Chapter 2: Ting Meng fits both requirements, looks good, and is silly.

The next step is to go all the way to Sea City in silence, and then from the city in silence to the Meng family on the other side of Sea City in the suburbs.

"Here we are," the driver in sunglasses warned, turning back after parking in front of a huge iron gate.

Ting Meng all the way to the Shenzhou, but in the end counted awake, but Zhong Meng to halfway has been bored to sleep, and originally he was ready to be annoyed, ask annoyed ready to go.

This young master Ting Meng is a bit special, as Zhong Meng and his driver, Lao Wang, both think.

Ting Meng himself, does not know and does not care what they think of him, he subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose, but did not touch the metal glasses that made him look shrewd in his previous life, he put his hand down, clenched into a fist, and then let go.

After getting off the bus, it was Zhong Meng who led Ting Meng into the European-style manor. The gate is a huge fountain pond, and you can see flower gardens and small woods as you look around the fountain pond.

Even in the suburbs of Sea City, the fact that the Meng family has such a large estate to themselves speaks volumes about their status in Sea City.

Ting Meng took two glances and then withdrew his gaze, this is the second time he came to Meng family's home, but it is the first time he came, his curiosity about external objects will not exceed three seconds, he is so calm that Zhong Meng is a little helpless, the first time he was led by Uncle Wen to Meng family to work, praise for a small half months before slightly calm down, but this is a real name The first time he was led by Uncle Wen to work for the Meng family, he was impressed for a little more than half a month before he calmed down a little, but this Ting Meng, who is really a "hick", just looked at him for a couple of times.

Tsk, silly boy! Zhong Meng said this without looking at Ting Meng's appearance.

And Uncle Wen, who had previously contacted Ting Meng, was informed by the guard at the gate when their car arrived at the entrance of Meng's house.

He came from the side walk of the flower garden and stopped three steps in front of Ting Meng, who was supposed to take him to him.

Zhong Meng looked at Ting Meng one more time before looking at Uncle Wen, "This is Young Master Ting Meng."

Uncle Wen sniffed his eyes swept over Ting Meng's face, but no emotions were displayed outside, he nodded gently, Zhong Meng bowed and left, but showed an extraordinary respect for Uncle Wen.

That Uncle Wen is looking at Ting Meng, Ting Meng is also looking at him, years before 40 or 50 years old, people look a little serious, the above is Ting Meng see, this is still he deliberately told himself to carry out the observation, otherwise he is likely to treat Uncle Wen like to Zhong Meng, that is ignored.

However, he just observed it is useless, he is worthy of a sober understanding of his own qualifications, to see the age and a little obvious temperament, in the end, what is the use? Ting Meng pondered a bit more and also found it useless.

"This way please," when Uncle Wen was talking to Ting Meng, the seriousness of facing Zhong Meng suddenly dispersed and became gentle and considerate, "Seventh Young Master and Eldest Young Master are the same, just call me Uncle Wen."

"Oh," Ting Meng answered lowly, but withdrew his measuring gaze, he felt that this Uncle Wen was also strange, this is only two seconds less, he actually changed his nature.

The previous feeling that he is serious Ting Meng, the feeling at the moment is vaguely frustrated, right, he once again handed himself a label that will not see people know people, so he is still good to wait to marry.

Uncle Wen does not show any emotion towards Ting Meng's coldness, he continues to lead Ting Meng towards the main house, but he wants to take Ting Meng to see Master Meng who just woke up from his nap.

As an illegitimate son was taken home, the first person he had to meet was naturally the old man Meng, which is also considered a recognition of his identity, or can be green eyes, his treatment in Meng family will definitely be different.

In his last life, Ting Meng came to the Meng's old house the only person he saw, and after that, he did not see any Meng family people, he has been trapped in the Meng family's private test site, or perhaps once in the base or university he saw, but he did not know the people, did not recognize.

But this is nothing to care about, he has decided to go the way of the "waste" marriage.

He was not nervous, and did not ask questions, but let Uncle Wen to him a high regard, regardless of whether he is a deep city, this point of congeniality is still worth appreciating.

Entering through a side door, without going upstairs, he led Ting Meng through the hall, only to exit through a small door, and then to an old mansion nestled behind a European-style mansion, into which he was led to a study filled with the scent of tea.

But it is different from the luxurious and heavy study of Master Meng that Ting Meng met in his previous life, this place should just be a place for Master Meng to read books and have fun, which also shows that he treats Ting Meng differently in his two lives.

In her previous life, Ting Meng was somewhat useful, while this Ting Meng is a vase beauty with only her looks to show for it.

Ting Meng was silent for a long time after entering the study, for the simple reason that Master Meng's eyes were closed, and Ting Meng could not tell whether he was really sleeping or just pretending to sleep to hang out with him on purpose.

And Uncle Wen stopped right at the door of the study and only let Ting Meng enter.

His gaze swept over the old when the old man, Meng family old mansion, are not he can a few eyes to identify the judgment, he still do not too much preconceptions good.

