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Wenzhizhi waited for Meng Qingyang to hang up, washed her face and rushed to the restaurant. Although the noon rest for a while, but still with a touch of fatigue.

She stretched, and her face was slightly lazy. After rushing to, he did not chat with him for too long, so he accompanied Meng Qingyang on the plane in advance.

She watched his plane take off and took a taxi home. Now this work is estimated to be unable to continue, although others did not say clearly, but I am also embarrassed to go again.

His eyes slightly turn, "Miss Wen has a daughter, as far as I know, Miss Wen seems to be unable to afford that expensive medical expenses?"

The look on her face was very complicated. She looked at Meng Fu's eyes and opened her mouth, but she had nothing to say. Meng Fu looked at her like this and continued to say, "I know, it may not be very good to say this to you suddenly. But I think it's necessary

Although there is a premonition in his heart, he may want to say something to himself. It may be a trivial thing to die, but it may be a big thing, but I didn't think it would be because of this.

Meng Fu said, "so, I hope you can leave Qingyang, so what do you think? Well? " Meng Fu said, the look on his face is not very good-looking, but seriously let wenzhizhi heart cool. At the end of his words, her face was really frozen.

He took a sip of coffee and said to wenzhizhi, "you know, Qingyang just left today. As a father and his father, I naturally want him to be good, and the future after Qingyang must be brilliant all the way. Naturally, I want to cultivate him well

"You don't have to say that. I have something important to tell you when I invite you out today." Meng Fu said in a warm voice, his face was serious, but the bottom of his eyes was cold.

Let Meng Fu's view on her has been updated a little, but the original idea in my heart has not changed.

"No, you are an elder. I should do the same as a younger one." She said, with a modest but not flattering look on her face.

"I know it may not be good to call you out all of a sudden." Meng's father stirred the spoon gently. His small movements were noble and charming.

His mouth a Yang, the expression on the face with a bit of tenderness, the facial features and Meng Qingyang with a bit of similarity. Wenzhizhi was slightly dazzled, so she settled down and looked at Meng Fu.

There was a flash in his eyes, but unfortunately Qingyang can find a better aristocratic girl. This kind of girl is not suitable for Meng family.

With a look. It's good. It's really beautiful. It's also good in temperament. Meng Fu in the heart of the evaluation, wenzhizhi's first impression is also pretty good.

Meng Fu put down his glass and looked up at wenzhizhi with eyes

wenzhizhi sat down opposite her. Neither of them spoke. It was the waiter who brought her the coffee that she ordered, and the embarrassment of the two was relieved.

It seems to feel that her eyes are too inquisitive, so that he also raised the search of the mind to raise an eye. Seeing that it was wenzhizhi, he nodded to her and waved to her.

He didn't get restless because of the anxious sight. He drank the coffee cup quietly in his hand. She was relieved to see that he was alone.

With a faint uneasiness in her eyes, she found the cafe that Meng Fu said. I found him sitting in the corner. His black suit is just right. He has the charm of a mature man, so that other people in the coffee shop can see him frequently.

Wenzhi was in a traffic jam for another hour and a half. It was more than ten minutes before she arrived.

But she was wrong to estimate the time. During the rush hour after work, the traffic jam was an accident for wenzhizhi.

Look at the clock on the wall. It's six o'clock. It's six thirty. Half an hour. That should be enough. Wenzhizhi thought in silence, took the key and went out.

With a sigh, she stood up, her eyes darkened, and she quickly held the sofa. Shaking her head, she regained her luster in front of her eyes, and then she changed into a simple and elegant skirt.

But her heart is always a sense of uneasiness, she put her head and pursed her lips and laughed. Maybe I'm too tired recently, so I feel like this.

She should come down, set the time and hang up. Leaning on the sofa, his face looked dazed. Qingyang's father didn't know what he was looking for.

"Well, yes. It's not convenient to say on the phone. I hope you can spare some time if you can. " Meng's father said that, naturally, wenzhizhi could not refuse.

"What's up, uncle? I have time now. Do you want to come out and meet me? " Wenzhizhi said, with a light complexion on her face and a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

A serious look.

"I have something to talk to you about. Do you have time now? Is it convenient for Fang to come out and have a talk? " Meng Fu said to the phone. Even if she didn't see his face, she could have wanted the seriousness of his faceSure enough, in the next second, he proved this conjecture in the mind of wenzhizhi.

"I am Meng Qingyang's father." The male voice has a serious tone, which makes wenzhizhi feel that his intention this time may not be simple.

Wenzhizhi sat on the sofa with a faint doubt in her eyes.

For a moment, she did not remember who the man was, but felt that the voice was familiar. Without thinking carefully, he said, "yes, I am. What are you, please

"Hello? Hello, it's wenzhizhi, Miss Wen. " The male voice at the other end of the phone is magnetic and dumb, with the charm of maturity of middle-aged people.

Her eyes with a slight unhappiness, from the sofa up, the look on her face tired let her whole body fatigue. She looked at the strange number on the phone screen, and her tone was not very good, "hello?"

。 With a long sigh of relief, she just emptied her head and leaned on the sofa for a nap when she heard her phone ring.

She took a sip of water and took some medicine to feel better.

Wen Zhizhi opened the door and poured a glass of water for herself, and sat on the sofa to rest. It's hard to get sick in the car. Wenzhizhi felt that her mouth was full of acid. Even the taste in her mouth is slightly sour, which makes her delicate eyebrows wrinkle slightly.

She sighed to herself, and estimated that she would have to find another job again. No, I guess we'll have to find more. The hospital there urged more and more urgent, the pressure here is also growing.

Meng Fu's smile was a little inexplicable. He looked at wenzhizhi and took out a check from his pocket. Gently pushed to the front of wenzhizhi, face gentle but also cold.

"This money can be given to Miss Wen, but I need you to leave Meng Qingyang." His voice, serious and serious, echoed in her ears.