Hero Chunxiang invites you to dream

It's more appropriate.

"Graduation? Absolutely not!" Mother Li's eyes widened. "What do you think, kid? The sooner you get married, the better. Keeping them procrastinating all the time, there are so many dreams!"

Thinking of Hong Cailin, Meng Yan wavered a bit, but immediately firmed her position, "If there is no problem between the two of you, there is no use for the third party to do anything. Mom——"

"Oh, what do you know, child? You have never been in love, and you don't understand anything, so you come here to come up with random ideas. It's better to do your own thing and don't meddle in your own business! I won't cook today, you Go out and eat by yourself!" Mama Li patted her on the arm and drove her away.

So, someone went out in desperation and started wandering on the street. The scene just now played repeatedly in her mind, and she felt more and more uncomfortable.

Say I don't understand anything?

Say I'm nosy?

Can't you understand if you haven't talked about love?

Who am I rushing forward for?

I worry so much all day, worrying about this and that, like a silly X, what is it for?

Isn't it because that kid named Li Menglong is the brother of this body?

My mother, Mary Sue, guilty, cheap! ?

Alas, it hurts my self-esteem too much!

Meng Yan wandered the street for some time, when she heard a car horn behind her, Bian Xuedao's cool car stopped beside her.

"Meng Yan? What are you hanging out on the street at this time? Why don't you go home for dinner?" Bian Xuedao came out of the driver's cab, staring at Meng Yan who was wandering in the sky, and frowned thickly.

"Oh, I was going to... I didn't cook at home, so I wanted to go out to eat..." Meng Yan was talking, and her stomach was singing empty city tricks.

She could only smile awkwardly, Bian Xuedao took her by the wrist, opened the rear door and pushed her in.

"Where are you going?" Meng Yan was a little confused.

"Brother, is this your friend?" A female voice with a foreign accent came from the passenger cab, a sweet mezzo-soprano.

Meng Yan woke up suddenly, and looked up at the girl who turned her head in front of her.

three people, first kiss

elder brother?

Meng Yan was confused when she heard this word: the word "oh ba" in Korean has more meanings. It can be used to address her own brother, or an older man she knows well (provided that the age gap between the man and her is less than What the appellation "Uncle" refers to), can also be used for girlfriends to call boyfriends.

So, Meng Yan looked at the beautiful woman in the front seat, her eyes twinkled with curiosity, and she was a little uncertain, and maybe she was a little upset, um~~ What are you doing, are you acting like a baby with Bian Xuedao?It's really meaty and numb.

The light from the street shone on the beauty's flying short chestnut hair. Meng Yan carefully scrutinized her facial features and attire. The makeup on her face was very light. She was wearing a thin sweater and a mid-length trench coat. Beep.

A beautiful woman with both intelligence and innocence!

Identification is completed!

Meng Yan was happy to see the beautiful woman, and the people who were watched were also looking at her generously: half-length straight black hair, vivid eyebrows and eyes, straight nose and sandal mouth, um, I feel that she looks a little different from the local Korean girls. He is not short, wearing a short coat, jeans, and sheepskin boots, his youthful vibe is unstoppable.

Hmm, interesting!

"Cough, cough!" Bian Xuedao watched the two sizing each other up, ignored him, and reminded them of his existence softly while driving.

"Let's go to eat first, uh, Mengyan, this is Ms. Suzuki Ryoko, an Interpol from Japan." Bian Xuedao said calmly, "Liangzi, this is Ms. Li Mengyan."

The two greeted each other briefly, and Meng Yan scrutinized Suzuki Ryoko's face again, not concealing her surprise and curiosity when she heard the word "Interpol".

Suzuki Ryoko has seen this kind of curious gaze from people a lot, but it is relatively rare to show it openly and unabashedly like this Ms. Li Mengyan.

She seems to be a very innocent little girl, how could Brother Xuedao... Uh, it seems interesting!

A group of three people came to a western restaurant that Bian Xuedao frequented, took their seats and began to order.Meng Yan was in a low mood because of family affairs just now, but now that she saw the tempting food on the menu, she realized that she was really hungry.

Simply ordering a set meal, Meng Yan closed the menu and handed it to the waiter. Bian Xuedao was a little surprised to see that she ordered a dish so quickly, and asked, "Meng Yan, do you want some soup first? good."

"No, thank you, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the set meal for a while." Meng Yan smiled and shook her head. At this time, Suzuki Ryoko also ordered the food. When she turned her head and saw the interaction between the two, she was surprised and a little bit hesitant. The relationship between the two.

"Miss Li Mengyan, you look so young, are you still a student?" Suzuki habitually began to say.

