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?? It was already past lunch time. There were not many people in the restaurant. Most of the people sitting in the lobby were well-fed old men and a few young white-collar workers who were resting.

??He Rong supported He Bairan's right arm, followed his movements and stopped.She waited for a few seconds before He Bairan continued to walk. She glanced at the old man who came over curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, why don't you go in? Let me see..."

?? He Bairan raised his hand to stop her words, then turned around and walked slowly towards the east corner.

??He Rong has made her father angry several times during this period,? This will not dare to question his decision, so he can only follow that way.

??…

??Meng Tinghe was caught off guard and met the eyes of the old man at the door. He nodded slightly in greeting, then withdrew his gaze, and caught a piece of rose cake in his drooping eyes.

??The moment the chopsticks fell,?Meng Tinghe suddenly realized that the faces of the two people at the door seemed to be somewhat similar to his boyfriend.

??Especially the old man's eyebrows and sharp eyes...

??Meng Tinghe has also heard his boyfriend tell the story of his family,?The identities of the two are self-evident.

??The chopsticks lightly landed on the edge of the plate, and there was a light ding sound between the touches.

??Meng Tinghe slowly raised his head.

??The two people at the door have already walked to the front of his table.The old man didn't speak, just stood there quietly, and the woman didn't dare to speak when she saw that the old man didn't speak.

?? They neither exchanged greetings nor greeted,? They didn’t seem to be making trouble. It was a bit strange. It caused the old men at the nearby tables to scratch their heads curiously. They looked aside furtively. Knocked the melon seeds.

??Meng Tinghe sighed in his heart, stood up and said, "How are you?"

??He Bairan nodded indiscernibly, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, and hummed to Meng Tinghe.

??He Rong was completely out of the situation. She was a little confused when she watched the interaction between her father and this young man.

??But ever since her half-brother made things difficult for her last time, she has a certain rejection towards young people of this age.At this time, seeing that the other party's temperament and attitude were a little cold, she snorted lightly in disdain, as if she had greeted her.

??Meng Tinghe didn't care about her attitude.

?? Who knew that it was her father who expressed dissatisfaction with He Rong's attitude first.

?? After He Bairan and Meng Tinghe finished greeting, they turned their heads, frowned and told He Rong: "What's your attitude? Forget it, you go upstairs and wait in the private room."

??He Rong clenched the small bag in her hand, and her sharp nails drew a white mark on the leather above. She widened her eyes and said in disbelief, "Dad, how could you say that about me?"

?? During this period of time, because of her doing something wrong, it’s okay to be dissatisfied with her, but at this time, it is because of a young man who has never met her that she is dissatisfied and impatient with her, and even makes her fall in front of so many people. save face.

??What can this young man do?

??He Bairan raised his eyelids, tapped the cane in his left hand on the ground, and said coldly, "What?"

??He Rong's face turned from red to white to white to blue, and she didn't dare to let her father see it, so she could only lower her head, respond indignantly, and went upstairs.

?? When the father and daughter were arguing, Meng Tinghe didn't bother to go up to persuade them to make peace, but just stood quietly across the table, pretending that he was a perfect smiling sculpture.

??An excellent background board will not disturb others to quarrel.

??When He Rong left angrily, Meng Tinghe smiled and said, "Is there something that Uncle wants me to do?"

??He Bairan motioned for him to sit down, and he himself sat opposite, smiled inexplicably, and said, "Do you recognize me?"

??Meng Tinghe didn't move, and replied with a smile: "He Pingsui looks a lot like you."

??It is also full of attack power and aggression, and it is very difficult to mess with at first sight.

??He Bairan didn't care that this was in the lobby of the tea house, and he clasped his hands on his stomach, showing the attitude of a superior.

"It's called Tinghe, right? It's a nice name, and the person is pretty."

??Meng Tinghe has been exquisite and beautiful in powder carvings since he was a child.He had heard too many similar compliments, so he nodded very calmly at this moment.

?? "Thank you, well inherited."

??He Bairan tried his best to act like an ordinary elder and asked him a few questions.However, because he is used to talking with people in the posture of a superior person, in these few short conversations, his tone still carried a kind of superior arrogance.

??Meng Tinghe maintained his demeanor and politeness to answer his questions, but he didn't rush to put his hot face on his cold ass.

??After listening to her boyfriend's summary of what his father had done, it was difficult for Meng Tinghe to develop any sense of intimacy with him.

??Meng Tinghe couldn't forget that day when his boyfriend said indifferently that love is not a good thing.

??So when facing He Bairan, his words were polite and gentle, with his usual politeness and alienation.

??He Bairan was not annoyed, but the interest and satisfaction in his eyes grew stronger.After asking a few more questions, he finally got to the point: "You and He Pingsui have confirmed your relationship. Does your father have any other opinions?"

??Meng Tinghe frowned.

??He didn't like He Bairan's attitude of treating his son's love as a commodity and a bargaining chip.

??Meng Tinghe replied briefly: "No."

??He Bairan didn't care, and asked another question: "Then how do you plan to have children in the future? I know several reliable surrogacy agencies."

?? These words are almost explicit.

??Meng Tinghe was completely puzzled, and his reaction was similar to that of He Pingsui: "I don't want a child. You can adopt it, and forget about everything else."

??The mask of kindness that He Bairan tried so hard to put on was a little cracked, and his face turned cold.

??He understands his son's bad temper, and there is no way to persuade him.Originally, he thought that the other half he found would be easier to talk to, at least as a breakthrough, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

??The joyful atmosphere that we worked hard to create was broken, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the voice of the uncle next door was clearly audible.

