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Wenzhizhi came to the hospital with the breakfast she had prepared for Wen Ziyu. She said hello to Dr. ye and went to Wen Ziyu's ward.

Push open the door to walk in, looking at her face seriously lying on the bed reading the appearance, only feel a corner in the heart collapsed. From there, it's like breaking a gap, with sweet hot honey left.

With a gentle smile, she walked in and sat down beside Wen Ziyu. "Ziyu, what are you looking at?"

"Meng Qingyang! I'm not kidding She said aloud, with a serious look on her face. Looking at his eyes with a can not go back to the determination.

And Meng Qingyang is unbelievable, looking at her, the spirit of the original malaise looks more pale and weak. He looked at wenzhizhi with a bitter look on his face and said, "please, don't be like this, will you?"

She said, one by one he broke his fingers off his wrist, and her face was resolute.

"Meng Qingyang, remember, I have nothing to do with you. I'll give you the money back. I'll change the money your father gave me. I won't owe you anything. We'll give you a break. "

Wenzhizhi sighed a long sigh, with a resolute look in her eyes.

The look in his eyes was very serious, and the glare of red in her eyes made her feel bad. Even in this situation, I still feel guilty and grateful to him.

Meng Qingyang walked in towards her with an injured look in his eyes. He took her hand and said, "Zhizhi, will you come back? Can we not break up? I know what my dad did. I'll tell him. Do you believe me

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with a long sigh of relief, she turned and looked at Meng Qingyang with indifference in her eyes. He said to him, "what can I do for you?

Wenzhizhi, with a slight indifference on her face, took Meng Qingyang to the garden of the hospital. Beautiful environment is also very quiet, no one will disturb.

He is full of words to say, full of thoughts to pour out, full of grievances to vent. But I found that when I saw her, I didn't even have the courage to grasp her hand.

I turned and looked at Meng Qingyang, sighed and walked outside. Meng Qingyang also followed her, walking along with a desire to speak and stop in his eyes.

Wenzhizhi had no choice but to smile, "good."

Wen Ziyu grabs wenzhizhi's sleeve, and her eyes are filled with reluctance and panic. But in the gentle smile of wenzhizhi, she surrendered and nodded in silence with a face of grievance.

With a sigh, he patted Wen Ziyu beside her and said to her, "Ziyu is good. After breakfast, read a book first. Mom's going to take care of it and come to see you later, OK

The heart will be soft.

Wenzhizhi looked at him in a complicated way, looking at his dusty face and the bloodshot in his eyes. Even if wenzhizhi was in the iron stone, his eyes were full of bitterness.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at his own wenzhizhi, with a smile that seemed not to smile.

When you arrive at the door of the ward, you can't knock on the door and just push it in. Wen Zhizhi looked at Wen Ziyu on the bed with a gentle smile.

There was a sense of urgency in his eyes, and he wanted to see her quickly and to get her back to him. Meng Qingyang thought like this, the step under the foot is more and more big up.

His feet are very fast, his eyes are red, covered with red blood, a look is not good rest. Depressed, he made countless people turn back, and he did not make the elevator, but climbed up the stairs himself, almost tripping on the stairs several times.

Filled a bowl to her, looking at her holding the bowl to drink porridge appearance, the heart is full of satisfaction. Meng Qingyang arrived at the hospital at this time. After thinking about Wen Ziyu's ward, he rushed to the hospital.

"This is millet porridge. It's sweet. Mom cooked it for you in the morning." With a soft expression on her face, she patted her head. Looking at the surprise eyes in her eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more gentle

Wen Ziyu nodded fiercely, and the smile on her face was very bright.

As soon as wenzhizhi looked at her, she knew what she meant. She was reading books all morning, and then she didn't have breakfast. Wenzhizhi sighs. "Next time you can't do that," he said

Wen Ziyu shook his head and looked at the book on the table with a shy smile in his eyes.

She looked at Wen Ziyu and asked, "did you eat in the morning?"

"But my mother's son Yu is the best, isn't she? There are bound to be a lot of people who like you. " She rubbed her head with a gentle look on her face.

Wenzhizhi chuckled and said to Wen Ziyu with a smile, "yes, yes, Ziyu is right. That's the truth."

"I see." Wen Ziyu nodded seriously and said, "Ziyu wants to be a clever little princess, not such an unreasonable little sister."

"Do you know?" Wenzhi asked her.

His daughter can be coquettish, but can not grow into this kind of appearance, is absolutely not allowed. She has a serious look in her eyes. She looks at Wen Ziyu very seriously.Wen Zhizhi pointed to the two beautiful but arrogant and unreasonable girls in the book, and looked at Wen Ziyu with serious teaching in his eyes.

"So, Ziyu, don't worry about things like those in fairy tales. Ziyu is her mother's little princess. She will spoil you and take care of you. But Ziyu can't be as busy and unreasonable as the two daughters of her stepmother. "

With that, wenzhizhi blinked at Wen Ziyu, as if there were stars in his eyes. She looked at Wen Ziyu. The radian of her mouth was high, and she looked very brilliant.

She rubbed Wen Ziyu's head and said, "you should firmly believe that no girl will be a beautiful girl. They will all have a person who loves them. So is our Ziyu. You are the mother's little princess."

You have to remember. There is no Cinderella in this world, let alone Cinderella's crystal shoes. "

Wen Ziyu's dark eyes with a transparent look, looks particularly pleasant. Wen Zhizhi laughed and said to her, "Ziyu is reading Cinderella's story." Wen Ziyu came down from Wen Zhizhi's neck with a serious look in his eyes. He asked her, "Mom? Do you think there is Cinderella in the world? Or do you really have Cinderella's crystal shoes

Wen Ziyu's eyes left the book and turned to wenzhizhi's face with a surprise. "Mom!" She exclaimed with a surprise smile in her eyes.

"I've always been grateful to you! From now on, you and I will only be friends Wenzhizhi said in a cold voice, with a cold look on her face.

"Why!" Meng Qingyang asked in a hoarse voice.

"Because it doesn't fit, because it doesn't fit, because of various factors." Wenzhizhi said word by word and left without looking back.