Chapter 322

His voice was hoarse and tired, but he was determined, just a few words, which made Ping Ping settle down at once, but the tears suddenly came out and choked: "two little, you, your company's side..."

"If the company is gone, it will be gone. I can start again later. If something happens to her, I can't forgive myself in my life..." Meng shaoting said a word in silence and hung up the phone gently..

Ping Ping Zheng Zhong is holding her mobile phone, and somehow she returns to the ward. She looks at her bed. She is withered and withered. She can't help but feel sad again, but it is mixed with a happy mood for her. After all, er Shao is still sincere to her, and she still remembers him in her dream

"Aunt, is it dad's phone?" I can't help but ask if I can't see her holding her cell phone.

Ping Ping was stunned. She didn't know how to answer the child's question, so she had to prevaricate: "no, you. Dad is abroad now, there's no way to come back..."

"Then Uncle? Uncle doesn't come to see his mother, either? "

"Uncle, uncle can't come because mom is with dad now." Ping Ping said carefully, looking at the different expression.

"Poor mother." Not with tightly held the arm of static know, small face pasted. Her palm: "not with not leave mother."

"It's very nice. Mom must be very happy when she wakes up." Pingpingmo. He stroked his soft hair top, but his heart gradually turned sour. If he was not the same child, how good it would be

But it's just that nature makes people

California.

The whole eight floors are quiet, the paper documents are scattered and disordered, sometimes people walk by in a hurry, but the expression on his face is anxious and uneasy. Meng shaoting stands with his back to the door, the mobile phone in his hand is tightly pinched, and almost does not control himself, throwing it to the ground and breaking it!

Just now, my father called and gave him a good lecture. He took care of my father's illness, didn't tell him about Weiheng, but silently endured all this.

If dad knows that Weiheng real estate is the private property of big brother, if dad knows that their brother has moved to the table to fight, how can he bear it? Even if it is useless to scold him, scold him to lose Meng's face, he also knocked down his teeth and blood swallow, and didn't say a word!

But the anger in his heart and his concern for her made him confused. He couldn't care about Hao Ting any more. Jing knew that he was ill and there was no one around him. He couldn't rest assured no matter what!

But what about Shaoxuan? Why didn't Shaoxing Xuan accompany her? He quit, he cut his love, but not for her to live such a life!

"Two little, I've bought the ticket, and I'll leave in an hour..." An Cheng pushes the door in and stops looking at him: "two little, you really don't care? What to do with the company's employees... "

Meng shaoting couldn't wave his hand: "for those who stay, everyone pays two months more salary. If you want to leave, you can stay in the company to do chores for a while and wait for me to come back."

"You are leaving at this critical moment. The people below must be confused. People's hearts must be in turmoil..."

"These are all external things. I can't care about them now. An Cheng, pack up and go back with me."

"Yes, two little ones. By the way, your car has been sent for maintenance. Which one do you want to drive?" He has never been picky about cars, but he also has several famous cars of different models. His favorite car is the black Bentley. Now he takes it for maintenance, but he doesn't know which one to drive.

"Just as you like. Take the car back and change it back."

An Cheng nods and agrees, but thinks in his heart, er Shao is really nostalgic. He has driven the car for more than two years. Who can drive a car like him for more than two years and is reluctant to change it?

"Ah Three little, one more, one more How are you doing? " Wei Er's mouth was full of saliva, but he still served Meng Shaoxuan attentively. Seeing that he was addicted, he got close to him and relieved his greediness. Just then he said, "as soon as you hear that the customer is you, Jin Laowu will send you the best one when the goods arrive. You are his God of wealth now! It's still three little faces, and I want my brother to follow me! "

Meng Shaoxuan was just a floating fairy. He didn't care about his flattery. He just waved casually: "say thanks to him!"

"Ouch, I don't think he deserves to be. He just points to three young people for you to have a mixed meal!"

