The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president - Chapter 795

“How is the wound on your forehead?” Sima an’s injuries, he took the initiative to hide down, said to his parents is playing basketball when he accidentally knock.

Qiao bao’er knows the truth from the lady who owns the milk tea shop. Somehow, he was injured by that little butterfly. It’s really bad luck.

“Or you’d better not go.”

This weekend, Qiao bao’er’s dormitory was invited to song Mengmeng’s house to have a party, barbecue and drink iced drinks. Even if they didn’t drink, it was not good for him.

Sima an’s face was a little pitiful. “Xuejie, you said you would take me.”

This move, Qiao Baoer can’t stand, promise at the moment.

Song Mengmeng’s home is an independent three story western style house with a garden in front and a swimming pool behind. It covers an area of more than 1000 square meters. In the golden rich area of F City, the surrounding facilities are very high-end. Even shangchaoli is almost full of imported fruits.

“Rich woman, rich woman.” Zhu Xiaowei sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Even Fang Mei, who has always been pure-hearted and lustless, can’t help admiring her. “Song Mengmeng’s brain deficient character, her father must be very protective of her. This guy is too good at reincarnation.”

Song Mengmeng once said that her mother died of illness soon after she was born. Her father pulled her up with a handful of excrement and urine, and her father and daughter depended on each other to develop song Mengmeng into a wonderful flower. This kind of carelessness shows how much her father loves her.

Today, song Mengmeng seems to have dressed up specially. Looking at her awkward expression, she is wearing a pink lace princess skirt, with a big bow at her back.

Song Mengmeng met them at the door with an awkward expression. He shrugged his shoulder and scratched his head. He said with a smile, “my father asked me to wear it.”

Song Mengmeng had a short black velvet hair. Her eyes were round and round. Her face was very bright and her cheeks were very lovely. She wore such a pink lace skirt. Her mind was always simple. This silly smile was indeed like a fake doll.

Qiao bao’er strode forward and couldn’t help rubbing her short hair. “You’re pathetic.” Song Mengmeng’s hair is soft, just like her temperament, she is very bullying.

Qiao bao’er suddenly sympathized with her. At the beginning, she was at Qiao’s home. Her room was pink from floor to wall, mosquito net curtains, all the clothes and skirts. It was goose bumps to think of it.

It seems that parents in this world will try their best to dress her up as a little princess as long as they have a daughter.

“Joe, you can understand my feelings very well.”

Song Mengmeng was seduced and coerced by her father early in the morning. Wearing such a doll’s pink lace dress made her feel awkward, but her father’s life was hard to disobey.

Qiao bao’er sighed and muttered, “I don’t have to wear it now.” Inexplicably added a bit of sadness.

Sima an, as a harmless primary school brother, came to play with a group of elder sisters. He didn’t show much surprise at the Song family’s mansion. After all, their Sima family probably had the same financial resources.

He was just a little bit surprised. Song Mengmeng had no temper at all. He was stupid. He was really different from those fake girls he knew.

“… a boy came to our house.” The door opened, and a mature male voice was bright with a smile.

Song Mengmeng’s father is a very handsome uncle. He is very tall, wearing a white casual sportswear, a square face, a Western beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he looks very sunny and kind.

“Mengmeng, is this white boy your favorite?” Song’s father deliberately bumped his daughter with his shoulder and asked her in a low voice. In fact, everyone could hear what he said.

“Dad, this is our younger brother in primary school. Don’t feel bad about others every time you see a male.”

Song Mengmeng feels embarrassed in front of her classmates.

“That’s a pity.”

Song’s father deliberately exaggerated to his daughter to make a face of regret expression.

“I’m a little thinner, but I’m a smart face. I think it’s very nice…”

“Don’t say that again,” Song Mengmeng felt that his adult image was gone. “Dad, last time you were in the zoo, you looked at a big black pig and said it was very pleasant.”

“Dad, don’t scare my friend.”

“Dad made a joke with him. If he is so timid and mean, he can’t marry my daughter.”

Song’s father took it for granted, and he also looked at Sima an with the corner of his eye. For the first time, Sima an was very formal and embarrassed when he was baptized by the sight of picking his son-in-law.

“You are Sima’s child, aren’t you?”

