The tight string in Zheng Meijia's mind broke at once. For a moment, it was even blank. She couldn't think of anything.

Wen Qing's words were sharper than the sharpest knife, which made her heart ache.

"Tired of it?" She murmured, "tired of me?"

She was stunned for a long time, a smile, "I understand."

Smell green Mou light moved move, forcibly ignore the bottom of my heart that silk pain, carelessly said, "understand is good."

He didn't like it.

She shouldn't fall for a man like him.

He doesn't need it either.

Zheng Meijia took a look at him. For the first time, her eyes were too deep to describe.

She wiped her face and left without looking back, slamming the door.

Wen Qing didn't take care of it. She raised her hand and pulled out the hundred yuan banknote she had stuffed into the bath towel. She looked at the lip print on it and laughed.

Tear it in half and throw it in the trash.

Zheng Meijia is missing again.

This time and obviously different from the last time, no matter how late to send a message to her phone call, she is like the world evaporated, no news.

If Wen Mo didn't say she was ok, she would have been kidnapped.

****This thing is really a mystery that has no solution. As a bystander, I can't manage it later or later.

Zheng Meijia disappeared for half a month, she also recuperated for half a month, and the wound on her tongue was basically healed.

Wen Mo asked her not to start work before she had a good idea. She was afraid that she might accidentally bite her when she said her lines.

She also agreed. When she was free, she occasionally ran to song's home. When she learned that Song Zhi's task was over, she would come back soon. She was totally relieved.

"Baby daughter, when are you going to do the film again?" Mrs. song looked at her eagerly.

She was stunned and said with a smile, "Mom, do you really want me to go to work?"

Mrs. song curled her lips. "Of course, I wish you didn't work with me, but..." She coughed. "I've been on the run lately, you know."

It's a little bit messy in the wind. "Well, I can recommend some good TV and movies to you."

"How can they compare with you?" Mrs. song looked very proud. "That's the difference between a little servant girl and her royal highness."

Tardy: "tardy"

She quickly explained the meaning of Wen Mo to her mother. After hearing this, Mrs. song praised Wen Mo once.

I don't know what she thought of. Mrs. song's eyes flashed slightly, but it was fleeting.

"Then I'll just take advantage of this time to recuperate your body." She looked at Chi Wan thoughtfully and said, "you see, you are malnourished."

Chi Wan quietly pinched her belly, which has been growing a circle of small meat during this period of time, "Mom, you are really a good man."

It's not easy to open your eyes and tell lies.

"Well, I'm going to have a general examination in a few days. You'll come with me." Mrs. song poked her cheek, "take precautions."

No, I'm in good health

Seeing that she was not happy, Mrs. song suddenly asked a different question.

"How long have you been married to amo?"

"More than a year."

Mrs. song asked gradually, "when are you going to have children?"

Chi Wan laughs, "we're still young. Don't worry. This kind of thing depends on the weather, the place and the people."

"If you are married, how can you not prepare in advance? This time, we just had a check-up to see what we need to recuperate. "

She looked at Chi Wan and said with a smile, "before I gave birth to my baby, I not only asked your father to give up smoking and drinking, but also made enough preparations. Just look at how excellent you three are now, you will know how successful my preparations are!"