Chapter 1810

"Is it? Then you remember to wear beautiful clothes. I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to have a rest first. " Meng Zhi pushes the wheelchair to the bedside.

"Sister, are you not happy?" Meng Wanqing deliberately gathers up the past and tries desperately to test her eyes.

"No, it's the leg that's starting to hurt again." Meng Zhi clapped her hands on her thighs, pretending to say nothing. She tried hard to cover up, just not to let her see the difference in her eyes.

"Then shall I call you a doctor?"

"No, there are old problems. They have been like this all these years, especially when the weather changes."

"Then you have a good rest. I won't disturb you. Do you need my help to get you to the bed?"

"No, just call in the servants."

"well, I'll go back to the room first. I'll have to apply a mask to maintain it, so I can have a good state tomorrow." Meng Wanqing deliberately said loudly, and then left Meng Zhi's bedroom.

The room is calm. Meng Zhi's back is facing the door. The emaciated figure looks more and more lonely.

The overwhelming pain hit her, and she couldn't breathe.

All these years, she has been paying close attention to everything of Sikong Yun. She never wanted to forget him, but she didn't have the courage to appear in front of him or come back to him.

She hoped that he could find someone to remarry, and that he could live a happier life. But one day, she knew that she was not so generous and could not let it go.

"Miss Meng, I have come to serve you in your dressing and sleeping." The servant pushed in.

Meng Zhi hurriedly turned his face and quickly wiped the tears on his face.

The servant saw that she was crying and hurriedly came over: "what's wrong with Miss Meng? Why are you crying? "

"No, it's just that the leg hurts too much. The tears come out. I'm ok."

"Then I'll call you a doctor. If the pain goes on like this, you won't sleep well tonight!" Asked the servant kindly.

"It's OK. I'm used to it. Put me to bed. "

"OK."

With the help of the servant, Meng Zhi climbed onto the bed.

Every day, she can't even sleep and get up without other people's care. In the past four years, she went to rehab in the early morning every day, and every day she did it, no day fell.

But her efforts and sweat, God can not see, do not give her any chance.

The next day.

A unique and elegant Chinese restaurant.

Meng Wanqing ordered a table full of dishes to entertain sikongyun.

Sikong Yun was very surprised to see his favorite dish at this table.

How does she know she likes these dishes? Like to come to this restaurant?

"Eat quickly. It's cold back. Eat while it's hot. " Meng Wanqing warmly entertains Sikong Yun.

"Do you investigate me?" said Sikong Yun

"What did master Sikong say! Didn't I do my homework to win your joy? Why can't I hear you so badly. " Meng Wanqing takes a piece of braised pork into his bowl.

"How do you know I like these? Where did you find it? "

Asked Sikong Yun with a livid face.

Even Qi Qing, his mother, doesn't necessarily know about him. He likes what kind of food, which restaurant he goes to, which brand of wine he likes, and where he likes to sit.

He was curious about the channels through which she learned this.

"Just Ask you some good friends. "

Meng Wanqing said that she didn't want Sikong Yun to know the existence of her sister Meng Zhi.

After all, it's the relationship with her predecessors. It's not necessary to say that she's embarrassed. She's worried that they will be disconnected.

"My good friends don't know how detailed they are." Sikong Yun's face was sullen, and he was not happy or excited about her hospitality.

"There will always be someone who knows. I collected it bit by bit. I have a small notebook with which to record your preferences. You say how attentive I am."

"Is it?" Sikong Yun ridiculed and provoked the corner of his mouth, which was surprisingly similar to his elder sister Meng Zhi.

"Of course, you can eat quickly. I'll take you to another place after eating." Meng Wanqing talks about the topic and doesn't want to have a deep talk.

Today, she has done enough homework. She wants to promote her understanding with Sikong Yun and speed up their emotional progress.

Until about ten in the evening, Sikong Yun had no patience and was ready to go back.

Meng Wanqing bravely asked: "don't you send me home? I'm a girl. It's getting dark. It's not safe. Is master Sikong a gentleman? "

"Do you mean I'm not a gentleman if I don't send them? But I, Sikong Yun, am used to it at will. If I want to send it, I will send it. If I don't want to, I won't send it. "

Sikong Yun put his hands in his pocket and looked cool.

Meng Wanqing thinks that he is somehow cute. He uses cute to describe a man. He doesn't know whether he is right or not, but now this word is suitable for him."Well, whatever you want." Meng Wanqing doesn't do too much entanglement. Turn around and walk alone on the road.

She knows that a man doesn't like a woman who doesn't give in. As long as she has a good attitude, she will win his favor.

After a few steps, Sikong Yun caught up with her and walked with her side by side.

"Since I asked you out, I have to guarantee your safe return, which is the basic principle of my life."

Otherwise, what happened? I thought that the young master of his cousin's family was a human trafficker.

"I knew you would give it to me. I didn't see anyone wrong." Meng Wanqing smiles sweetly and naturally takes his arm, which looks natural.

Sikong Yun seemed to get an electric shock. She threw off her hand cleanly: "Miss Meng has more self-respect. We are not that kind of relationship!"

"We'll be that kind of relationship soon, I have a hunch."

"Who gives you confidence?"

"I gave it myself."

Come to the parking lot and drive her back to long's house.

Longjia is located in the West villa group of Yuncheng City, which is also a famous wealthy area.

When the car drove into the villa, he Yanling waited at the door early. Seeing Sikong Yun get off, she warmly welcomed him up: "Hello, master Sikong, I'm Wanqing's mother."

"Good aunt." Sikong Yun said hello quietly.

"Mom, your eyes are bulging. I know that sikongyun is very handsome, but you can't always stare at my future husband like this." Meng Wanqing said to he Yanling as if she were coquettish.

"How can you talk, young master Sikong? Let's go. Please come inside. Since you're here, let's have a meal." He Yanling invited.

"No, I'm busy. Next time." Sikong Yun didn't want to give face. After a day's shopping, he was tired and wanted to go back to have a rest earlier.

"Well, if we come here, we'll have a face to eat. We won't lose a piece of meat, or we won't take care of it properly." Meng Wanqing holds sikongyun's hand.

Because of the elder's affection, Sikong Yun refused to refuse and promised to stay for dinner.

They sat chatting in the living room during the preparation of dinner.

Mr. long is still talking about business outside, but he can't come back.

Dinner was ready, and several people got up to sit in the dining room.

"Wanqing, please tell your sister to come down for dinner and let her have a good look at your boyfriend." He Yanling specially told Meng Wanqing.

"Auntie, I'm not her boyfriend. You'd better find out." Sikong Yun didn't give face correction very much.