Song’s father casually asked, he and Sima family also have contacts, this boy looks familiar.

Sima’an nodded politely, “yes, my father’s name is Sima Xiong, and my name is sima’an.”

Song’s father patted Sima an’s thin shoulder bravely. “I know him. It would be better if I had the chance to get married. Hahaha… I don’t know if your parents are willing to marry me. It’s a great blessing to be my daughter-in-law.”

“Dad, don’t mess with it.”

Song Mengmeng’s face turned red and she was short legged, jumping anxiously to protest.

Even though song Mengmeng is the last of her grades, she is also the best and best daughter in her father’s eyes.

Qiao bao’er and Zhu Xiaowei look at the Song family in surprise. For the first time, they realize that there are fathers in the world. They are not as dignified as their fathers. It’s so good that they are like friends.

For the first time, Qiao bao’er envies others like this.

Song’s father entertained them very warmly and talked very funny, “… I don’t know if I go to the temple every year to pray for being cute and smart and always be like a little girl. Now her short stature has not grown up and her IQ has not grown up.”

“Mengmeng has a child’s temperament. It’s a lot of offence to get along with you. Don’t take it to heart.”

Song Mengmeng drew blushes and blushes. “Dad, I’m not ashamed of you. I’m pretty good at school.”

“You are in the school of those prestige things,” Song Fu exaggerated sigh, seriously waved his hand, “you don’t say.”

This makes Zhu Xiaowei and Fang Mei laugh.

“Dad, compared with Qiao bao’er, it’s just a piece of cake for your daughter to pull a banner to protest against the canteen… And it’s also very stressful for me to live in the same dormitory with some of them. Last week, my grade ranking improved by 50.”

Song Mengmeng’s wet nurse brought out a lot of fruit platter, “Mengmeng got 50. It’s amazing. I really appreciate the help of several students.”

The Song family has temporarily recruited a famous western chef, and now they have made many beautiful cakes and snacks. The barbecue rack in the back garden is on fire. It seems that they have to wait for some guests. They are all sitting in the living room chatting happily for the time being.

Song Fu Yang gave a big thumbs up and said, “Mengmeng, there are more than 1300 students in grade. Now you are in the bottom 50. There is still a lot of room for improvement…”

“Dad, don’t look down on me like that. Maybe one day I will be in the top 50 of the grade.”

Song’s father burst out laughing, “it’s good to be cute and ambitious, but God is fair. We don’t have to fight for the first place in everything. We have to give some opportunities to others…”

He knows what his daughter expects best and doesn’t want to put pressure on her.

“But Qiao bao’er is excellent in everything.” Song Mengmeng worships her as a schoolmate from the bottom of her heart. “Qiao bao’er tries her best to do everything. She always tries to be the first…”

Qiao bao’er was chewing a piece of Hami melon in his mouth. He glanced at her and corrected, “I didn’t have it.”

She just accidentally became famous again.

Seeing that his daughter mentioned “Qiao bao’er” several times, song’s father looked at her carefully again. In fact, he noticed the girl from the beginning. Qiao bao’er’s appearance was very bright and refreshing. Beautiful women in the mall to see more, this girl is really excellent, temperament.

“Classmate Qiao, what’s the name of your parents? You look familiar.” Song Fu’s tone is joking.

This face is really familiar, but I don’t remember where I saw it.

Sima an, who has been quiet all the time, immediately comes to be interested and looks at her. He also wants to know about Qiao bao’er’s family.

Qiao bao’er hesitates for a moment. Song Mengmeng’s father has no malice. She knows that she looks like her mother Gu Ruqing. She is in the circle of C City. It’s not surprising that song’s father has met her.

“My mother is gone,” she said in a flat voice. “I live with my aunt now.”

Song’s father could recognize that she didn’t want to mention her family affairs, so he didn’t force her. But Sima an was a little anxious and asked, “what about your father?”

Qiao Baoer’s face sank down, a little annoyed, “I don’t have a father.”

She didn’t say that her father was dead. It was very polite.

Sima an was surprised. What does this mean? This reflected that I asked at the wrong time.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, song’s father stood up and said, “Mengmeng, there are still two important guests coming here today. You go to the back garden to have a barbecue. Dad goes to the door to wait for someone…”