She walked slowly forward. Does she need an assistant?

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He turned to look at her and then bowed his head to deal with the fish seriously.
Meng Lin passed by, and neither of them spoke. The kitchen was quiet enough to hear movement.
Meng’s mother quietly looked in at the door of the restaurant, but it was quiet and she couldn’t hear anything, which made her a little anxious.
Meng dad sat on the sofa and looked at his wife, but he smiled furtively.
There is no denying that this boy seems to be much better than anyone who comes and goes home.
Although he had a bad history before Wen’s family, his elder sister married well in recent years, and those pasts have long been forgotten.
And Wen Liang will turn over if he is willing to work hard.
Since then, it has been a good development to lose one’s identity in the business world but become famous in the lawyer field.
And it seems to be more suitable for their home.
"Why are you crying this afternoon?" he asked
I didn’t look at the girl around me, but when the sound came out, it was natural for her.
Meng Lin looked up at the boy next to her. He worked so hard, but he couldn’t guess her mind.
Besides her parents, even ordinary friends already know her mind.
"It’s just that I suddenly have a splitting headache and then I feel a little wronged." She bowed her head and said, but she smiled.
He turned to look at her, but when he saw her sad, he bowed his head again.
"I apologize if I said something that upset you yesterday," he said.
Meng Lin slowly looked up at him and then lowered her eyes. Is it your problem?
So reluctantly
I can’t say it in my heart, but it seems that there is nothing else to say.
They are not good enough to talk.
When eating, Meng’s father took out a bottle of good wine, which he has been reluctant to drink. Today, Wen Lianglai seems to have finally found a partner to drink this bottle of wine.
"Dad, he needs a car later."
"Just drink a little, you can’t drive him back." Meng’s father said a sentence.
It seems that no one can stop him from drinking this cup of wine with Wen Liang
"It’s not bad to drink without me, and it’s good to see my uncle. I want to try it."
"Well, you still have research on wine?"
"That’s not much, but I’ve seen a few bottles."
He is very modest. Meng’s father nodded. I’ve been drinking here for more than a year. I’ve never been drinking that long. Are you white?
He said, looking up at Wen Liang, Wen Liang couldn’t help laughing
Nature is white.
Meng dad’s eyes seemed to say that the young man drank my wine and it was my Meng family.
Wen Liang bowed his head and said nothing. Meng Lin glanced at Meng Dad and then at Mom and Dad, and she almost couldn’t help laughing.
Wen Liang’s craft is good, and Meng Dad seldom eats more than usual.
"Which dish in Linlin is fried by you?" Meng dad asked for a long time.
"Ah?" Meng Lin one leng she didn’t fire any tonight.
"It’s all lawyer Wen who fired your daughter, just to make a hand," Meng’s mother said immediately.
Meng dad just smiled. Lawyer Wen usually loves cooking at home.
"When I came to live with my sister, I would go home to cook every day. Later, when she went abroad to study, I didn’t have much chance to cook a table like this. I hope my uncle and aunt don’t dislike it."
Meng dad drank a little wine and talked. It’s much better than our aunt’s. It’s better than your aunt and Meng Lin’s to come back to this job and give it to you.
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"Dad!" Meng Lin was almost laughing.
"How can you say that, old man?"