"Dr. Lin, please call Mr. Meng for me, and say that the hospital needs this certificate. Let him give it to you, and then you can give it to me. Can I make a copy and take it away?"

Jing Zhi was so anxious that she suddenly had an idea. She could ask Dr. Lin to help her. As long as Dr. Lin got the certificate, she would not have to meet Meng shaoting and avoid the embarrassment.

"Here Well, I'll try. " Dr. Lin saw that she really had unspeakable difficulties, and he readily agreed.

Jingzhi was relieved. Thanks a lot. They made an appointment to contact by phone tomorrow. Jingzhi left his cell phone number, so he left the hospital and stayed in a hotel.

Back to the hotel, immediately called the baby sitter, heard the babbling voice of the little bun over there, Jingzhi gradually felt at ease, her baby was the most important in her heart, as for the others, if she really wanted to face them, she had to face them, she had to face them.

What's the big deal with a little grievance for your children?

She tossed and turned all night. In the early morning light, she was no longer sleepy. She sat in front of the mirror and looked at her face carefully.

The curtains of the hotel are dark green, but today seems to be a sunny day. In the early morning, there is sunshine. The sunshine penetrates the curtains, which is very beautiful. And she saw herself in the mirror, for a moment, a little lost.

Compared with six years ago, when she was just married, she had a little vicissitudes on her face, and a pair of eyes seemed to have light fine lines at the corner of her eyes, but fortunately, her eyes were still as clear as water, strangely showing the girl's shyness and aura, and God preferred her, her skin was as white as jade, and her figure was not deformed due to the birth of a bun Out of shape, or thin and thin, but it seems that because of pregnancy and childbirth and more convex concave caused some.

The slender, white fingers caressed her eyebrows all the way down, and her skin felt as tight and smooth as it had been in those days. She looked at herself, but gradually felt that her eyes were red. She could not think of it, could not think of it. She had come to such a point.

Before she was twenty-two years old, she was in Jingyuan. The time was meaningful and long. It was like singing cicadas in the treetops in summer. It was like the long moonlight under the window lattice. At that time, she was young and vigorous. Never thought that after six years, there was only a child without a father around her.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and her complexion was not very good, because last night she slept badly and her eye socket was a little blue. She put on some powder, only slightly better. She sighed. She had never liked to make up, but this time she couldn't even look at herself. It seems that the woman is old, and she can't even fool herself.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I ran to the bedside and got my cell phone from the pillow. When I saw that it was Dr. Lin's number, she hurriedly picked it up. "Hello, Dr. Lin? I am Jing Zhi. "

"Ah, OK, I'll go right now, eh It's almost half an hour. "

Jing Zhi said and hung up the phone, took the bag and hurriedly went out. She took a taxi. Half an hour is enough.

At the hospital, just out of the elevator, there was a little nurse. The sergeant looked up and saw her. His eyes were bright and he waved and said, "Miss Fu Jingzhi? Dr. Lin has a small operation at the moment. He wants you to wait for her in the next lounge for a while. "

Jingzhi walks over, smiles and nods: "OK, please."

"You're welcome. I'll show you." Little nurse. Shi is very young. He looks at her all the time. He knows that she is embarrassed. He has to find a topic and say, "is Dr. Lin busy today?"

"I'm not busy, but just now a pregnant woman came, and Dr. Lin went. I'll be back in 20 minutes. Have a cup of tea and wait a moment."

Xiaohu Shi stood in front of her closed door and said, "this is it. Miss Fu, please help yourself. I will check the ward, and I will not greet you."

"Thank you very much. You can do it." Jingzhi politely thanked Xiaobao. When he left, he turned around and slightly lowered his head and pushed the door open.

Jing Zhi walked two steps before she raised her head. When she raised her head, her steps stopped, and the whole person was stunned. There was another person in the room. To be exact, she was a man she knew better than before, standing in front of the window with his back to her.

Although the sunshine in winter is warm, it is not warm. His whole person melts in the sunshine. What she sees is a tall and elegant silhouette.

A year's time, in fact, passes in a blink of an eye. Because of the company of a bun, she does not feel hard, nor does she have time to hurt spring and autumn. Although she occasionally thinks of the past and occasionally thinks of him, she does not let him keep three seconds in her mind.

At this moment goodbye, she only felt that she was standing there, not advancing or retreating. There was a moment's roar between her ears, but her heart was gradually calming down.

She remembered that when she left, she said that she would not hate him any more and would try to forgive him. So goodbye today. Why can't she say hello to him like an old friend?

She wanted to open her mouth several times, but she couldn't even say a word. She stood still and he didn't move. Time seemed to be still, silent and fragrant.

