Yan Mingsheng really didn't understand Mei Yue's persistence.
"Ma, lie down and have a rest."
"If you don't promise, I won't rest." Mei Yue straightened up, "you promised me to rest."
"Mom..."
"If you don't listen to me, don't even yell." Mei Yue took a deep breath, "what... Now mobile phones don't have any testing software. I asked the date of the quiet one before. According to the software, these two days are the best and most suitable..."
"You just listen to me." Mei Yue didn't finish the rest. Yan Mingsheng didn't react at first, but later.
Mei Yue asked Qiao Jing about the physiological period, and then calculated the dangerous period.
Others want to avoid the dangerous period, but Mei Yue only wants the dangerous period. These two days are just the right time for her to urge Yan Mingsheng.
She is eager for her grandchildren. She dreams about them.
It wasn't in ancient times. If it was in ancient times, she would have held them in worship.
Mei Yue was worried and said everything. Yan Mingsheng's face turned purple.
"Mom, you are..."
He couldn't stay in the same room with Mei Yue, so he had to avoid it first.
When Qiao Jing came over, Yan Mingsheng felt that he couldn't look her in the eyes.
But Qiao Jing is still smiling.
She was sprinkled with faint perfume, not thick, just right, her hair soft on her shoulders, tranquil and beautiful.
Hearing that Mei Yue asked them to go down to the cinema, she blushed slightly and gathered her hair behind her ears. "I've heard that there's a very good movie and I want to see it too. It's just that I can get off work early today. Otherwise, let's go to see it together, Aunt Mei."
Mei Yue shook her head. "What am I watching? I'm resting in the hospital. Go ahead. I'm old and I don't like to watch any movies."
As soon as she saw Qiao Jing, she knew that the girl would like to.
This is my son's wooden head!
When Qiao Jing leaves work in the afternoon, Mei Yue is telling Yan Mingsheng to have a good date and achieve her goal.
When Qiao Jing comes, Mei Yue can't wait to drive them.
After having a candlelight dinner and going to the cinema, Yan Mingsheng didn't know what was going on. Qiao Jing twisted her feet and went to his house.
It's not Mei's, it's where he lives alone.
The big flat floor near the center of the city, as well as the gym, is his permanent place in Haicheng.
Yan Mingsheng has several properties in Haicheng, but he only lives here.
Xiaoqiyi came to him several times, and Shiluo knew this, but he never came up.
When he brings Qiao Jing up, Yan Mingsheng finds out that besides Mei Yue and the staff, there is no opposite sex here.
And now Qiao Jing is at his house.
What does it mean to bring a girl back? Yan Mingsheng can't cheat himself if he wants to.
More importantly, Qiao Jing is willing to follow him back.
That is to say, Mei Yue is right, Qiao Jing is willing.
Yan Mingsheng stiffly and silently brings the medicine box. Qiao Jing takes off her shoes and shows Yan Mingsheng her ankles.
Qiao Jing's ankle doesn't show any obvious injury.
Her feet are as white and small as her people, and she has made toenails. On her big toes, she just drew a smiling face and ten toes, which are as lovely as herself.
Yan Mingsheng knows that some stars can do nails, especially fingernails. He heard that toenails are also done. However, it's the first time that he has seen them so closely. For a moment, he was in a daze and didn't know where to look.
Qiao Jing seems to be on the other hand, a little embarrassed, toes shrink
"It's much better now. It's just a sprain."
Qiao Jing took a look at it and was embarrassed to speak.
"I'm sorry... I've sprained my foot before. It's as thick as my calf. I've been a little scared ever since."
"It's OK. Do you want some medicine?"
Yan Mingsheng shook his head and asked.
Qiao Jing bowed his head, "let me see. If it's not serious, don't wipe the medicine. Just have a rest."
Because of this bow, Qiao Jing with fragrant hair across Yan Mingsheng's face, bringing bursts of itching.
When Yan Mingsheng wanted to get out of his hair, he turned his head back. As soon as he raised his head, he was about to speak. Suddenly, he started.
My face is a little red.
Qiao Jing was wearing an overcoat that she and Yan Mingsheng wore as lovers. Inside was a sweater.
Entering the house, Qiao Jing's scarf has been taken off. Qiao Jing can see a lot of scenery when she bows her head.
Yan Mingsheng didn't mean it, but he saw it at a glance.
"Cough..." Yan Mingsheng cough for a while, suddenly stood up, "since you don't need to wipe medicine, then I put it away first."
"Good." Qiao Jing smiles sweetly, as if she didn't realize anything.
Yan Mingsheng goes to put up the medicine box. Qiao Jing looks around the room, and his eyes are full of curiosity.
She didn't say she was leaving.
No matter how slow Yan Mingsheng is, he knows what this means.
In modern society, there are some things that need not be stated clearly. At this time, there is basically no need to speak. We also have tacit understanding.
But Yan Mingsheng looks at Qiao Jing, but his heart is completely confused.
Will move, and fell into a struggle.
He's a normal man.
It may be believed that in modern society and in the entertainment industry, Yan Mingsheng has never been seen.
No one but Shiluo.
In these days of ascetic monks, they often shoot emotional plays, and even some of them are intimate, which ordinary people can't stand.
He didn't know how he got through all these years.
But Shiluo has been single all the time and has never found anyone else. He is just like Shiluo.
Shiluo guards, so does he. He does not betray Shiluo.
No matter how much temptation, he held on.
But now Luo has Shao Jingtian.
He should start over, too.
It's hard to find a suitable person who doesn't dislike his old age or his reputation. No matter what the reason is, it's a good thing and we should let it go.
He needs a child and he likes children.
He needs to start over.
The best way to rush back to the entertainment industry is to prove yourself, wash away those labels, and get married and have children.
Everything will come back and he will find his own happiness.
With his wife and children, he can work hard again. His wife and children can heat the Kang, so he doesn't have to work so hard any more.
There seems to be no hesitation about how to make a choice.
Yan Mingsheng was very clear, but his feet seemed to be fixed in the same place, and he didn't move.
He was so stiff that he didn't know how long he had been standing until he suddenly put out his hands behind him and hugged him.
"What do you think? I told you not to agree? "
Qiao Jing embraces Yan Mingsheng from behind with a soft and sweet voice.
Yan Mingsheng a stiff, "sorry."
"You said sorry." Qiao Jing is helpless, "Mingsheng... Since I know you, I always feel that you have a lot on your mind. Can you tell me something about your mind?"
Yan Mingsheng was silent.
Qiao Jing seems to be a little sad. Originally, she let go of her hand, then suddenly hugged her and summoned up the courage to speak.
"I know that I'm not as talented as a writer and I'm not as beautiful as her. You can't forget her, but I'll try my best. Mingsheng, I'll always be with you until you get used to me."
Yan Mingsheng's hand slowly covered the back of her hand, "you don't have to think that..."