Chapter 194

Meng shaoting listened to Ping Ping's question, but he smiled. He half bowed his head and smiled at his lips: "Ping Ping, you have been with her for so long, can't you see it?"

"What?" Ping Ping looks at Meng shaoting.

"Do you think she cares when I get married?" Meng shaoting suddenly asked, Ping Ping a Leng, subconsciously shook his head.

Although I know the answer, when I see Ping Ping's behavior, I feel a little sour in my heart. Everyone can see that he treats her well, and everyone can see that she despises him.

He's afraid of trouble. It's a miracle that he's been struggling for so long. Even Shenbei city is very strange. He came several times to ask if he really fell in love with Fu Jing.

He didn't know what love was. He knew his identity from childhood. He was the focus of attention from all walks of life. He didn't know how many famous ladies chased him. He liked it, and he was moved. He had serious love with each other, and he had thrown it away from his bed several times. But he didn't love it.

He doesn't know what kind of performance it is to love a person, nor what is love. But although he never cares about feelings and doesn't know much about them, he also knows that his mind has changed a little. Apart from Fu Jingzhi, he can't interest other women. She gets along with him better, but he is all comfortable. She and he are angry and quarrel, or She secretly wanted to Shaoxuan, or she hurt him for the sake of her children's careless words, he always could not control his anger, even sometimes he wanted to fight her!

Who knows, people who know Meng shaoting know that he is always elegant and gentlemanly to women and never does anything. Even if he is upset by breaking up or being pestered by women, he is polite and polite. He always thinks he is calm enough, but she can easily arouse all his anger with one expression and one sentence!

She was the first and only woman he had ever fought.

"She doesn't care what I do. Whether I get married or not has no influence on her. So I don't care. Besides, I promise to get married..."

Meng shaoting's voice was heard. He pinched his fingers and slapped them. His long eyebrows were slightly extended. His face gradually showed a light smile: "I promised to get married, but I was just afraid of trouble and wanted to be quiet."

Ping Ping looks at him sympathetically: "two little, do you like my sister Jingzhi?"

Meng shaoting took a look at Ping Ping. Seeing that little girl looking at him with a kind of eyes, he couldn't help but reach out and take a picture on her head: "you little boy, what are you doing?"

"Two little, in my opinion, you like my sister Jingzhi!"

"Oh? How do you see that? " Meng shaoting looks very happy and makes Ping feel very successful. She smiles smugly. Apple blushes and lowers her voice and says, "you sent a lot of combs to the young lady. She threw them away, but you picked them up and hid them..."

"How do you know?" Meng shaoting interrupted her at the right time, with an embarrassed look on her face.

"You run in the garden in the middle of the night, when I get up to drink water, I see it, and I'm scared. I think it's a thief!"

"Ping Ping, it's good for you to know it alone. Don't tell others, will you?"

"Including sister Jingzhi?"

"Yes, don't tell her." Meng shaoting said with a wry smile, "let me save some face."

Ping Ping hesitated for a moment, or nodded seriously: "I don't say."

"Then I'll leave. Go and see her, and ask her not to be angry." After Meng shaoting asked again, he looked up at the window on the second floor. The curtains were still tightly drawn, and he could not see anything. Meng shaoting turned around, hesitated for a moment, but he was still cruel and didn't turn back.

"Two little When you are here, go to see the young lady. In fact, these days, the young lady is very upset. But she just doesn't say it, but Ping Ping can see that she is very upset... "

Ping Ping wants to make peace with two young girls. At least, two young girls often come here, and their life can be better. Otherwise, she alone can't care about her integrity.

Meng shaoting has stopped for a while. He really wants to see her, but now she is more and more indifferent and alienated, which makes him unable to get closer. He also has face and dignity. He always loses his enthusiasm when he refuses again and again.

"Two little, you go to see the young lady. What I said is true. Since you never come here again, the young lady is thinner and thinner day by day. Now you see that the baby is about to give birth. It's still about ninety Jin. Every day, she is listless. It's better to raise flowers and grass when she lives in Meiyuan. You come every day. The young lady looks better!"

"I'm afraid she didn't want to see me..." Hearing this, Meng shaoting's heart moved more and more.

"Two little, you talk well with the young lady, don't lose your temper, don't get angry, and make a good fuss. The young lady's heart is the softest. I usually make mistakes, but I'm just coquettish. The young lady can't bear to blame me..."

"Well, I haven't seen her in a few months, and the baby is about to give birth. I'll go to see her. You call an Cheng and ask him to come and pick me up. My car just hit. I don't think I can drive for a while."

"Er Shao, did you have an accident?" Ping Ping is frightened and goes to see Meng shaoting in a hurry. However, he turns his head, raises his hand to stop her coming forward, and says, "it's OK. It's just that the car has been cleaned. Go to make a phone call. I'm upstairs."

When he finished, he turned back to the small building. When he came into the living room, Meng shaoting felt his forehead. The bruised wound was still a little painful. He didn't bandage it. Fortunately, the wound was not serious and the blood stopped. He took a paper towel and wiped the little blood well. Fortunately, his hair was blocked and he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully.

When I arrived, I was so fast that I almost ran into the rear of the car. I couldn't stop. I bumped into the windshield. Fortunately, he had a quick reaction. Otherwise, he would have been disfigured.

Meng shaoting took a breath and walked upstairs.

He stood outside the bedroom, hesitating for a long time before he raised his hand and knocked at the door.

"Apple?" Jingzhi's voice is still a little hoarse and low. It seems that Meng shaoting's heart is tightened and her hands are unconsciously clenched. Does she cry? Being wronged like this, he should be angry and half dead if he is called to abuse. What's more, she is always delicate and sensitive in her mind.

"It's me, Jingzhi. Open the door."

After Meng shaoting's voice was settled, there was no voice in the door for a long time. He stood across the door, as if he heard the voice of wind singing faintly. It can almost be imagined that her eyes must be swollen at the moment. In fact, she loves to cry, but she is not strong at all, but she always likes to pretend to be strong and not afraid of anything. It looks like she is very strong Fearless, but he knew that she was really timid and crying.

Jingzhi lies in bed. She pulls up the quilt to cover her face. She doesn't want to hear his voice, nor to see him, nor to let him see her crying.

"Jingzhi, would you open the door? I have something to say to you... "

He was persistent. He knocked at the door every few minutes. His voice was as gentle as the first one.

Static know don't want to pay attention to, close the eyes will be dead to cover the ear quilt, only pretending not to hear.

After a long time, he didn't knock at the door. Jingzhi gently pulled up the quilt and listened to the movement outside the door. It was really quiet. He couldn't wait to walk on his own. Jingzhi sat up slowly. A pair of red and swollen eyes, like peach eyes, looked at the huge ground window.

The shade effect of the curtain is very good. The room is very dark. Her whole body is stuck in a soft and huge bed. She sits there holding the quilt and doesn't move. Her short hair sticks to her cheek. Black and white are set off together, which is clear and beautiful.

Her hands unconsciously grasped the corner of the quilt. Slowly, she heard the sound of her heart beating faster and faster, and the feeling of rising from the bottom of her heart made her afraid. She gently hugged her arm, as if she could not settle down to the small bulge. On her belly, the baby in her stomach moved slightly, and she knew that a soft smile appeared on her pale face. She would He gradually closed his disordered mind, turned to get out of bed, walked to the door, opened the door, half lowered his head, looked at the steps under his feet, and shouted: "Ping Ping, I'm hungry..."

"Jingzhi..." Meng shaoting could not help jumping into a smile when he saw it. He hurried across and called her name gently.