?? "Hello, you want tea and pastries."

?? It was the meal that Meng Tinghe ordered just now by scanning the QR code calmly.

??The waiter walked forward with a tray carefully, placed the delicate dishes on the table, and left quickly.

??Meng Tinghe politely pushed the plate towards He Bairan, and glanced down at his watch.

?? "Uncle, in my opinion, there is no need to discuss the topic of children. I have to go back to school to do experiments, please take it easy, and I will leave first."

??Meng Tinghe finished the polite words thoughtfully, got up and left.

?? After all, they don't talk speculatively now, and there is no point in sitting down.

??Behind him, He Bairan looked at the steaming cakes on the table, snorted and got up upstairs.

?? Actually, he is virtuous with his son.

??…

??Meng Tinghe, who said he was going to school for an experiment, called his boyfriend after he walked out of the teahouse.

?? "Are you still in the company?"

??He Pingsui waved his hand to signal Special Assistant Yang to shut up before saying, "Yes, what's wrong."

??Meng Tinghe didn't answer him: "Are you still busy in the afternoon, and you want to stay at the company all the time?"

?? Hearing this, He Pingsui couldn't sit still anymore, and raised his voice slightly: "Theoretically, that's the case. Baby, what's wrong with you?"

?? Why does it sound a little bit aggrieved.

??The streets were a little empty in the afternoon. Meng Tinghe walked aimlessly, and waited for the cars with horns to go away, before saying, "It's nothing, work hard, don't come over."

??He Pingsui: "..." more anxious.

??…

??After comforting her boyfriend, Meng Tinghe walked slowly in front of the office building where Jiudu was located, following the architectural layout in his memory.

??Speaking of which, Jiudu is actually near A University, and it takes less than half an hour to walk there.

??He Pingsui's new message just came at this time.

??-Baby, I don’t have much to do today. I think I can pick you up.

??Meng Tinghe bowed his head and typed.

??-Then trouble your boyfriend to move to the main entrance of your company.

?? After sending this message, Meng Tinghe walked slowly into Jiudu.

??The decoration of the lobby is in a modern style, with a cold and luxurious feeling, and the few staff who come and go are in a hurry.

??The girl at the front desk asked Meng Tinghe with a decent smile: "Excuse me, what kind of business do you want to handle? Do you have an appointment?"

??Meng Tinghe shook his head: "I'm looking for you Mr. He."

??The girl at the front desk was at a loss: It seems that there is no appointment for this one.

??Could it be the kind of person I met before who wanted to get close to Mr. He?How could Mr. He come to see him?

?? As she was thinking this way, another colleague next to her guessed who Meng Tinghe was, and tugged at her sleeve to signal her not to talk nonsense.

??Five minutes later, Mr. He, who the front desk thought was impossible to get down, hurried out of the special elevator, with an obvious sense of impatience.

?? Even after meeting that pretty young man, he touched his hair tenderly and said with a smile, "How did you come here?"

??front desk:"???"

?? Fuck.

??…

??Meng Tinghe bent his eyes towards his boyfriend, and opened his mouth sweetly: "Come and see you."

??He Pingsui was immediately fascinated, and at the same time he was faintly worried, but at the same time he was happy: "I should pick you up. Be good, who did you meet just now, tell me, okay?"

?? "Don't worry." Meng Tinghe watched the elevator door close, and turned his head to look at him, "I just chatted with your father for a while."

??He Pingsui paused, nervously pulled Meng Tinghe's shoulders to observe carefully, and he was relieved after confirming that there was nothing wrong: "What did he tell you?"

?? He really knows his father too well.He Bairan is a person who values ​​profit over affection, is used to arrogance, and doesn't consider other people's feelings, talking to him is not a good experience.

?? "I didn't say anything."

??Meng Tinghe followed He Pingsui to his office.

?? Special Assistant Yang came out of the room holding a stack of documents.He finally saw with his own eyes what Mr. He's little goblin looked like.But after seeing it for the first time, my mind automatically replaced the goblin with a fairy.

?? "After sorting out the other contents, report to me together." He Pingsui turned around calmly, blocking Meng Tinghe.

?? Special Assistant Yang: "..." That's not necessarily the case.

?? There are only two people left in the spacious office.

??Meng Tinghe slowly and briefly recounted the conversation he had with He Bairan, and finally added: "He finally asked me how we want to have a child."

??He Pingsui held his hand tightly, frowned and said seriously: "Tinghe, don't be influenced by his words, I won't have a child according to his wishes, I just want one of you."

??Meng Tinghe hooked his palm: "Well, me too."

?? When He Pingsui was redecorating several of his suites, he made a fuss about the office. He added a large comfortable sofa near the floor-to-ceiling windows, and changed the facilities in the lounge next to the office.

?? Mr. He led his boyfriend to the newly installed big sofa and sat down, forked an apple courteously and handed it to his mouth.

??Meng Tinghe bit the piece of apple and moved forward a bit.He Pingsui froze for a few seconds, and finished sharing the apple with Meng Tinghe.

??The clasped fingers conveyed each other's temperature.

??Meng Tinghe narrowed his eyes to admire his boyfriend's handsome profile.

?? Uncle how can his son's love as a bargaining chip in exchange for benefits.

?? It is obviously not a commodity, but the willingness of two people.

??The author has something to say: Mr. He: For some reason, my daughter-in-law always finds ways to tease me.

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??Thank you magnolia for the nutrient solution!Pooh!

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