Chapter 1394

In the future, what kind of existence she will be? Li Meng can't say why. However, she is not a dead person, but she can use the power of death. Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing is still unclear.

The little girl didn't seem to be alert to him. She waved her two little hands and called "ah Wu ah Wu" in her mouth.

With a little smile, Li Meng reached out his hands and took the little girl out of the cradle.

Being held by Li Meng, she seems to be very happy, waving her two little hands excitedly, giggling in her mouth.

In the rocking chair, Li Meng sat down and teased the little girl in her arms.

The room immediately reverberated with the little girl's "giggle" laughter, which attracted the attention of the villa owner.

"Meier, what's the matter? Are you dreaming?"

Soft voice from outside the room, a smile on the face of Wang Weiwei into the room.

"Who?"

When aware of the presence of another person in the room, the smile on Wang Weiwei's face instantly disappeared, wary and nervous scolding.

When a closer look, Wang Weiwei found that the strange figure is so familiar.

"Li Meng?"

When confirming the identity of the person on the rocking chair, Wang Weiwei sent out a suspicious inquiry, and her vigilance disappeared.

Light "spit" a breath, Wang Weiwei light step close to Li Meng.

Looking at Li Meng holding her daughter in the rocking chair, she hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "you... How did you come?"

From the last time I saw Li Meng, Wang Weiwei has forgotten how long, it should be almost a year.

Because her daughter is almost one year old.

As before, his appearance is still so sudden, so haunted.

With a faint smile, Li Meng looked up at Wang Weiwei and asked, "why can't I come?"

Li Meng's words made Wang Weiwei explain: "no, I don't mean that. Of course you can come, but the next time you come, don't be so sudden. I'll be afraid."

fear?

Looking at Wang Weiwei beside her and looking down at the little girl in her arms, Li Meng was slightly clear.

In this family, there is only Wang Weiwei. She has no husband and no object to rely on. Of course, Wang Weiwei has reasons to be afraid.

Looking at the little girl in his arms, Li Meng said calmly: "this family is really a little empty. You are still young, haven't you ever thought about forming a new family? You are not a martial arts artist. You are just an ordinary woman. You need someone to rely on. "

Who do you rely on?

With a wry smile on her face, Wang Weiwei shook her head and said, "this child... Is different. I don't think anyone can be her father. Besides, would you agree?"

Looking up at Wang Weiwei, Li Meng said: "of course not. You'd better not even think about it. If you don't have your daughter, your life will be free, and there won't be any intersection between you and me. But now, your daughter has been born, and she has a great relationship with me. As her mother, you must bear the responsibility of raising her, And only I can be her father. "

Just now, Li Meng is just trying to find out if Wang Weiwei has this idea.

As Li Meng said, Wang Weiwei is still very young, and her young body often needs all kinds of needs. As an ordinary person, Wang Weiwei's willpower is not as good as that of a martial arts artist, and it's easy to make some mistakes because of her impulse.

Such strong words make Wang Weiwei's expression change for a while.

She knew the power of the man in front of her. In front of him, she didn't have much choice.

Although she didn't have this idea, but being forced by a person like this still made Wang Weiwei a little uncomfortable.

But what can she do? Even for the sake of her daughter, she can't resist the man in front of her.

Wang Weiwei, who thought like this, said quietly: "you have said so, what else can I do? I'm just a weak woman. "

Is that a little too much?

Wang Weiwei's resentful eyes made Li Meng meditate.

Although she is selfish to Wang Weiwei, because of the existence of Wang Yuanmei, Wang Weiwei can be said to have an indistinct relationship with him. It's impossible to let Wang Weiwei integrate into the first Corps. Li Meng is also in a dilemma in dealing with Wang Weiwei.

If the status quo can be maintained, this is naturally what Li Meng is willing to see, but Li Meng also knows that as an ordinary person, Wang Weiwei has too many variables. She is still young, and her heart, which used to be trapped at home for a long time, yearns for the vast world outside. If she can't restrain her heart, it will cause a series of troubles one day.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Li Meng got up and put the little girl in his arms back into the cradle.

Maybe it's doomed. The little guy is quite cooperative. He doesn't cry or make noise. He stays in the cradle quietly, but his eyes are always staring at Li Meng.

After putting the little girl in her arms into the cradle, Li Meng turns around and walks to Wang Weiwei step by step.

Looking at Li Meng getting closer and closer, Wang Weiwei became a little uneasy. She had a bad feeling in her heart.

"You... What are you doing?"

Li Meng's close, let Wang Weiwei can't help but retreat, the mouth slightly perturbed said.

Without multilingualism, Li Meng approached Wang Weiwei step by step, while Wang Weiwei kept retreating.

Until there was no way to escape behind, Wang Weiwei had to face Li Meng's approach.

The pace did not stop, Li Meng has been approaching Wang Weiwei, until the last step down, the distance between the two has been close at hand.

In Wang Weiwei's uneasy and strange eyes, Li Meng stretched out his hands without saying a word and held Wang Weiwei in his arms in the posture of a princess.

"Put... You put me down!"

Although Li Meng's body looked thin and weak, his arms seemed so powerful.

Being held in his arms by Li Meng, the breath of a man pounces on her face, making Wang Weiwei's look very hot.

For Li Meng's sudden rude behavior, she seems to be a little panicked, but struggling is so powerless.

Without more words, Li Meng naturally would not listen to Wang Weiwei's words and put her down. Instead, he strode out to the living room with Wang Weiwei in his arms.

"Come on..."

Struggle is useless, Wang Weiwei can only use complex eyes to beg for Li Meng.

But Li Meng was not moved, holding Wang Weiwei on the second floor, into a bedroom.

As if aware of what is about to happen, Wang Weiwei looks more ruddy.