Chapter 339

"Shaoting So tired... " At the end of the day, she begged after all. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at him pitifully. She wanted him to have a soft heart. After all, she bowed her head and kissed her, coaxed and urged: "wait for my baby That's it... "

Sometimes she choked, but she gave out a low voice under his furtive action. I don't know how long ago, she felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes. After the bliss, the room was full of peace. She was really tired, and she fell asleep before he could clear up her arms

He rested for a while, hugged her carefully and wiped her gently with a paper towel. She was sleeping heavily and could not move in his arms. He looked at her in the night, his eyes were picturesque, quiet and warm, like all the happiness in his life, just a little look in the corner of her eyes..

Just three days after the new year, Jing Zhi and Ping Ping go to the airport to prepare to take them to Australia. They are not happy all the way. Until the moment when they get on the plane, they are still holding the big post in the airport and crying and dying.

Jingzhi's tears also follow her. She knows that she doesn't want Shaoxuan. But since Shaoxuan went abroad years ago, until now, she hasn't heard any news. She really blames him. Even if she is wrong, what's wrong? Why doesn't he even see his son?

Ping Ping also cried and began to hate: "the third young master doesn't know what he is going to do. Even if he doesn't come back, he will call me anyway..."

Not the same listen, wow cry more and more fierce, Jingzhi coaxed for a long time, but in the end, Meng shaoting, who was in a hurry, held him and coaxed him to speak for a long time, he choked to stop crying, unwilling to follow Jingzhi and Pingping on the plane, accompanied by Meng shaoting, let some good subordinates arranged by an Cheng follow him They, he didn't go this time. He was afraid that if he left with him, Meng Shaoqian didn't control what was behind him. When it came time, he couldn't defend himself. It's better for him to stay in China for a while. Naturally, elder brother didn't dare to act rashly. Moreover, news came from the hospital, Dad's illness, these days

No matter what, he is a child, and can't leave at this time.

Fortunately, the arrangement of the staff was very appropriate, and he didn't worry about it. After hearing his decision, the eldest uncle also sent someone to take care of it. His prestige was very high. The people under his nose didn't dare to make a living. It was the safest to go to Australia, so he was relieved that she was not going with him.

Ping Ping is holding a different security check. Meng shaoting stands in front of Jing Zhi and stares at her for a long time. After all, he holds her gently in his arms and hugs her severely: "I'll wait for you to come back."

Her tears, a crash down, but also in the coming airport tightly embrace him, no longer rigidly.

"Don't cry." He does not want to let go of her, gently wipe her tears, but her tears are more fierce, his face buried in his chest, crying he would like to leave her not to leave her for a second!

But after all, she choked and looked at him with red eyes: "you wait for me to come back."

"Good." He smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes. His short hair and eyes were as gentle as spring breeze and warmth. He helped her to fasten a button on the bottom of the coat by himself. He stooped and looked serious as before.

She looked at him at the moment, in a trance, as if the past of love and hate were passing by in front of her. She thought of the way he sang in the box when the two were in conflict. She thought of the way he bent over and smoothed her clothes little by little. She thought of the fleeting years between her and him. She thought of the expression of his every moment, his every moment Every action of a moment, everything he did for her, had been embedded in her mind, never forgotten.

He bought the cashmere scarf around her neck. At this moment, he put out his hand and arranged it for her again. When the radio rang, he finally smiled at her: "go in, it's time."

She wanted to cry again, but there were still tears in her eyes. He hugged her fiercely. Words and sentences clearly sounded in her ear: "I'll wait for you to come back!"

She nodded, grasping his arm and looking into his eyes: "you want to think of me, every day you want to think of me."

His eyes brightened. "Well, I miss you every day."

"I'm gone." Her hand slowly slipped from his shoulder, the voice of the thick with reluctant.

"Call me when you arrive, so that I can rest assured. Tell me when you will come back earlier. I'll come to pick you up. Don't be restrained when you go there. My uncle is very kind and kind, just like going back to my home. Remember to call me if you have anything, pay attention to safety, take good care of yourself, eat well, sleep well. Sleep..."

"Meng shaoting You've said it many times... " Her mouth was flat and her tears could not stop falling.

His eyes are a little red. When he is in deep love, he is reluctant to part.

"Go." He touched her face and forced a smile.

The radio is urging again. Jing knows that she is still merciless after all. She turns around and walks into the security check step by step. She does not dare to turn back. She is afraid that she will fall into his arms again uncontrollably. She is afraid that she will turn back and cannot leave.

She knows that he must be looking at her. She wants to turn around and smile at him, but her tears can't stop. When she comes back to him, she loves to cry more and more, just because he dotes on her and dotes on her unconditionally. She is more and more fragile and headstrong as he is used to

Until her figure could not be seen, he was still standing there. His thin and handsome face, which was lined by a black coat, became more and more eye-catching in the crowd. From time to time, a passing woman looked at him directly, but he seemed not to see it. Turning around, he left silently. When he walked out of the airport hall, the cold wind came to his face, rolled up his clothes, and his steps slowly stopped Live, look up at the gray sky, far away, he heard a song playing somewhere, vaguely heard a lyric: sky blue and rain, and I'm waiting for you

He went straight to the parking lot, got on the car, took out his cell phone, dialed her number, and it was turned off. He knew that he would turn off when he got on the plane, but he couldn't help sending her a short message with only a few words.

Jingzhi, sky blue and other mists and rain

Mengzhenzong has been famous all his life. He wants wind and rain, but he may never think that one day, he will lie on the bed like a useless corpse. He looks at the "son" and talks to him in such a tone.

"Dad, at one time or another, Mengshi is in my hands, and it will only get better and better. You can rest assured. I don't want to force too much on you. As long as you are willing to talk about those old bigots, and then transfer 33% of your shares to me..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a vase smashed in the slanting thorns. Meng Shao's moat was just a slight slant. The vase clattered on the ground and smashed. He heard the old man's heavy breathing. The old eyes wrapped in wrinkles were almost protruding. The fingers with age spots were blue and twitching. He stood there I can't move, but my heart is a little soft.

He stepped forward, squatted down, and took hold of the thin, dry wood like hands: "Dad, don't be sad."

Meng Zhenzong couldn't speak. He wanted to draw his hand back, but he was held tightly by Meng Shao Qian and couldn't move. There was a rage in his heart. He was breathing heavily, staring at him but couldn't make a little voice.

"Dad, the second brother is only concerned about that woman, and he doesn't care about his career at all. The third brother is addicted to drugs and wants to die for a prostitute. The girl is missing. I'm also your son. I'm also a member of the Meng family. The Meng family will get better and better only in my hands. Your hard work won't be destroyed, Dad. Why can't you believe me? Why don't you believe me once? I believe I will not let you down? "

He said, he smiled bitterly. The thin hand in his palm trembled more severely. He also felt bitter and bitter in his heart. But more, he was angry. He didn't understand. After all, he didn't understand What is the reason for all this?