For a full twenty minutes, Master Meng opened his eyes, his gaze swept over Ting Meng clothes and appearance, as profound and inscrutable as the joy and anger.

"Are you Ting Meng?"

Ting Meng looked up at the words, and then nodded, without hesitation, without resentment, so calm that Elder Meng had to look at him one more time, yet Ting Meng nodded and then lowered his head again.

Master Meng did not intend to talk to Ting Meng about anything, and Ting Meng did not know what he could say to Master Meng, except to nod his head, he entered the study and then came out, this little half an hour time, actually did not say a word.

Uncle Wen had no hint of probing into what Ting Meng was saying and doing with Master Meng in the study, he led Ting Meng back to the mansion in front of him, led him to a room on the third floor at the far west, and then said, "This is your room."

Ting Meng pushed the door open and there was a bright and spacious suite with a separate bathroom and even a checkroom and a game room, which was barely one percent of his grandma's house of all the places Ting Meng had ever lived.

Ting Meng walked in and touched the bed, but some disgust, "too soft, I can change a hard point well."

Ting Meng ignored all the others, but was only a little obsessed with the bed, he was anxious to marry out, but also wanted to put his mind at ease, to try to see if he could sleep well during his lifetime.

Uncle Wen accepted any reaction from Ting Meng well, and he nodded, "Yes."

However, he led Ting Meng here also still does not mean to leave, he continued, "This is the old mansion, the Prince and Lady, the young ladies do not live here, they usually only go back to the old mansion on weekends, three days later, I will lead you to see them."

"The two old ladies are also both away and will probably be back later, so I can make arrangements for you if you want to see them."

Ting Meng hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head, as in his previous life, he did not want to have too many interactions with Meng family people, or rather, his nature naturally rejects too much communication with people, to Meng family people is just more serious, so that he himself are aware of it.

"When can I go to class?"

Uncle Wen took a rare pause before he understood the meaning of Ting Meng's words.

"You can do it tomorrow if you want."

Seeing Ting Meng really nodding, Uncle Wen sighed gently, Ting Meng could not understand what he was lamenting, only to hear him continue, "You just came back, no need to be so anxious, rest a few days, next Monday to start the class."

Ting Meng nodded, then Uncle Wen gently bowed and left.

Before he could sit down on his new bed, he was being pulled in by a succession of stylists and seamstresses, who then cut his hair, put on his clothes, and worked to make him into a real vase.

Taking care of him from head to tail, that is, watching him blossom his beauty with his own eyes, several servants and masters were still shocked for a moment.

The Meng family's skin is not bad, but not as delicate as Ting Meng's. The eyes are peachy, and the feeling of being seductive is intensified by the stylist's deliberate retouching.

He does not need to talk, this only so standing, is a painting, a let people can not take away the beauty of the eyes.

Ting Meng also looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was messy, his clothes were clean and tidy, as for the rest, he could not really see it.

He didn't feel much about the silence and amazement of the crowd, not to mention that he didn't know these people well, even those who had studied with Ting Meng for three years were more silent in the face of Ting Meng.

The crowd took their minds back, the stylists and seamstresses left, the maids cleaned up the house and finally returned Ting Meng to peace and quiet.

While he was being manipulated by these people, Zejiao Feng, one of the old ladies who was not at home, was meeting with Wan He, the old lady of the Yan family, in a flower arrangement room, saying that she was the old lady, but in fact she was a generation behind Zejiao Feng, only that his eldest son became the head of the family early, so she was promoted from the lady to the old lady as well.

Wan He looked down at the information Zejiao Feng brought to her, there are several photos, the eyebrows look like Ting Meng, one of them is a photo of his high school entrance, delicate features, but his eyes have an inexplicable sense of dullness, indeed very consistent with her daughter-in-law criteria, not too ugly, and not too smart.

Ting Meng meets both requirements, looks good, and is silly.

"A little young," Wan He whispered, but Ting Meng's birthday was in May, a full year before he turned 18, the legal age for marriage.

Zejiao Feng saw Wan He said so, knew that this thing is roughly to be done, she whispered, "He just returned to Meng family, not yet settled, eighteen years old should be there."

Ting Meng has only one account in his grandmother's place, now the person is taken back to Meng family, the account naturally to do, rather than move back, why not when the black account to do again, when the age is just a matter of changing a number.

Wan He nodded gently, "Do you have some new photos, I'll bring them back to Er Sui to see, if he's okay with it, it's settled."

Zejiao Feng smiled and sent a text message to Uncle Wen, and soon a new photo of Ting Meng was sent to her phone.

Meng Ting surprised suddenly raised his eyes for a moment, was photographed, that too much of the feeling of two more intense, do not look at those information, not quite feel, he is a qualification this foolish.

But after reading Ting Meng's experiences from childhood to adulthood, Wan He can also understand this kind of stupidity, the limits of natural talent, there is no cure.