Tomorrow is the weekend, and Qin Mengdie has no classes. Before he got home, several good friends asked her to go out for dinner and sing together in the evening, and then introduced her a new friend.

Qin Mengdie went home and greeted her parents, asking them not to prepare dinner for her. Then when the time was about to come, she left home and went to the appointment. Sure enough, she saw a girl next to her good friend.

The girl is named Xu Qian. She is not only from the same department as them, but also from the same class. I heard that Qin Mengdie has very good academic performance and is a recognized academic god-level figure, so she really wants to be friends with her.

Qin Mengdie didn't have many friends at first, and she only counted a few of them. Since she wanted to make friends with her, and she heard that Xu Qian was quite familiar with her friends, she agreed with a smile.

After dinner, they went to sing together. Because there were a lot of people and the atmosphere was quite lively, it was midnight before they knew it. Qin Mengdie wanted to go home, and she felt like she had something to do.

But my friends said it was a weekend and we should have a party tonight, and we didn't let her go, so we rarely came out to play with our friends once, and it was not easy to save our friends' interest in order to go home early to bed, so we barely stayed, but we could no longer focus on singing.

During this period, Xu Qian chatted with Qin Mengdie from time to time and rarely sang. Although she had a good singing voice and was very good at singing, she would rather accompany Qin Mengdie here, which made Qin Mengdie think that she was a delicate girl. It was really good to make such friends.

Because her friends were having too much fun, Qin Mengdie returned home very late. When she left the KTV and was about to go home, there were not even a few taxis outside, so she couldn't help but get anxious.

My friends around me either took a taxi or someone came to pick her up. Although her family also had a car, it was so late that my father should have fallen asleep long ago. She couldn't call him up and come to pick her up, right?

Later, Xu Qian sent her home. At that time, the person who drove was a man named Liu Yang. It is said that he was Xu Qian's friend. Xu Qian chatted with her along the way, with a friendly and enthusiastic attitude.

After returning home, Qin Mengdie realized it later that her friends deliberately left the opportunity to send her home to Xu Qian, and the purpose was naturally to enhance the relationship between them.

Because he went out to play with his friends, Qin Mengdie slept very late that day, and almost fell asleep as soon as his head was touched by a pillow. Then, in his dream, he saw Fu Yao with an anxious look on his face, and he thought she would not come.

Seeing Qin Mengdie appear, his heart that had already reached his throat finally fell, and he smiled and welcomed her into his arms. After she woke up, she didn't know what was happening in the dream. How could he blame her for being late? In fact, he was also very understanding.

He was still in the octagonal pavilion yesterday. After meeting, he did not take her shopping. He just hugged her gently and talked to her gently. She snuggled up with her red face, and she still felt like a deer bumping around, as if she was not used to his warm chest.

"Mengdie, do you really hope I can meet you in reality?" After chatting, Fuyao suddenly asked, "I can do it, but I need your help."

"How to help? As long as I can do my best." Qin Mengdie's eyes were firm and her words were even more firm. She even thought that if there was such a man in reality, she would immediately lose weight and give herself a devilish figure.

Everyone knows that the Tang Dynasty was beautiful because of Yang Guifei, but at this time there was no such person as Yang Yuhuan. Yesterday, she went to the backyard of the palace to take a look. Any palace maid who brought her to her was much better than her.

Although Fuyao treats her very well, she still feels ashamed of herself in front of him and feels that she is not worthy of him. Only by making herself more beautiful can she stand side by side with him. Otherwise, others should say that he has problems with his eyes or has too heavy taste, so how wronged he feels.

"Marry me and become my wife. From now on, I can find you with your identity. Are you willing to do this?" Fuyao was so shocking that he asked her to kiss him after only four days of knowing him. He asked her to marry him on the seventh day of knowing him. Is this a flash marriage?

Qin Mengdie did not give him an answer immediately. After all, it was a lifelong event and was unscathing even in a dream. Especially, her dream was so unusual, just like a TV series can be continuously.

Fuyao didn't urge her, he would give her time to think carefully. If she agreed to this immediately, she would feel abnormal. This woman is not brainless, she has her own thoughts.

Qin Mengdie thought about it for a long time, and he kept hugging her silently, even breathing slower, for fear that he would disturb her thinking and would not be able to give the answer he wanted.

In fact, he was much more nervous than her. To her, it was just a dream, but it was of great significance to him. He did not dare to be careless and took every step carefully.

"As long as we marry you, we can meet in reality, and then you will still like me like you now. Will you be with me?" Qin Mengdie did not give him an answer, but asked him questions.

Fuyao said, "That's natural. If you marry me, I'll be my wife. How can I not be with you? Your world does not allow three wives and four concubines. I know this, so you don't have to worry."

"Then why do you like me? Not only is I not good-looking, but I also have a bad figure. I know that many classmates behind my back call me a little fat woman." Qin Mengdie's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Fu Yao put a little force in his hand, hugged Qin Mengdie tightly, and asked back, "There is a saying that you should marry a wife and seek talent. Do you know? Besides, do you really need a reason to like someone? I think the so-called reason is just an excuse."

"Is that so? You really don't dislike me?" Qin Mengdie looked at Fuyao with wide eyes in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that he was a man who could not judge people by his appearance. People often say that everyone loves beauty?

She was originally moved by his beautiful face. She was born in the era of looking at faces and living in the era of controlling appearance. She unknowingly went astray and began to judge people by her appearance.

Fu Yao replied, "Why do I dislike you? It's said that whether my lover's eyes are like Xi Shi or flattery, I think you look very good. As for your figure, you can become slim even if you eat less, right?"

In a simple sentence, Qin Mengdie's face immediately burned the elders and ate less... This is the cruelest punishment for a foodie, and it is simply a desperate punishment. However, as long as it is Fuyao's request, she should not be able to do it, right?

A scholar dies for his confidant, and a woman wears for his pleasing himself. The reason is that simple.

"Oh, that's true. Then I'll lose weight from now on." Qin Mengdie clenched her fists. She stopped mentioning the issue of appearance. This is born, and she has no choice. She can't blame her mother, right?

After talking about these questions, Qin Mengdie stopped talking and did not answer Fuyao's questions in the end, and the latter still did not urge her, but she was still a little confident. If she didn't want to be with him, why would she lose weight?

As expected, Qin Mengdie solemnly answered his question a while ago: "Okay, I'm willing to marry you, but I still have a question, how do we get married? It's not that as long as I agree, right?"

Although she thought about it for so long, she didn't have many problems. This was just a dream. What could she do after getting married? So in fact, she had already agreed to him in her heart. What she was most worried about was how to lose weight so that she could eat with her belly and get her weight as she wished.

Fu Yao smiled and shook his head, "Of course this is not. If you agree, I will marry you in accordance with the customs of our Tang Dynasty and give you a wedding night."

Qin Mengdie was like a question baby, and soon had a new question: "Is that so? How to worship? There is nothing here. Do you want to take me to your hometown? But your parents died early and the only master has passed away. What can I do if I go back?"

"Are you sure you want to marry me now?" Fuyao asked her seriously and seriously, "Only by confirming this question can I answer your question, otherwise it will be a waste of time to say it."

"I'm sure, sure, and certain." Qin Mengdie said firmly, "But you must also promise me that after I marry you, you must come to me, don't dislike me, and don't fall in love with other women when you see you. You can only love me alone, whether in dreams or in reality."

"Then are there any other requirements?" Fuyao agreed to Qin Mengdie's large number of requests, at least that's what Qin Mengdie thought.

"No more, let's get married." Qin Mengdie sat up from his arms with a smile.
Chapter completed!