Meng shaoting looked out of the window at the scene of winter, the branches of the fallen leaves put out all kinds of lonely gestures, winding the branches to the sky, sometimes there will be birds lingering here whistling and flying, although the sun is warm, but with a lonely meaning, he stood there, suddenly, dare not turn around.

When he got a call from Dr. Lin yesterday, he was a little surprised, but he realized that she had returned to China and was not with Shaoxuan.

In fact, it's not difficult for her to know anything. Several times, an Cheng wanted to tell him that he didn't want to know.

When she rushed to the United States a year ago, he knew that there was only such a result. His father looked light on Shaoxuan's face, but in fact, he attached great importance to it. Because the woman named Li Li almost got divorced from his mother, so he and his brother didn't like Shaoxuan very much, and his mother even wanted to see Shaoxuan Nothing can be done.

Since there is a father in the United States, Fu Jingzhi does not say that he is with Shaoxuan, but it is difficult to see him.

However, although he knew the result, he still fulfilled her and let her go to America.

The birth medical certificate was in his hands. However, since those days, he was worried about the things she was going to leave. He didn't care about such a small thing. If she didn't mention it, he forgot to give it to her.

And he has never had a child, so on the household registration or other trivial matters, he is such a big young master is just a brain paste and know nothing.

But today he wants to thank himself for his ignorance. Is there any better reason to see her openly?

He doesn't want to let her know his care and mind. He doesn't have those dirty thoughts. He doesn't want to get tangled up with her anymore. He just wants to see her.

"Miss Fu, I haven't seen it in a year. Is it all right?"

He turned around, his voice was indifferent, and the light and shadow on his face formed a fascinating strange luster. The long and beautiful clothes set him off. He seemed to be a little thinner than a year ago, but the lines of his face were more firm and clear. His hair was still short, showing a full and good-looking forehead, and his eyes were half narrowed Looking at her, but with a little carelessness, his lips with a shallow smile, and thin lips make his smile seem a little alienated.

He just stood there, in his unique voice, saying this vulgar opening line.

Jingzhi bit her lower lip gently and half lowered her head. Her long hair slipped off her shoulders and hung on the white down jacket. She was born very white, and then she wore a white down jacket. Her skin was more and more like snow. The whole person almost had to mix with that white. The long black hair was in contrast with that white, and looked like a waterfall The skin is like jade, and the heating in the room seems to make her cheeks a little red. Dizzy, just look at the past, only feel the beauty of her water spirit, look like a little girl in her early twenties.

His heart was a little tight, his fingers were curled up and stretched for several times, his fingertips were slightly shivering and cold, he opened his eyes slightly, but his throat was a little tight, his hands were clenched into fists and put them on his mouth, and he coughed twice.

His voice startled her. Jingzhi looked up at him in a flustered way, and then lowered her head to death. She clenched her lips. Her voice was almost like a mosquito humming: "Mr. Meng, don't be hurt."

Hearing her stuttering, Meng shaoting couldn't help but smile. There was a light flash in his eyes. He stepped forward and said again, "Miss Fu has returned home?"

He had no words to find words of unintentional language, but let Jing Zhi suddenly alert, her face more and more red, feel a bit ashamed, but still a stiff nod: "yes."

Seeing her face suddenly covered with frost, Meng shaoting was at a loss. Seeing her joy fade away, he was overwhelmed by his birth. He smiled and asked politely, "does Miss Fu want a different birth certificate?"

Jing Zhi suddenly looks up at him. Her big black and white eyes are as bright as obsidian. She surmises in her heart that according to his consistent character and means, he must come to threaten her or ask for something terrible!

Meng shaoting saw those expressions from the bottom of her eyes. He knew most of them. His face was motionless, but his heart was gradually cold. In her heart, he had always been a man with a dirty mind, and there was no merit. In this way, he was more reluctant to let her see through his own nostalgia for her.

Meng shaoting thought of this, reached out and took out a thin piece of paper from his pocket. He walked a few steps and stood in front of her.

The taste of her body changed. It was no longer the fragrance of Gardenia that was familiar in her dream, but it was still the fragrance of Qingling. Vaguely, it seemed that she still had the milk fragrance unique to children. He was in a trance, and his eyes could not be closed gradually. He looked at her face carefully, and looked down the smooth jaw line. She seemed to have changed

I remember the last time I touched her, it didn't look like this

Meng shaoting felt a palpitation, his throat seemed to be lit by a fire, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"Mr. Meng! What are you looking at? " Jingzhi sees that his eyes are getting more and more wrong. He suddenly takes a step back, subconsciously