V6.Chapter 88

It's early autumn again.

It's early autumn rain again.

A little disordered rain fell on the streets of the city, on the neon lights in the evening, bringing up a dense fog.

Lazy and casual under the rain.

The traffic flow stops and goes in front of the red light, not impatient, idle and quiet.

People downstairs from work holding umbrellas and stepping on the stone road wet by rain are laughing and laughing. Young lovers walk to the nearby snack street hand in hand. Their colleagues discuss what to watch after dinner. In front of the small supermarket across the street, the supermarket owner is chatting with the neighbors in the rain with a cigarette in his hand. The students after school run down the sidewalk happily, It's getting further and further away.

Qingzhou has always been a leisurely, almost casual city.

The extremely slow pace of life makes all the people living here integrate with the city, not like Youzhou or Huating, with tens of millions of people, most of whom are passers-by in the city.

Simple, leisurely, happy and carefree.

After a day's work, she always likes to stand in front of the window and look at the scenery outside before leaving from work.

Every time she saw it, she always remembered what her father had said to her and her brother.

Carefree, the greatest freedom.

She didn't know it then, but she still doesn't know it now.

But she gradually fell in love with the present life, the present city and the present work.

It's raining outside the window.

Cheerful footsteps were ringing in the corridor outside the office.

She was in a good mood. After drinking the coffee, she washed the coffee cup clean. When she was cleaning up the office, there was a knock on the door.

She said, "come in, please." her voice was soft and sweet.

Several young girls, who had just joined the work, came in laughing.

"Manager, do you have time in the evening? My relatives have a restaurant. It's clean and delicious. Please try it."

The girl at the head said with a smile, her eyes were very close.

She laughed apologetically, shook her head and said, "not today, eh... Where is the restaurant? Tomorrow weekend, noon, I invite you to go together, OK

"Well, well, I wanted to invite the manager to see a movie with me. Recently, a new movie is very good."

The girl has some regrets.

They are very fond of the manager.

She is very beautiful, not the general beautiful, but the kind of even let the same sex can not give birth to a little bit of jealousy.

It's beautiful. It's not aggressive.

She is gentle, soft, generous and quiet. Everyone in the company likes this easy-going executive manager very much. Compared with the timidity and timidity of those male colleagues, most women in the company like to chat with her. Some girls who have just graduated from school in the same department even unconsciously imitate her words and deeds.

"Next time, something's really going on this time."

She laughed and picked up the small lady's bag beside the table.

One or two hundred yuan low-end lady's leather bag looks old, but it's not cheap when it's carried in her hand.

"Good."

Several girls tooted their lips and then laughed: "the manager, let's go. We'll go to the cinema together next time."

"What movie?"

A voice rang out of the office door.

She Leng Leng, said with a smile: "he Zong."

The girls' voices also dropped in an instant: "Hello, Mr. He."

Dressed in a professional dress with long hair tied up, he Yishui came in and said with a smile, "are there any good movies recently?"

After work time, the president of Sushui group looks a lot softer, but in the face of the boss, the girls in the administrative department are still a little nervous: "ah, there is a science fiction film, very good."

He Yishui gave a hum and didn't speak any more.

The girls spat out their tongues, secretly waved to the manager in the office and ran out.

"Look, you scared them all."

Standing in the office, she tilted her head and began to smile.

"What? I'm very approachable today, OK?"

He Yishui frowned and shook his hand. When he was with her, she seemed to be much younger.

She smiles and glances at the things in he Yishui's hand.

It's a very delicate small gift box.

"What's this?"

She raised her eyebrows a little.

"Gifts."

He Yishui said with a smile: "a gift for the tide."

"Thank you."

She smiles, but there's nothing polite about it. The friendship between them has been gradually cultivated in more than a year. At first, she was just an ordinary clerk. She was the president. When she first came to Sushui for an interview, he Yishui accompanied her through all the entry procedures. On the first day of work, he Yishui picked her up.

Then she was transferred to the administration department, deputy manager and manager, and they became friends and even girlfriends.

She once asked why he Yishui was so waiting for her.

The answer given by he Yishui is absolutely powerful.

Because of the beauty.

She often thinks that her mood can gradually recover, one half may be because of the tide, the other half may be because of this close friend who is similar to her sister and also similar to her sister.

She reached for the present.

But he Yishui hid the gift behind him: "no, it's not a gift for you. It's for Xiaoti tide. It's only sincere to send the gift in person. Go to rub the rice. I'm going to rub the rice at your house."

