The room is full of lights.

Zhao Mengying stopped for a moment. She took a deep breath and made preparations in her heart before stepping in. Her small hands tightly clenched into fists and red lips, unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

"Mom." She said hello in a low voice.

Zhao's mother snorted coldly and did not look at her. The TV was on, but there was no volume. She just stared at the screen without raising her head. Her voice was angry after being suppressed: "you still know how to come back!"

Her reaction, completely in Zhao Mengying's expectation, she obediently admit the mistake: "Mom, today's matter, I'm not right, I will obediently listen to you next time!"

"Next time!" Zhao's mother suppressed the day's anger and burst out. The TV drama remote control was thrown on the ground by her, which broke into pieces, and the battery didn't breathe out.

The atmosphere in the room, with her action, suddenly tense up, filled with the smoke of gunfire.

"Zhao Mengying!" Zhao's mother was seldom so angry. She even called Zhao Mengying's name with her surname. Her face was red and her breath was so fast that she seemed to faint in the next second: "you really are. I'm so disappointed!"

Zhao Mengying's heart is tight, dare not look directly at Zhao's mother's eyes. Her delicate lips are unconscious, and her blood is dripping. She opens her mouth and can't spit out a note.

She knew that her behavior today had completely hurt her mother. However, she couldn't bear to think that the man was Han Yi!

"You have been arrogant since you were a child. I won't say anything about you." Zhao's mother sighed heavily, as if she was old all night: "you are big, wings are hard, do what you want to do, I let you get married, in your eyes, is to harm you, Zhao Mengying, why don't you think about it? I'm your mother, I look at you alone, I can't be a mother

"Mom." Zhao Mengying throat astringent, she really did not know Zhao mother let her blind date behind, hidden such a good intention, but, emotional things, really can't be done reluctantly, some things, once happened, is doomed to have no chance to turn back.

In her whole life, Zhao Mengying may marry anyone, but she won't marry Han Yi!

"Well, don't call me mom. You can do whatever you like. I can't control you." Zhao's mother took a deep breath and took her bag out to calm down. She felt very sad herself. She wanted to make a good plan for her daughter, but she was not understood by anyone.

If you can, there is no one in the world who is willing to engage in intrigue.

Zhao Mengying's tears, constantly to the fall, she covered her mouth, watching Zhao's mother toddle away, the first time so disgusted himself.



After working overtime for a month, Zhao Mengying took the lead in relaxing her breath. She watched the staff celebrate each other with a smile in her eyes, shouting about where to play at night, and her thoughts floated.

It's been a month, a whole month, since that day, she hasn't received any phone calls from her mother, even not a single text message, quiet, as if there was no daughter of her.

The relationship with Zhao's mother suddenly turned bad, which was totally unexpected to Zhao Mengying. She was cold-blooded and had few people in her heart. Her parents were undoubtedly her biggest weakness.

Zhao's mother's behavior was not like stabbing her in the chest with a knife!

"Mr. Zhao went out to play together in the evening. We've decided where to go?" Sharp eyed employees see Zhao Mengying come out, smile to come over to invite.

The company is not big. There are only a dozen employees. On weekdays, the relationship between big guys is very good. Zhao Mengying is a typical person with cold face and hot heart. At first, there were employees who were afraid of her cold face. Later, seeing that she was just used to it, they were not afraid of her, but also inexplicably felt that there was a kind of contrast!

"Oh?" Zhao Mengying picked her eyebrows and asked, "where do you want to go?"

"Go to the bar and play happy!" Seeing that Zhao Mengying didn't show any resistance, the employee's eyes suddenly brightened and said excitedly: "Mr. Zhao, we worked overtime for a whole month, and we didn't have any nightlife. We were oppressed to death. You can go with us and go out to play. You can go home after work. How much no chatting!"

Zhao Mengying didn't expect that she was despised by a little girl. She couldn't help laughing and crying and nodding her head: "how can I be bored? Go home to drink tea and read books. How comfortable."

"Well, you are early in your old age!" The employee is not afraid of Zhao Mengying at all. She takes her arm and coquettishly: "Oh, you can go with us. You are the boss of our company. You haven't gone out with us once. You need to be close to the people."

Zhao Mengying struggled to save her sleeve: "good, good, I can't go, smart, you are out of the Ministry of foreign affairs, really do not bury your talent!"

"Long live Mr. Zhao!" After getting Zhao Mengying's answer, the staff were very happy to find other partners to share the good news.

Bar, in Zhao Mengying's memory, is not a very strange word. Sometimes when she is in a bad mood, she will come to the bar alone to have a drink. It's really the first time that such a large army has come here.Zhao Mengying enjoys this rare lively mood. She is now afraid to be alone. The loneliness overflowing from her bones is afraid that she will think wildly. This is the reason why she finally agreed to come out and play together after struggling for a while.

However, when she saw that Xia Zhan also brought a group of people over, Zhao Mengying was not well. She widened her eyes and looked at Xia Zhan sitting next to her. She could not help asking, "how can you be here?"

Xia Zhan smile, the mood is very happy: "department friendship, don't you know?"

Zhao Mengying glared at the girl who invited her. She only told her that she was going out to play. She didn't tell her that Xiazhan would come too. She would never agree if she knew that Xiazhan would come.

The staff laughed and touched his neck innocently: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you when I was excited. Do you mind?"

Zhao Mengying:

I'm sorry, she really cares!