C115 (2/2)

Feeling comfortable and without any trace of impoliteness, Mama Meng turned around and walked out of the cloakroom. She opened the door of the suite and prepared to go downstairs.

”Old Meng, don't forget the time, come down later.” Before leaving, she didn't forget to remind him. However, she knew that this reminder might not be of any use.

Mama Meng was sitting gracefully on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Meng Qingyang and the others slowly drove into the area of the house.

”Madam, the Young Master has entered the door.” The housekeeper came to inform Mommy.

”Alright, go urge the old master.” Mommy Meng felt that no matter what, she shouldn't put down the ”rude” reason in front of her son's target.

”Based on my attitude, I'll have to give you a double take if the marriage doesn't work.” ”Mother Meng could not help but be anxious.” It seems that the gift of change has been prepared rather early. ”

When Meng Qingyang came in with Wen Zizhi and Wen Ziyu in his arms, his father was standing on the stairs, ready to step on the last few steps.

Father Meng's sharp eyes stared at Wen Zhizhi and the baby in Meng Qingyang's arms. Wen Zhizhi was scared to the point that her hands were sweating from his serious eyes.

Meng Qingyang wiped the sweat off Wen Zhizhi's palms before getting off the car. Now, he could feel the new sweat on Wen Zhizhi's palms. He quietly squeezed the warm, tender hand.

”Dad, Mom. I've come to see you guys with Zhizhi and Ziyu. ”

”Sesame, this is my mother, this is my father.” Meng Qingyang let go of Wen Zhizhi's hand and pointed in the direction of her father and mother.

On the other side of the sofa, she noticed, was a woman who looked young and sitting up straight. She smiled in response to his gaze.

Wen Zhizhi forced out a relaxed smile and called out to the woman on the sofa, ”Hello, Auntie.” In fact, she called him auntie without any confidence. Why didn't Meng Qingyang mention that his mother was so young? She looks just like a big sister!

Without thinking too much about it, Wen Zhizhi called out to her father, who was holding onto the stairs, ”Hello uncle.” Father Meng did not seem to hear him, and there was not even the slightest change in his expression.

After a brief introduction, Meng Qingyang pulled Wen Zhizhi to the sofa. At this time, father Meng also moved. He walked down the stairs majestically and sat next to mother Meng.

”Dad, Mom, this is Wen Zhizhi. ”She is the fiancée that I had previously mentioned.” Meng Qingyang faced his parents, who were sitting upright, and seriously mentioned Wen Zhizhi's identity.

Mama Meng was indeed a woman who had indulged in social circles since she was young. She immediately reacted to the situation. Her attitude was both decent and amiable.

”You are Zhizhi! Sit down, sit down. After hearing Qing Yang talk about you, and seeing that you guys have come back, Auntie couldn't wait to meet you. ”Zhizhi, don't mind Auntie's recklessness.”

Meng Qingyang casually brought Wen Zhizhi to the sofa and sat down.

Wen Zhizhi gracefully sat down and politely replied to Mommy Meng, ”No, no. Auntie, don't say that. I should have come to visit long ago. ”

As she said that, she placed the gift she brought back onto the tea table, ”Auntie, uncle, this is the first time I've come, I don't know what to buy. I asked Qing Yang and bought some small gifts, hoping that Auntie and Uncle would like them. ”

”Sigh, this child is too polite. Ping Bo, keep your things well. ” Uncle Ping was the housekeeper that had worked in the Meng Clan for many years. At his hostess's command, he stepped quietly out of the way and put away the gift that she had brought.

”Dad, mom, this is Zi Yu.” Me and Zhizhi's kid. ” Meng Qingyang suddenly remembered that he hadn't introduced his parents to the baby in his arms.