Infected by wenzhizhi and her assistant brother, Xiaomei and nanny's aunt also make up the vivid scene and laugh.
There was a burst of laughter in the carriage.
Meng Qingyang has always been free from the help hired by his own family. The assistant knows that it is off-duty time. He is just riding a free ride, so he takes the opportunity to explode many Meng Qingyang's "black material".
Wenzhizhi pauses for a moment. "Qingyang, I know you may not have any sense of security or have no confidence in me, but you should believe that since I have decided to be with you, I will not provoke Qin Hanze again!"
"It was when my aunt and Xiaomei talked about this matter that he just heard it."
Ah, is his love for Qin Hanze still so obvious? Does he feel the lost future with Meng Qingyang?
Wenzhizhi knew that Meng Qingyang didn't believe in himself.
"How does he know about the conflict between you and your old acquaintance, gideme?"
Meng Qingyang didn't believe that Wen Zhizhi would take the initiative to tell Qin Hanze about his difficulties. After all, Wen Zhizhi refused to talk to Qin Hanze when he had no money and could hardly bear Wen Ziyu.
"It was at the time of his inspection that he happened to go to Vince's ward. So we met. "
As soon as Qin Hanze's three words were spoken, Wen Zhizhi knew why Meng Qingyang was not happy.
"No," Meng Qingyang quickly retorted, hesitated for a moment, and then hesitated to ask: "Zhizhi, can you tell me how I met Qin Hanze today
When wenzhizhi took a bath, she also thought about it. After thinking about it, she felt that this was the only thing that could make Meng Qingyang worried all the time, even on her face.
"Qingyang, your mood is really strange today. Did Uncle Meng give you any pressure? "
At the foot of the bed.
In order not to let Meng Qingyang feel alienated, Wen Zhizhi did not sit on the bench slightly away from Meng Qingyang, but directly sat in
Meng Qingyang chose to sit in a single sofa, which gave wenzhizhi a great choice.
"Feel free to sit down. Well, I've just come back. The bed hasn't been made and paved yet." Wen Zhizhi rubbed her hands and said shyly.
The sofas have only one single chair and one side of the bench for feet.
Meng Qingyang hasn't been to wenzhizhi's room for a while, so he looks at everything in the room carefully. But wenzhizhi thought he was looking at the messy clothes on the sofa and bed, and felt embarrassed.
However, with the living of wenzhizhi here, the decoration of the room is gradually increasing, and there are many characteristics of wenzhizhi.
Meng Qingyang looks at wenzhizhi's room carefully. He arranged for famous designers in C city to help with the renovation. The style of Wen Ziyu's baby room is the same as that of Wen Ziyu's, which is simple but aesthetically romantic.
Wenzhizhi didn't want the atmosphere to be too bad.
She walked to the door of the room and opened the door for Meng Qingyang. "Qingyang, come in." With that, he also playfully made a Peking Opera movement of pulling sleeves.
Wen Zhizhi just finished the essence of skin care, or Meng Meng recommended it to her.
By his mother's performance, Meng Qingyang is very gentlemanly. Not urging or complaining is the valuable experience he has summed up in his long life.
Meng Qingyang in his own wash, specially also waited for more than ten minutes. This kind of skin care products, that kind of skin care products, naturally determines the women's dallying.
"Zhizhi, have you finished washing?"
Wenzhizhi noticed that Meng Qingyang's mood was not right in the car before. Therefore, since he had something to say, wenzhizhi was certainly willing to listen.
Seeing Meng Qingyang's insistence, wenzhizhi stopped talking about it. Just promise, "OK, see you later."
Until the next moment of grievance and doubt, they are found out.
Because Meng Qingyang is very clear, once through the night cooking, those dissatisfaction, doubt, will be deeply hidden in his heart. Meng Qingyang shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zhizhi. Some words still need to be said on the same day."
"Qingyang, is there anything urgent? I'm quite tired today. Why don't you tell me now? "
Wenzhizhi did not have much rest today, always "running" on the road.
Before wenzhizhi entered the room, Meng Qingyang said to wenzhizhi in advance, "Zhizhi, I'll come to talk to you later, OK?"
Therefore, after everyone went home, they all agreed that simple is the best. After a hasty dinner, they went back to their respective rooms.
Meng Qingyang is really confused.
"Zhizhi, what should I do with you? What role do you think I play in your life? "
The sea of Meng Qingyang's heart was disturbed.
Wenzhizhi didn't know, but her words disturbed her for no reason. When it comes to happiness, when it comes to intimacy and estrangement, of course, wenzhizhi is undoubtedly facing Meng Qingyang."Ha ha, that's interesting. However, if you finish your monthly goal earlier, Qingyang will surely be able to go home earlier and help me
When Meng Qingyang heard this, he made a gesture to beat his assistant's head. Because Wen Ziyu fell into the whirlpool of dreams again, he did not dare to move too much. Naturally, the beating of two fingers together failed.
When assistants earn impression points for the boss, they still strive for welfare for themselves. "Sister Zhizhi, in the future, you should pay attention to my wechat circle of friends. If there is another meeting that day, I won't ask for anything else. You should remember to call the boss to go home and feed the baby as soon as possible!"
"Every time we arrive, we have a quarterly goal summary meeting and a month end report. We hope you can call us."
The overall situation of the strategy, but the observer is obviously quite a set.
"So, sister Zhizhi." After a while, the assistant changed the name of wenzhizhi. Renjing is worthy of being called Renjing, which is lack of
of course, the last one is not black material. This is clearly boasting about the importance of wenzhizhi to Meng Qingyang. It seems that he flatters the future boss's wife.
In addition, during the meeting, as soon as he received a phone call or text message from wenzhizhi, he immediately turned into a spring breeze "moistening all departments".
What to go to the tea room, the result just heard female colleagues in the flower crazy gossip about themselves, Meng Qingyang did not say a word to others female colleagues assigned a "not very good-looking" customer.
She thought she was loyal. I can't control my heart, but I can't control my mouth and legs.
"No, Zhizhi. I just feel like I'm really confused right now. I can't tell what kind of existence I am in your life and in your mind. "
After listening to Meng Qingyang's words, wenzhizhi's eyebrows gradually become a small hillside. The relaxed look of his face was replaced by heaviness. She understood that the conversation tonight could not be concealed at all.