She did not have the good spirit to stare at her one eye, raised the small bag in the hand: "that leaves, what to eat in the evening?"

"I have food in my car. Take my car. I won't go back tonight."

He Yishui followed her, and her voice became very lively because of her happiness.

She didn't care.

"It was the last time."

They got into he Yishui's car. He started the car and said with a smile, "Miss Li Mu Tong, I solemnly invite you to move again. It's very nice to move in with us. My family is very big, and my parents welcome you. You can work during the day. The little tide can be put at home and taken care of. My sister and I have a big career, and you're not bad for a pair of chopsticks, It's so convenient for us to commute together. "

"No more."

Li Mu Tong shook his head: "it's too much trouble, and I like where I live now. Although it's smaller, it's very comfortable."

"What about the little tide?"

He Yishui took a look at her.

"I've invited my aunt."

Li Mu Tong began to laugh. His beautiful young face was warm to some dazzling brilliance: "during the day, my aunt can take care of me. I installed a monitor. My aunt is very nice. She is very nice to little tide. I'm very relieved.

"I'm really defeated by you. How can outsiders take care of themselves?"

Li Mu Tong still shook his head, some insist: "aunt but professional."

He Yishui sighed and stopped talking.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

"That's right."

He Yishui suddenly said, "do you have any plans for the National Day holiday?"

Li Mu Tong thought, "it's good to be at home and accompany the tide."

"What time is it?"

He Yishui shook his head: "we should go out and walk around. Shall we go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang? I wanted to go a few years ago. I haven't had a chance. I'm in a hurry to visit my customers. I haven't had a good look. Let's go together. "

Li Mu Tong shook his head. His eyes were in a trance. He said absently, "I still like Qingzhou. Besides, the tide is small. It's not suitable to go out. "

He Yishui thought about it seriously and said in a soft voice: "also, children, it's troublesome, but it's also lovely. Sometimes I envy you, but..."

She shook her head: "let me be the godmother of little tide."

"You don't even have children of your own."

Li Mu Tong laughed.

"What does that matter?"

He Yishui shakes her head and looks gloomy for a moment. She is 34 years old now. She has a failed marriage, but she has no children. She originally thought that she didn't like children, but since she saw the little tide, her idea is changing unconsciously.

The black Audi shuttles through the autumn rain and finally drives into an ordinary residential area in Qingzhou.

He Yishui and Li Mu Tong are busy moving the ingredients in the trunk. In the house of less than 100 square meters, a kind-hearted aunt who looks about 50 years old is walking slowly in the living room with a small baby in her arms. Seeing Li Mu Tong come in, she nods her head with a smile and says, "the tide has just wet the bed. Before we can wash it, let's put her to sleep."

"I'll do it."

Li Mu Tong changed his clothes, washed his hands and carefully held the baby in his arms.

The baby opened his eyes, wrapped his finger, saw his mother, grinning.

At this moment, Li Mu Tong's heart seems to have been completely melted, and the whole person looks more and more tender.

She took out the baby's fingers, unbuttoned her pajamas with one hand, and naturally nursed the baby.

He Yishui guarded Li Mu Tong's side and carefully touched the baby's face with his fingers. He said in a soft voice, "it's so beautiful. When you grow up, you will be as fascinated as you."

Li Mu Tong glanced at he Yishui and said nothing.

He Yishui looks at this picture quietly, his eyes are a little complicated.

When she interviewed Li Mutong for the first time, she asked him if he had a boyfriend and whether he was married.

Li Mu Tong said she was not married and had no boyfriend.

At that time, she was pregnant, but she didn't know it.

The baby was born about three months ago.

The girl's name is Li tide.

He Yishui once asked who the father of the child was.

But it has not been answered, every time mentioned, Li Mu Tong is silent, that time, her ruddy lips will be tightly pursed up, some stubborn, some wronged, some confused and confused, but more, it is strong.

She did not mention her family or the father of the child.

He Yishui guessed many versions.

Maybe it's for that bastard man to fall out with his family?

Or does that scum man dump Mu Tong and have a new love?

But what kind of man can abandon a woman like Mu Tong? Is he blind?

Her college classmates? Or is mu Tong cheated?

There is no answer.

Because she never said anything.

He Yishui quietly looked at her breast-feeding friend, biting her teeth in her heart, thinking that don't let me know who that son of a bitch's father is, or you must teach him a good lesson.