This assessment is far from as simple as it seems.
Qiao Yanran made up her mind and planned to go to yangkelong supermarket to explore the situation after the meeting.
She looked at the next slag father without any trace.
Slag father leaned on the armchair, eyelids almost all drooped down, leaving only a small gap, the whole person was sick, his face was abnormal pale, as if he could sleep at any time, and never wake up.
So it is.
The original owner, Zha Fu, was not in good health. Some time ago, all the carefully bred children had an accident and were buried in the sea. The blow was too heavy.
It would be nice not to die.
Soon, Yang Ershu will handle Yang Kelong handover procedures, Qiao Yanran signature, even if it is officially effective.
The handover procedures were completed until 6 p.m., near the end of work.
After Qiao Yanran came out of the meeting room, it was already dark. She drove to the hotel where Yang's father and Yang Yumeng stayed.
It's a coincidence.
There is no need to change the surname of Yang's adoptive father, which is also the original surname of Yang's family.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
Qiao Yanran knocked on the door of Room 301.
Yang Yumeng quickly opens the door of the room, a small hairy head comes out, and sees Qiao Yan outside the door. Then, a big surprise flashes across her face.
"Brother!"
Yang Yumeng is like a small shell. She pours at Qiao Yanran and hugs her neck with extremely fast speed.
She took a deep breath on Qiao Yanran's shoulder and sniffed.
did not smell perfume gas, nor did he see any suspicious marks.
The smile on Yang Yumeng's face, a little bigger, approaches the position of Qiao Yanran's lips, and kisses a little.
She finished all this, quickly climbed down from Qiao Yanran's body, hung her head down, held Qiao Yanran's arm and swayed in a small range.
"Brother, it's boring for Mengmeng to stay in a hotel alone. My brother will stay in the hotel tonight. How about staying with Mengmeng?"
Carpenter Yang also lives in the hotel, and he lives in the room next to Mengmeng, but Mengmeng consciously ignores him.
Qiao Yan Ran looks at her this string of small movements, the corner of the lip raises a radian that even oneself didn't notice, gently in her very upturned nose tip, scraped.
"OK, my brother is free today. I'll take Mengmeng to the shopping mall nearby. I'll buy some beautiful clothes and some delicious food."
"Mm-hmm!"
Mengmeng raised her head, a pair of black and white apricot eyes, full of stars.
Qiao Yanran looked at her happily, rubbed her small head, took Mengmeng's hand and patted the door of Room 302.
Soon the carpenter opened the door of the room.
"Dad, go shopping?"
Yang Yumeng's voice is still soft.
Carpenter Yang's eyes fell on their tightly held hands. Soon he withdrew his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "no, you two can go if you want. Pay attention to safety on the way. Go early and return early. Do you know?"
They nodded and left soon.
Yang carpenter looked at the figure of two people leaving, and closed the door of the room again after a while.
He knows something about Mengmeng and Qinglan.
The two children have been in love since childhood. They stick together every day. At that time, he saw some signs of something wrong and dissuaded them.