She was stunned for a while. It took a long time for her to react. Unexpectedly, he started to hide from her
The dense tea fragrance with the heat suddenly fell on her face. She fell into tears in the mist, but she insisted on not making a choking. She didn't want him to see her vulnerability and embarrassment again.
"I came to you to discuss with you about the child. After all, the child belongs to me and I should be responsible."
Meng shaoting didn't look at her from the beginning to the end. The hand he took back was slightly stiff on the clean white Lei Si tablecloth. She could not help crying, which made him feel sad, but he couldn't be soft anymore. He fell too much on this woman, and he couldn't go on like this.
Jingzhi didn't make a sound, but she choked and started to ring off and on. After a while, she seemed to calm down for a while. She took a paper towel to dry her tears and said stubbornly, "my child is also mine. If you don't want to worry about it, you are afraid of trouble Fear... "
Jingzhi suddenly lowers her head, and a tear drops on her eyelashes. She bites her teeth: "if you are afraid, I'll tie you up with my child, then you can rest assured Fu Jingzhi Never, never do such a thing... "
Meng shaoting looked up at the woman in front of him. She seemed to be a little bit fat. Maybe because of pregnancy, she looked good. It seems that his departure had no great influence on her at all. It's also good. If she really forced him to be responsible with her child, he didn't know how to keep it Will you agree.
After all, only he knows how much he cares about the child.
"If you want to give birth to your child, I will make a good arrangement. I will be responsible for the child's production, including entering the household registration and studying later. The garden is for you, but it is still for you. You and your child live here, and I will give you another sum of money..."
Static know is low head, cheek however is gradually red rise, this is what? What does it mean to give her a sum of money!
Meng shaoting deliberately didn't look at her expression, and he continued: "if you don't want this child, I will arrange everything properly..."
"I want to, Meng shaoting. This child is very healthy and obedient. I will not kill him!"
Jingzhi has calmed down. Since he won't change his original intention, she has to keep him from exceeding his own bottom line.
"Well, then Last question, child, if a child is born Follow you or... "
His voice slightly shakes. He knows in his heart that a woman who loves her son and becomes a fool will never give up her child.
Sure enough, her voice rang without hesitation: "the child is too small to leave her mother, but her family name is Meng. When she grows up, I will tell her who her father is..."
Meng shaoting's eyes suddenly became red. His hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were calm and still: "well, I want to have the right to visit children regularly."
Jing Zhi looks at him and smiles softly: "shaoting, you can come at any time."
Meng shaoting's heart trembled, but he still didn't look at her. He sat for a while, and then slowly stood up: "it's not early, I'm leaving."
Jingzhi only thinks that her heart is also led away by him. She stands up with him and follows his figure with her eyes. She doesn't know how many voices are saying in her heart. Don't let him go. Don't let him go!
"I'll see you off."
When she finished, she wanted to bite off her tongue and head. However, Meng shaoting's steps were still as smooth as before. He turned his face and looked at her indifferently. "Miss Fu, please stop."
Jingzhi is like being nailed to the ground. She feels indescribable embarrassment and grievance. Tears roll in her eyes, but they never fall down.
"Son If it's a girl, call it Xiaoke... " He left a last word before getting on the bus.
Because the child and the other are hers, and because they wanted a pair of children at the beginning, they had already agreed on the names of the different children. Now, the third brother is not here
This wish, which he will help him to fulfill, is also a consolation to his spirit in heaven. Anyway, it's him who owes him.
His car slowly out of the garden, Jingzhi stumbled after two steps, after all, she still stood by the tree, she couldn't help but wanted to cry again, but worried that crying too much was bad for the children, but it was too hard to bear the pain, silently shed tears for a while, after all, it was under the peace and loneliness of the garden that she turned back.
In the living room, his breath was still lingering. Half of the tea he had drunk was still steaming. He came so fast and left so hurriedly that there was no time for a cup of tea.
Jingzhi Zheng Zhong is sitting on the sofa. The antique wall clock on the wall is still walking around. It makes a clear and audible sound. There are birds singing and wind moving occasionally outside the window, but it seems that the large living room is very lonely. After sitting for a while, Jingzhi still reaches out and holds his cup.
The tea shakes in the cup. The amber liquid looks good, but there are ripples in the cup. It seems that the water drops on it