Bian Xuedao glanced at her, but received a "reassuring" look.

"Yeah, I'm a freshman in college this year, and I'm actually not too young. I'm an adult after I turn 18!" Meng Yan said nonchalantly.

"Ah, then you are really several years younger than me! Hey, college student, I really miss my old college life!" Suzuki smiled with crooked brows and a pure and warm smile that has nothing to do with her profession.

Meng Yan was thoroughly investigated with this smile.

"You said that your father used to be Chief Li of the Gangnam Police Station in Seoul? You have a twin brother named Li Menglong?" Suzuki suddenly felt that these pieces of information and the school Meng Yan mentioned before were very familiar, so he couldn't help repeating them.

"What's the matter?" Bian Xuedao's heart tightened. He knew that she looked like this, and it might have touched on the relevant information of a certain case of hers, but what case could Meng Yan be related to?

"Miss Mengyan, do you know Mr. Yin Haodong? He is the second son of the Yin Group?" Suzuki asked another seemingly irrelevant question.

"We know each other! What's the matter?" Meng Yan also felt that something was wrong now, and her heart arose.

"Well..." Suzuki touched his chin, pondered for a while, and said, "I'm not sure yet, if it's related to you, I will come to you. Now, let's eat first! I'm really hungry Woolen cloth!"

"..."

Meng Yan and Bian Xuedao looked at each other speechlessly.

Halfway through eating, Suzuki's cell phone rang.She answered the phone, said goodbye and left within a few words.

Meng Yan and Bian Xuedao looked at her messy plate and wisely chose to ignore it.Bian Xuedao took it easy, but Meng Yan couldn't speak.

The meal ended in a slightly weird atmosphere, and Bian Xuedao sent Meng Yan home.After Meng Yan ate and drank enough, she recalled what happened today, and her mood became depressed again.

Looking at her silent appearance, Bian Xuedao knew that something bad must have happened to her, but she didn't say anything, and he couldn't bear to force her, so the two of them just spent their time.

Bian Xuedao's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence.

"Hello? Liangzi?" Bian Xuedao pulled the car to the side of the road, and Meng Yan glanced at him when he heard his name.

"What? No way!" Bian Xuedao refused flatly, with a look of frustration. Meng Yan became even more curious, alas, why didn't she go down and make a phone call, so that she couldn't listen to it.

"How can you, a girl, live in my house! Absolutely not!" The next sentence caused Meng Yan to lose all curiosity.

Okay, is this dinner really just foreplay?

Bian Xuedao!you are vicious!

Meng Yan took off her seat belt without saying a word, pushed open the car door, and walked back, um, there should be a bus stop over there!Hope there is still the last bus to take!

If it doesn't work, let's make a extravagant one.

She didn't wonder why she was still thinking about other things. The normal reaction should not be to grab Bian Xuedao's tie and ask loudly, what is the relationship between you and that woman?Is it a male-female relationship or cj's male-female relationship?

Chi!

You can't do it even if you kill Meng Yan.

So she could only keep silent, turn her head and leave.

Sister can't afford to offend, can't she hide?

Meng Yan walked forward sullenly and bumped into a fleshy wall after a while, her nose hurt.

Constipated, she looked up to see who was so annoying to block her way, and when she saw Bian Xuedao's face, her face darkened, and she walked to the side, intending to make a detour, but was hugged by Bian Xuedao.

"Why?" Meng Yan didn't struggle, she just looked at him blankly and asked.

"Just now..." Bian Xuedao opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't know where to start when he met Meng Yan's clear eyes.

"It's okay, I'm going home!" Meng Yan said coolly, and was about to leave. Bian Xuedao was a little annoyed by her attitude: just give up so easily?Is it just that you are not worth fighting for?What am I in your heart?

Seeing Meng Yan's tightly pursed red lips in resentment, Bian Xuedao kissed it hard before he had time to think: If you want to just push me away like this, there's no way!

confession, question and answer

If the next thing develops according to the routine of dog blood, it will be nothing more than: either the sky is thundering and the earth is on fire, and the kiss between the man and the woman is turned upside down; or it is a "slap" slap, and then the woman runs away crying arrogantly...

So when Bian Xuedao "kissed" Meng Yan with lightning speed and succeeded, after experiencing dizziness for the first few seconds, Meng Yan dazedly admired a certain man's excellent kissing skills, He struggled with how to react when the kiss was over.

Strictly speaking, this was Meng Yan's real "first kiss" in her past and present lives. Well, the target was a man of Bian Xuedao's level, and she suddenly felt that it was worth the fare.

But no matter what, it was all on the street, and Meng Yan still didn't have the habit of performing on the street for nothing, so she found herself