No longer comfortable, I turned off the phone, covered the quilt and had a good sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, Weibo had returned to normal, but my news had disappeared. Zhuo Feng pushed the door in, with red eyes and tired face. When he saw me, he gave me a forced smile. He put his breakfast on the head of my bed and whispered to me, "eat and sleep again. I'm going out. I expect I can come back before noon. You can have a good rest at home, Can you call me if you have something to do? "

I nodded, put my arms around his neck and asked, "it's not easy to solve, is it?"

"No, it's a good solution. It just takes time. Give me some time and it's over."

He grabbed my hand around his neck and looked at his evasive eyes in surprise. Was it disgust or something? I dare not ask, and dare not think more. I just stare at his tired face and bite his lips with heartache.

He changed his clothes and left, the door closed again, my heart suddenly hurt.

Once again, there was a ring tone of a text message. I crossed the phone and said, "it's done. There's no money."

I asked the other party for an account number and transferred 50000. The account number prompted that 50000 had been sent out. I deleted the relevant information and got up and went downstairs dressed.

Meow language is playing downstairs with Jiajia's two children. Jiajia and my mother are busy in the kitchen. When they see me coming down, they all look at me.

Jiajia quickly wiped her hands and sent the three children out to play. She came to me.

I sat on the sofa, carrying the fruit plate to eat and began to eat. Jiajia stared at me for a long time, grabbed the fruit plate in my hand, frowned tightly and asked me, "Zhuo Er, talk to me, I want to talk to you."

I didn't say a word, just stare at the TV, see absent-minded.

She said, "I know you're sad, but if you can't carry something on your back, you'll get bored and go wrong. Do you have something to say to me?"

I still didn't answer. I just looked at the actress on TV and thought of Qin Ang's face.

Qin Shuang's acting skills are really bad, but her face is very good-looking. In some places, she is very similar to Qin ang. She is young in the end. Even if her acting skills are not good, she still shines a little. It's lovely to watch.

When I was 18, I was still worried about how to sleep to Zhuofeng. But now, we are married and have children. Meow language is growing up day by day, and people's ideas will change. In the past, I always thought that as long as we were together, everything would be OK. No matter what, everything would go by slowly. But now, it seems that I want more than that.

I took a deep breath. I couldn't hear Jiajia's nagging. I got up and went to the kitchen. I interrupted and helped my mother. My mother had finished everything, put it on the table and asked me in a low voice, "Zhuo Er, what do you like to eat? Do you like it? If you don't like it, your mother will make it for you."

I took a look and found that I had a good appetite. I sat down to eat with my own rice bowl. Occasionally, I gave meow words a little clip. Except for persuading meow words not to be picky, I never talked to them.

After dinner, I helped to brush the dishes and chopsticks, and took the three children to play in the yard. At noon, the phone rang again. I thought it had been done. It was Feng Fei who didn't want to call.

Feng Fei asked me on the phone, "do you want to come out for a walk? I'll accompany you. The company is OK for the time being. I have plenty of time."

I think it's still early. I want to go out to buy clothes for meow Yu and buy some for Jiajia's two children by the way, so I agreed.

Jiajia didn't trust me. At first, she nagged me. Later, she came out with me.

I was sitting in the co pilot's seat, listening to the music and sad love songs on the radio. They were the popular Golden Songs of the 1990s. At that time, they were all classics. No matter when I listened to them, they were full of charm.

I take a deep breath and feel that time is really unforgiving. In a twinkling of an eye, we are all at this age. Jiajia is no longer a woman who can beat, but a mother who works hard for her children all day. It's not very good to work too much for her company.

And me?

Up to now, I don't know whether I'm too good or not. I just feel that it's not smooth. I'm really worried that it's not as bright as before.

When I got to the place where I met with Fanfei, I jumped first and said the first thing to Jiajia, "I'll ask Feng Fei to send me back. You go back and take care of the children. Brother Lu will be there in the afternoon."

Jiajia looked at me, and after a long silence, she asked me, "Zhuo Er, are you really OK?"

I turned around and laughed at her, "it's OK."

When I entered the restaurant, I saw Feng Fei sitting in the corner waving to me. It seemed that someone in the corridor had recognized me. Today, I didn't make up. I only wore a very common floral dress, which Zhuo Feng bought for me many years ago. It was really comfortable to wear. It was suitable for such weather. I didn't care much about those strange eyes. I sat down and looked at Feng Fei, laughed and asked him, "Is the company really OK? All the goods from boss Wang's side have arrived? "

He poured the water for me, and then handed me the tissue. Then he said, "it's OK. The goods have been checked. It will be over in two or three days. The loss is not big. And because we went on the market early, a lot of goods are ordered early. Now there is no refund. I believe we can see the profit soon. Other things are going well for the time being. I'm going to Xihekou in the afternoon. If you want to go, I can take it with me I'm waiting for you. "Feng Fei means that I take my mind off.

Feng Fei's greatest advantage to me is that he is relaxed. No matter what he is doing or talking, even ordinary chatting makes me feel very comfortable. There is not much conservative arrangement between friends, only mutual honesty. I like chatting with him very much, especially now.

I know how much he sympathizes with me, but I don't care. What I need now is sympathy.

I said, "well, I want to go, I also want to go and have a look. Is the delivery of the factory over there still normal? There will be some problems in the past few times."

"Well, it's not bad. After I came here to accept it, it's still normal. You're used to the bad habits before. You always don't feel anxious. Once you're in a hurry, if you can't deliver the goods, we'll lose money."

I smile, yes, I'm such a person. I'm always loose and easy to talk. No matter who I treat with leniency, not everyone knows how to be grateful. Some people bully me just because they see me talking. Especially in this factory, the raw materials produced by Xihe are the most critical stage, and there can be no problems.

I said, "I know, I'll get rid of this bad habit in the future. It's absolutely impossible. So, what are you going to treat me to today? "

He also laughed, relying on the back of the stool, a hand, the waiter rescued, Feng Fei explained, "serve it!"

"Yes, just a moment."

After the waiter left for a short time, a table of food was served. I looked at the steaming stir fry, and I had a big appetite. I haven't eaten these things for a long time. Now I'm looking at the delicious food in front of me. I really want to eat more, but I don't know why. Recently, I always feel full after a few mouthfuls.

I don't want to disappoint Feng Fei. I ate more.

Feng Fei seemed very satisfied. He poured me a coke with a smile and said, "drink it. Have a good time today."