Chapter 813

Qin Shuying talks and laughs, still smoking.

Ye Mianmian knows that her smile on the surface is hiding her inner emptiness.

She had seen Qin Shuying before. She was not like this when she was really happy.

As if Qin Shuying in the efforts to maintain what, so bright outside, cover up the number of sad?

Ye Mianmian can't imagine

"Shuying, if this is not the life you want, you can tell me! Say it, at least there are more ways than difficulties! "

Qin Shuying smokes another cigarette out of the cigarette box and takes a lighter to light it.

"I'm fine! You don't have to worry about it... "

Ye mianmianmian shook her head and patted her on the shoulder. "Is that man really your senior?"

Qin Shuying took a long puff of smoke and squinted at the distant night sky.

"Don't talk about me, talk about you! How about on the first day of new construction, did you meet any interesting men? "

Qin Shuying digs the subject.

"I've met a lot of men, but it's interesting that I haven't met..."

"What about work? How's it going? "

Ye Mianmian hesitated for a while, and then he said the things he met today.

"Oh, on the first day of the new opening, I met such a big situation. Why do I think someone deliberately set a barrier for you?"

"Ha ha, if you think so, you can't do the work!"

"What's your plan?"

"It depends! However, if someone is really deliberately setting up obstacles for me, I'd like to see who the other party is. "

Qin Shuying reached out and patted Ye Mianmian on the shoulder, "OK, I'm optimistic about you. You can always handle things properly."

After smoking the last cigarette, Qin Shuying put the cigarette box into his bag.

"I have to go, girl, please!"

Ye mianmianmian reached out and stopped her, "in other words, shouldn't you accompany your child every day? Jin Yu is just a little bit. How can you put her down? "

Ye mianmianmian feels that something is wrong.

Qin Shuying doesn't seem to take this girl to heart. She is so small that she is not willing to be looked at by others.

Qin Shuying closed her eyes and thought for a while.

"I have something to do!"

"What are you up to? If it's a financial difficulty, I can help you solve it now, and I can lend you money? "

"It's not about borrowing money. You don't understand Mianmian!"

"Why don't I understand? Because Jin Yu looks like Ji Mohan, so you don't like her anymore? "

Ye Mianmian's last sentence is his own guess.

Qin Shuying did not expect to hear, the face of a moment of confusion, she Zheng for a few seconds. Then came the frivolous smile.

"Mianmian, what do you say?"

"Shuying, there's one thing you have to accept. Although Jinyu is bleeding from Ji family, she is your child. Since you gave birth to her, you can't run away from her like this. You are her mother and you have to love her. Because no one else in the world loves her as much as you do

Qin Shuying's body slightly shakes. Her eyes are moist. She stares at the night in the distance.

Red lips tightly pursed, as if the heart after a fierce struggle.

She did not admit it, but neither did she deny it.

"If you really don't want to love her, give her back to Ji Mohan. In that way, she has at least one father who loves her

Qin Shuying's face became ugly, almost quickly interrupted Ye Mianmian's words, and his body collapsed tightly.

"It's impossible. It won't be given to him. Why do people with the surname Ji have my daughter. They don't deserve it

"Yes, they don't deserve it, so... Can you love Jinyu?"

Ye mianmianmian's tone slowed down a lot. She was relieved and finally guessed the shadow in Qin Shuying's heart.

In fact, she can understand.

He gave birth to a child to his enemy's family. Facing that child every day, he must be in pain.

However, they just want to love her, spoil her and support her for a lifetime.

This is a very painful and contradictory thing.

Qin Shuying continued to smoke. When a cigarette was finished, he said faintly, "OK, I won't go!"

Ye mianmianmian nodded, "I'll get you a set of pajamas later!"

"Well, lend me a pair of slippers, too!"

"OK, if you can accompany Jinyu every day, I can lend you anything!"

Ye mianmianmian reaches out and pats Qin Shuying on the shoulder, and then turns away.

The night is still dark.

After taking a bath, ye Mianmian lies on the bed. She takes out her mobile phone and dials it according to the number provided by the lawyer.

This is the phone number of the guest.

When she was in the company before, she also tried to dial.

But after two calls, the other party didn't answer.

It's already nine o'clock in the night. I don't know if the other party will pick up.

The phone rang for a long time and finally got through.

"Is that Mr. Chen? I'm Ye Mianmian from ES company... "

Before she had finished speaking, a woman's voice came from inside, "who are you?"

A woman?

Ye Mianmian was stunned. She remembered that Lin Qing had mentioned to her that he was a man, and that he was a very strong and unreasonable man.

Is it the wrong number?

"Excuse me, but is this mark Chen's number?"

"What do you want my boyfriend to do?"

Woman's tone is quite arrogant, but also with a bit of jealousy.

"Miss, please don't get me wrong. I came to see Mr. Chen because of my work!"

"I've heard a lot about this excuse. Which company are you from?"

By such a question, ye Mianmian really did not know how to explain.

Micro Zheng moment, it seems that the man came out, and then the two began to quarrel.

The man is growling, asking why the woman answers his cell phone.

The woman cried and screamed, but forced him to ask why he would be afraid of her answering the phone if he didn't do something bad?

So it got louder and louder, and finally the phone was cut off.

Ye mianmianmian tries to call again. She wants to explain clearly. As a result, she can't get through no matter how hard she tries.

Sure enough, every couple in the world is resentful. The deeper they love each other, the more they quarrel.

Ye mianmianmian stayed for a long time with his mobile phone.

For a long time, she threw her cell phone to the other side of the bed and turned off the lamp.

In the middle of the night, she sleeps in a daze, vaguely hears a mobile phone ringing, but she sleeps soundly, too lazy to answer.

The bell stopped.

I don't know how long later, she felt that someone held her.

The originally spacious quilt suddenly became crowded.

Instead of pushing the man away, she put her hands around her waist and dragged her into a warm embrace.