Chapter 441

Meng Qingge roughly said what happened in the crew, looking at Ji Wanzhou with an unhappy face.

Ji Wanzhou simply dragged people away. Meng Qingge was not very satisfied with the way he handled it.

"Let her go like this? She'll come back to me later Meng Qingge frowned.

Ji Wanzhou didn't think she would say that. This is probably the mind of women. But Lucy

these things are really excessive, but Ji Wanzhou quietly refused, "no, I'm here."

"I don't want to doubt you, but I really doubt your sincerity when you refuse to do so." Meng Qingge banzhengji night boat's face, fixed to look at him.

"Do you want to know your husband's sincerity?" Ji Wanzhou holds the tired and panting Meng Qingge.

"Asshole." Meng Qingge laughed at him.

Season evening boat intimately pinched two Meng Qingge's nose, two people laugh for a while, this matter is turned over the past.

"I have a surprise for you." Season evening boat laughs a way, stretch out a hand to pull Meng Qingge's small hand to go out.

"Don't say it's yourself." Meng Qingge took his hand and walked in front of the petrified front desk.

Ji Wanzhou smiles, not talking. The car drives to the place, Meng Qingge again silly also reacts to come over, season evening boat says what is the surprise.

This is where her mother lives. Developed 20 years ago, the dilapidated old house carries too many memories of Meng Qingge.

Looking at this place, Meng Qingge was filled with emotion. She didn't know what to say. She was a little excited and a little confused. She didn't know what to do with her mind.

"Don't be too moved. Godmother is still waiting for dinner." Season evening boat season did not open the door will go down, hear behind the soft voice, like kitten barking.

"Thank you." Meng Qingge bowed her head and said it clearly. She didn't expect Ji Wanzhou to be so attentive to her.

It's fake to say that he is not moved. It's hard for this man to have the heart to inquire about this place and bring himself as a surprise.

"Let's go." Ji Wanzhou smiles, although he would like to hold this man close to his arms and abuse him severely, it is obviously not the place now.

"How do you know my godmother is here." Meng Qingge is curious about the baby online, and asks about Ji Wanzhou.

"You said it before." The smile on Ji Wanzhou's face faded a lot, as if to think of something, touched a problem they had deliberately avoided before.

Seeing the change of his expression, Meng Qingge's heart can't say the pain, like being blocked by something, she can't breathe.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"I'm sorry, I don't remember." Meng Qingge follows Ji Wanzhou's heels and follows suit. She has to explain with a low murmur.

"It doesn't matter," Ji Wanzhou's mood quickly adjusted back, "I remember."

"From now on, I remember your kindness, and I will never forget it." Meng Qingge said firmly, as if to make a vow for himself.

Ji Wanzhou looks at Meng Qingge's red eyes and reaches out to touch her small face. She says a sentence in her heart. It doesn't matter.

When Wang Meilin's mother saw Ji Wanzhou, she said warmly, "Qingge, how long have you not come to see me, or this young man brought a lot of things to see me last time."

Meng Qingge was very embarrassed when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Ji Wanzhou had played this role before, "yes, godmother, I was wrong. I'm sure I'll come back later. "

"Godmother knows you are busy. Every time I watch you play those plays on TV, the big girls are really beautiful." Ganma keeps boasting about Meng Qingge, and there is no difference between them.

Meng Qingge watched Ji Wanzhou help Ganma cook. She couldn't sit still and started with her. In the heart sweet silk silk silk, thought if the dry mother knew this person but is a big president what expression will be.

"Xiaozhou, Qingge is a child with a short temper. I will give her to you." Ganma lovingly looks at the two people on the table, how to see how to like.

"Ganma, give me Qingge. Don't worry." Ji Wanzhou looks at Ganma, like a solemn oath.

Meng Qingge's heart can not say how moved, such a warm and insipid world, how long has he not experienced. Those delicate life, almost let her forget the place where she grew up at first.

"Here comes the musu persimmon." Ganma brought up the last dish, and the meal just started.

It was very late after dinner, so the dry mother dragged her to stay. Ganma's two children can only sleep in one room, but they have already done what they should have done, but Meng Qingge still has a little bad intentions.

Two people lie down, Ji Wanzhou's hand is not honest to entangle up, Meng Qingge Deng he one eye, but did not play the role.

"Of course I'll take out all my money and apologize to you." Season evening boat says in a low voice, the movement on the hand but does not stop."Watch out, this is my godmother's house." Meng Qingge said in a low voice, indignantly hammered his fist.

"The old man goes to bed early."

"The old house is not soundproof, en ~" Meng Qingge did not finish, Ji Wanzhou could not wait to kiss this cherry mouth.

"Let go."

"Then go home." Season evening boat down. Desire in the body, get up, put Meng Qingge on clothes, take out the door.

Meng Qingge, who was sleepy, didn't want to understand how much sperm he had on his brain, and he had to toss about in the middle of the night.

Season evening boat gently pushed two Meng Qingge, "don't sleep."

"It's a long way to go home. I'll take a nap first." Meng Qingge hem and haw

"someone is following us." Ji Wanzhou's face is full of unspeakable murderous spirit.

Meng Qingge instantly sober up, so late still crouching here tracking them? If two people don't come out today, will they make a big scene in the godmother's house.