Meng Shaoxuan opened his eyes and sneered, "why, when I didn't smoke this stuff before, he starved to death?"

When Wei Er saw that he was not worried, he hurriedly smiled and took the white powder to come over: "don't say he doesn't talk about him, how many more are you going to have

"Fuck off, you are my way to reed flute! I want to see who can do it! " The door of the box was suddenly knocked open. A waiter hurriedly stopped it, but the reed flute had slapped her in the face. She rushed straight in and saw a man holding white powder in Wei's second-hand hand hand. She looked intently. Who was Meng Shaoxuan?

For a while, she was happy and sad, but she couldn't help being angry. She slapped it off with a wave of hands. She grabbed Meng Shaoxuan's collar and pulled him up: "Meng Shaoxuan! You wake me up! Look at you now! Do you know what you touch? It's drugs, drugs! Touch it and die! "

He seemed to recognize the woman with heavy makeup in front of him. He smiled a little, but there was a light and gentle halo on his pale face. He looked at her like that, with warm eyebrows and eyes, and said softly, "it's you, reed flute."

The reed flute was stunned, but the tears fell. After three years, he could call out her name without hesitation. Even if she died for him at the moment, her reed flute would not blink!

"Let's go. Let's quit. Let's stop smoking. Let's stop touching this thing!" Lu Di is crying and pulling him out. Meng Shaoxuan is not upset when she drags him. Seeing Wei Er trying to stop her, he stops her for a while and says with a smile, "no, my sister is very angry. Don't worry about her."

Wei ershan smiled, but still reluctantly retreated to one side, the reed flute pulled him directly out of the box, but no one noticed that Wei ershan stood in the dark box, a pair of eyes with sinister, staring at her back.

The reed flute pulled him out of the nightclub in one breath. It was cold in the winter night. His clothes were thin. His coat had not been taken out when it fell in the box. The reed flute was still wearing a skirt. Both of them were shivering for a while.

When the cold wind blew, Meng Shaoxuan seemed to wake up a little bit. Seeing the thin reed flute clothes, he took off his coat and put it on her shoulder: "Xiaodi, why are you still doing this here?"

As soon as he spoke, he regretted it. At the beginning, all the money of reed flute was given to him. Once he left, he forgot all about her. Now he said such a thing

The reed flute smiled brightly, her eyes were bright and crystal, and she was as clean as water. She took off her coat and put it on him again: "you are dressed, I am not cold, I am used to it."

If he refuses, her tears will fall again. His warm coat with his taste tightly wraps her. She only wants to die happily. If she dies like this, she has no regrets!

"Why do you get this? By the way, you and Miss Fu You, how are you? "

She couldn't help asking, but there was a little jealousy in her heart, but the jealousy was fleeting, turning into a clear smile and sincere blessing. Prostitutes and women don't deserve love, but it doesn't mean that she can't hide it in her heart

Meng Shaoxuan laughed, his face became paler and paler. He almost melted with the crystal snow on the ground. He smiled and lowered his head. His voice was almost inaudible: "don't mention her. I'm not comfortable. I can feel better if I suck this..."

"If you touch it, you won't quit. You'll die!" The reed flute took hold of his arm and begged in a panic: "three little, please, quit, don't come, don't come in the future!"

"I don't want to quit, Xiaodi. She doesn't want me. She's changed her mind. I feel bad in my heart, you know? If I smoke this, I will forget her. If I forget her, my heart won't be so painful... "

His head fell down, against her shoulder, but cold tears trickled into her neck

The tears of reed flute couldn't help falling down. She was so distressed, "doesn't she care? Why doesn't she care about you and stop you? "

"She doesn't know. She's ill. She's very ill I left her behind and moved out... " Meng Shaoxuan said blankly, and a large amount of snowflakes fell down. He looked up and felt that it was too cold to bear. His heart seemed to be held by someone's hand. He couldn't breathe because of the pain