Chapter 447

"Li Ma, open the door."

When the door bell rings, song huaishuang is playing with a toy. The sound of the bell shaking has a fatal attraction to the little guy. The clear pupil of the blackboard moves with the bell, and the white and tender appearance is not so cute.

Li Ma answered, and after a while she brought someone over: "madam, it's Miss Zhao who came to see you."

It seems that in order to prove the authenticity of Li Ma's words, Zhao Mengying's voice followed closely, with a faint smile: "huaishuang, I'm back."

Song huaishuang has a sour nose. He doesn't know what to say. He is too excited for a long time.

"This is the baby, so cute." Zhao Mengying's line of sight was attracted by the little guy on the side. The young baby flashed a pair of black and white eyes. Her clever appearance made her mother's hair: "did you take a name?"

"Take, the big name is more precious, the minor name is baby." Song huaishuang calmed down, bent down to pick up the baby from the pram and put it in Zhao Mengying's arms. He pretended to complain: "at the beginning, I don't know who vowed to be a godmother for the baby. Before the baby was born, there would be no one. Why, I'm afraid we'll ask you for a gift

"I'd like to go out and buy for a little guy." Zhao Mengying has never held such a small child. She is stiff and looks at Song huaishuang putting the little guy in her arms. Her arm is like a fake. She doesn't even dare to move. She is afraid that she might accidentally hurt the little one.

Song huaishuang chuckled: "relax, he is not so fragile."

Said, she came forward to help Zhao Mengying adjust her posture, let her hold more comfortable, the little guy also very to face, did not cry at all, staring at Zhao Mengying, as if to identify who the other party is.

Zhao Mengying held a little while, and her mother's love burst out. She repeated the name of the little guy several times, and suddenly understood the deep meaning of his name: "the more we cherish, the more we cherish, it's a good name."

I also hope that the little guy can cherish what he has like his name in the future.

When song huaishuang took it from Zhao Mengying's hand, the other side was still reluctant to give up: "if you like a baby so much, you might as well have one yourself."

She gently patted the cloth in a good posture to make the little guy sleep more soundly.

"I'm a single dog, where to find life." Zhao Mengying looks at the sweet little guy who doesn't sleep for a while. She doesn't seem to notice the trial in Song huaishuang's words. She looks indifferent.

Song huaishuang micro Zheng, was not sure Zhao Mengying so free and easy answer, is really let go, still forced to smile.

"Well, I'm really OK." Zhao Mengying smiles and tells song huaishuang with a calm smile that she really has figured it out: "you don't have to worry about me. I heard that a city is not flat recently. If there is anything I can do for you, just say it."

Zhao Mengying has the heart to expose, song huaishuang naturally will not be in the pursuit of self-interest: "this is what you said, I will not easily let you this general!"

Because Zhao Mengying has been away from a city for a period of time, many news are hazy to hear, and wood comprehensive, song huaishuang detailed the recent events, all told once.

"It's a little trickier than I thought." Zhao Mengying got serious and looked serious: "Lin Chen's posture is to confront with Yue Jin Nan. Huaishuang, he is not so easy to give up, and you can't stop him."

Song huaishuang sighed: "I know, so, I didn't want to be smart to find him. Lin Chen's hatred in his heart needs an outlet."

"What are you going to do According to the battle between Jin Nan and Lin Chen, there will be a heavy casualties in the end. What's worse, long Qing is also involved in the battle.

"I don't know. I can only take a step and see a step." In front of Zhao Mengying, song huaishuang chooses to be honest. She really doesn't know what to do. The disgusting powerlessness can't get rid of her dead package.

"Well, don't talk about the unhappy things. You can't go back this time." Song huaishuang regained her spirits, and Zhao Mengying finally came back, not to share some unhappy things with her.

"No, I've found a house." Zhao Mengying has figured it out. If she can't let Han Yi go, no matter where she stays, she's escaping. It's better to come back, face everything bravely and really put it down.

She declined song huaishuang's repeated requests. When she came out of her home, it was already more than 8 o'clock in the evening. The streets were full of lights, and the colorful neon lights were shining all over the sky. There was a unique scenery.

She stepped on the shadow of the light with childlike innocence, one after another, until a figure blocked her in front of her.

Zhao Mengying thought that he was in charge of the road, but he did not lift his head to let him go. However, the other side's steps followed him closely and blocked her in front of her again.

What's the matter with you.

In the second half of the sentence, when Zhao Mengying looks up to see the face of the visitor, she automatically swallows back to her stomach. Her red lips are tightly pursed together, and she moves to one side with a stiff face.She doesn't think that she and Han Yi have anything to say.

"Mengying." Impulsively ran to Zhao Mengying in front of him, the other side disliked the eyes will wake him up, he never thought, he even made such a rash behavior.

It seems that at the moment of getting Zhao Mengying's news, his pride of reason will be scattered.

"Han, you don't have to call me intimate." Hide but, simply face directly, the person who is in fault is not Zhao Mengying, why dare not face.

Han Yi suffered for himself. He changed his address with a wry smile: "Zhao Mengying, where have you been during this period of time? I don't have any information from you. I'm very worried."

Han Yi didn't believe that he was worried about a woman.

Zhao Mengying listened to the irony. Her eyes were clear under the frame. She couldn't listen to Han Yi's words: "Mr. Han, who are you, what do I do, where have I gone? Do you still need to report to you? I'm not song Huaichun! "

In the end is to say the name, Zhao Mengying only feel a spit out of the heart, very happy.