A very cold sentence came to an end. Sure enough, there was a faint sob after the end of the phone was quiet for a moment. Meng shaoting was upset: "what are you crying for? I'll tell you, if you do that again, get out of here... "
"Shaoting! No, I have something to do. I have something important to tell you... "
Manjun's voice came off and on, adding more and more chuchuchuchupitiful, but Meng shaoting was not moved, his eyebrows and heart were very tight, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, cold mouth: "say."
Manjun's hand holding the phone was a little white. There was a little sweat in her hand. Even her back was wet with sweat. She tossed and pondered for a long time in her heart. After all, she bit her teeth: "shaoting, I, I'm a little uncomfortable I... "
"Uncomfortable? If you're not feeling well, you should call the doctor. " Meng shaoting was upset for a long time when she was there. Now what she said was that he was not comfortable. His nameless fire shot up. As soon as he finished his sneering words, he hung up the phone without hesitation.
Man Jun Zheng Zhong listens to the beep sound coming from that end. Her fingers slowly release, and her mobile phone falls to the ground, but she doesn't respond at all. Her body slowly falls down and sits on the floor. She gently hugs her thin body and feels that she has no tears.
She didn't want to let go, or give up. Forget it, and don't love him any more. But now, even though her mother knows that she and Meng shaoting get along badly, she refuses to divorce.
The Shen family has no son, and everything will be hers after that. But the father and the Meng family have cooperated well all these years. Especially after their engagement, the two families will be as good as one. Most of the Shen family's business is under Shao Ting's care. If she proposes divorce now, it will not have a great impact on the Meng family, but it will be a heavy blow to the Shen family. Her parents are absolute No.
Manjun has always been obedient. Seeing her parents are in trouble, he can't bear to ask for a divorce again. He planted the bitter fruit himself. When it comes to the end, he still has to swallow it by himself. No one will help her.
But has she lived like this all her life? Shaoting will never change her mind. Even if she works hard, he still doesn't like her.
What can she do if she loves him again?
It's like she likes the warm rose, but what he always likes is the gardenia.
The floor was very cold. She saw the moonlight in the room. It was clear and cold. In the world, what she was searching for was abandoned by others. Sometimes, she had to admit that she was really jealous of Fu Jingzhi. Sometimes, she wanted to slap shaoting when she was cold and cruel!
Why can she trample on what she can't get and why is she so happy? Why did she pick up all the good fortune?
She hates her, envies her, envies her, but is helpless. Shao Ting likes her, and she Shen Manjun. What can I do?
She didn't do anything. Mingming didn't even use a little means and ingenuity on Fu Jingzhi. Why did shaoting hate her more and more? Now I want to come to California for five years, it's almost a heaven like life. Apart from that, he would never give her a chance to have a child
Yes, my child. How good would it be if I gave her a child? At least she has a little hope, at least, she is not so lonely.
When Jingzhi went to work the next day, she paid special attention to publicity, but found that he didn't come to work today. After asking her comrades about it, she knew that he had asked for leave today. Maybe she would come back in two days. Jingzhi thought it would be good if this was the case, and the two people in the province were embarrassed to meet.
Maybe, publicity is embarrassed to avoid it for two days. If you want to be here, Jing Zhi will let go.
Work as usual, accompany little baozi. The longer and the more lovely little baozi is, the more words he will say will gradually increase. Sometimes she knows that she is holding him and begins to walk faltering. She doesn't blame him. As long as he is healthy and healthy, she is happy even if he is not so excellent.
What she wants is a good son, not a precocious genius.
Such silly and cute children are full of childishness. Aren't they more lovely and likeable than those sophisticated and smart children like adults?
She would rather have a happy childhood without any worries. How happy is it?
She didn't have one, so she wanted to give it to her baby.
After half a month, Jingzhi almost forgot the publicity, but he came to the company, just a little embarrassed.
The wound on his face is not good yet, but it's scabbed. He still turns a little when walking, and there are more than ten stitches sewed on the eyebrow bone. Jingzhi is stunned at the sight of it. After many people's concerned inquiry for a long time, Jingzhi calls Zhang Yang out.
He looked at her eyes a little strange, dodging and uneasy, static know heart more suspicious, deep voice asked: "publicity, who hit you?"
"No, no one hit me. I drove into it..."
Some of the publicity hesitated, but did not dare to see a static know.
Jingzhi's doubts were deeper. She stepped forward more and more. At a glance, she saw the bruises on his face. She only felt that the palm of her hand was cold, and even her voice was shaking: "is it him right? Is it the person you saw that night who found someone to hit you? You just tell me, publicity, you don't have to be afraid, you just say! "