved down from the side, then quickly ran to the bathroom, washed up, and changed her clothes.

"Xiao Jing, I'm going to work." Meng Zhuyao said, "I won't argue with you about what happened last night, but you must never come to my house again in the future."

Su Jingxing said slowly, "It depends on my mood."

"If you come again, I will call the police." Before going out, Meng Zhuyao said viciously, "I will sue you for breaking into a prestigious house."

Seeing Meng Zhuyao leaving with bared teeth and claws, Su Jingxing was in a good mood lying on the bed alone.

It seems that this way of getting along is also very beautiful, isn't it?