For this lunch, Meng Qingyang and his mother were not human beings.

When she got back, she shut herself up in her room and didn't come out until dinner. And it was with swollen eyes! It was obvious that he had been crying, which made Meng Qingyang feel that he had done very poorly.

He thought about the Wen family's parents' friendly attitude when he accompanied Wen Zhizhi back to the village. Meng Qingyang wanted to impulsively call his old man and ask him about his father's attitude today.

However, he was not a young man in his twenties. Meng Qingyang's phone still didn't ring.

"So what?" Mom and Dad might even think that they were infatuated with Zhizhi and even dared to criticize her father. " Meng Qingyang's heart twisted and turned many times. After thinking about it, he decided to make things difficult for Wen Zhizhi.

Wen Guoqiang was smoking in the dry air, and every word he said to Meng Qingyang echoed in his ears. In the blink of an eye, he had his master bully Wen Zhizhi. Wasn't this the same as putting up with the efforts of his father-in-law?

Meng Qingyang felt embarrassed!

Since there was no other way, he decided to coax Wen Zhizhi first. After all, if his future wife didn't coax him, he wouldn't even have a place to cry if he stole her from her!

He did not forget the saintly look that Qin Hanze had at the hospital in D City!

"Zhizhi, I really have let you suffer today."

Wen Zhizhi didn't have much to eat for dinner. After picking out a few grains of rice, she pushed it away and went back to her room to rest.

Seeing this, Meng Qingyang followed with a meaningful glance, blocking the door that Wen Zhizhi wanted to close. In his hand was a bowl of soup.

Meng Qingyang entered the room humbly. As soon as he entered Wen Zhizhi's room, he apologized with a good attitude.

"Don't mind what my dad said, he's just in a bad mood today."

When Wen Zhizhi heard this, the tears that were on the verge of tears slid down her face. She thought, "I was in a bad mood because I came to visit. It's just that they don't like Zi Yu and me! "

She did not say these words out loud. Instead, she chewed on the meat in her heart, the taste of Huang Lian filling her eyes.

Meng Qingyang saw that more and more tears were streaming down her face. It was like a huge vat in a rain sky. It was so full that it was like it was going to flood his heart.

"Don't cry, Zizhi. "I have no appetite. How about some soup?"

"I know you've been wronged after what happened today. I promise I won't let you suffer such grievances in the future."

"Don't cry, okay? If you cry, my heart will break."

Meng Qingyang was not good at clearing the intestines. All of the 'warm-hearted men' Zhang Wensi had mentioned before was just his instinctive love and sincerity.

"Hey, Zhizhi, cry, it's all my fault. Just let it out today. "If you're still unhappy, why don't you bite me?"

Meng Qingyang couldn't do anything about the tears.

Seeing that her tears were flowing out as if she had no money, he scratched the fine hair at the nape of his neck, placed the bowl on the table, and sat down on the edge of the bed with Wen Zhizhi.

She took the tissue box from the headboard, pulled out the soft tissue, and wiped her eyes.

When he saw tears streaming down her face, he hugged her back and gave her a warm hug. "Zhizhi, you drink the soup!"

Eldest Young Master Meng pushed away the beauty who had taken the initiative to hug him. Then he poured a bowl of hot soup for her hand and ran out the door.

That night, in his bathroom, Meng Qingyang took off his shirt and prepared to take a bath.

He suddenly realized that the rows of teeth marks on his shoulder were starting to turn blue and black. Meng Qingyang touched it with a strange smile. It was still hurting.

"Aiya, it's rare for Zhizhi to take the initiative, and it's already so exciting! This is so sweet and embarrassing. " Young Master Meng was still thinking in his own bathroom, thinking about some indescribable things.

However, he didn't know that what was troubling him was still yet to come!

His father was not someone who could be persuaded that easily!