I had a flash marriage with a rich man

"What should I say when I see Auntie later?"

Yang Mingfeng asked Ling Zhihao as he walked, "You can't say that we are in love, right? My parents won't believe it either."

Ling Zhihao replied: "It doesn't matter what the relationship is. If I bring a girl back to see my mother, my mother won't cry. She is sad. It's just that I don't want to fall in love or get married. I don't even want to talk to young girls. Not a word."

Yang Mingfeng asked him jokingly: "Why have you never been in love or married? What kind of girl are you looking for? Let me see if there is a suitable one around me and introduce it to you."

Ling Zhihao didn't speak.

But he glanced at Yang Mingfeng strangely.

Doesn't she like him now?

He actually said that he would introduce a girlfriend to him.

Ling Zhihao thought that the two of them had never met or contacted each other since graduation, because if he had released her in advance, his classmates would not have dared to mention Yang Mingfeng in front of him.

So he didn't know Yang Mingfeng's situation in recent years.

Although Yang Mingfeng is not married, after being separated for several years, Yang Mingfeng is now a strong woman in the workplace and has matured a lot. Maybe she really doesn't like him anymore.

I don't know why, Ling Zhihao felt unhappy, but he just felt unhappy anyway.

Maybe he always thought that Yang Mingfeng would love him forever, but in fact, she stopped loving him as soon as he left campus, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Thinking that he had never given Yang Mingfeng a chance, Ling Zhihao cursed himself in his heart again. Could it be that he still wanted Yang Mingfeng to love him all his life and never marry?

That would be too selfish.

"Most of our classmates are married, but you and Mu Changyu are the ones who are particularly outstanding, have particularly good family conditions, and are still single. Maybe it's because your conditions are too superior and your vision is too high."

Yang Mingfeng said to herself, "But marriage is a lifelong event. You must find someone you like. You can't just do it casually, unless you don't want to live a lifetime. I think everyone feels the same when they first fall in love and get married. Let’s run for the rest of our lives.”

"A thirty-year-old man is much better than a thirty-year-old woman. As long as you look for it, you will definitely find someone who suits you and you will like it soon. When you get married, remember to treat me to a wedding drink. We are now We are neighbors."

Ling Zhihao pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, if I get married, I will definitely invite you to my wedding."

Yang Mingfeng smiled and said, "I'll prepare a big red envelope first."

The two people walked and talked, and soon entered the house.

Mu Changyu and Ling Yi were both not on the first floor. Ling Zhihao's expression became serious again. Couldn't his sister persuade the old mother even after she came back?

But he didn't know that Mu Changyu was standing at the stairs on the second floor. As soon as he saw Ling Zhihao and Yang Mingfeng entering the house, Mu Changyu turned around and ran quickly to the door of Mrs. Ling's room, shouting: "Uncle Ling, little one." Yi, you guys come out quickly, Auntie closed the door and continued howling, Zhihao is back."

Mr. Ling and his daughter, who were in the room, ran out quickly.

Mrs. Ling also followed, but she came to close the door, then locked the door again, quickly returned to the sofa and sat down, and began to show off her crying skills.

Ling Yi asked the man next to him: "Changyu, did my eldest brother come back by himself or did he really bring a woman back?"

Mu Changyu replied: "Bring a woman back."

Ling Yi: "...he came back so soon. I don't know where he found it. Is there any stranger willing to help him?"

Father Ling muttered: "Why should he bother? There are so many excellent girls around him, but he doesn't like it. Now he has gone to find a strange woman in a hurry and got entangled. Let's see what he does."

When Ling Zhihao took Yang Mingfeng upstairs, Ling's father wanted to laugh when he saw that the girl his eldest son brought back was Yang Mingfeng.

This girl is great. If you want to pester Zhihao, just cling to her. They can still help Yang Mingfeng.

"Dad, Xiaoyi, mom still refuses to open the door?"

After Yang Mingfeng said hello to Ling's father, she looked at Mu Changyu and said hello with a smile: "Old classmate, long time no see."

"It's been a long time since we last met. When did you and Zhihao get together?"

Mu Changyu, a dramatic actor, was even more penetrating than Mrs. Ling. Ling Zhihao couldn't tell that Yang Mingfeng would become his new neighbor because of Mu Changyu's handiwork.

"Cough cough."

Ling Zhihao coughed twice, interrupting the two old classmates' reminiscence.

He whispered: "Classmate Yang, use the money to do things."

Yang Mingfeng hummed.

Ling Zhihao went to knock on the door of the room and said: "Mom, stop crying. If you cry again, my dad will really beat me to death. Also, I am willing to fall in love. I am willing to be with a young woman." Let’s meet the kids and have a chat, don’t be angry, I’ll do what you want, okay?”

"Mom, please open the door, please open the door."

Mrs. Ling's crying became quieter.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Ling's choked voice came through the door, "Are you really willing to go on a blind date? Are you willing to have contact with young girls? Mom doesn't believe it, you are just coaxing me, why did I get pregnant? I have two lazy pigs, and they are so big that they won’t even eat cabbage.”

"Auntie."

Yang Mingfeng shouted.

After she spoke, Ling Zhihao said to the old mother in the room: "Mom, in order to show my determination, I called Yang Mingfeng over. She is a young girl, not married yet, and has no boyfriend. She and I are still old classmates. , you really want me to get married, I can try to develop a relationship with her."

"I really don't see the photos my mom shows me right."

When Mrs. Ling heard that her son called Yang Mingfeng and said that she wanted to develop a relationship with Yang Mingfeng, she was so happy in the room that she almost opened the door.

I remembered that I had been pretending to cry for so long that my eyes were red and swollen to make it realistic.

So, Mrs. Ling turned around and went into the bathroom, washed her hands, put some water stains on her face, mistaking it for tears, and rubbed her eyes with both hands until they were red. Then she went out to open the door. He also pinched his thigh hard.

The pain was so painful that she really had tears in her eyes before she opened the door.

"Are you serious about what you say?"

Ling Zhihao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his mother finally opened the door, but he didn't dare to resist yet, so he had to respond: "Mom, when did I lie to you? Mom did it for my own good. I am already thirty years old, and I am not close to the Chinese New Year." In a few months, I will be thirty-one after the Chinese New Year, and I will have to think about major life events."

Yang Mingfeng looked at him twice.

Mrs. Ling said: "It's good that you know. If you hadn't already had three, mom wouldn't want to rush you like this. You and Mingfeng try to date. After dating for a year and a half, you can get married. You are old classmates. I believe we already understand each other.”

"Yes, yes, everything mom said is right, and I listen to her."

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