This activity is obviously directed at Feng Meiting. Li Ziyu doesn’t want to make friends with Feng Meiting again, but sometimes he has to make friends. After all, there are many things he thinks are probably with this woman.
So starting with this woman may find a breakthrough faster.
"Miss Meng Li doesn’t like Miss Feng" Zhao Xingcai woke up after a long time.
Although their marriage is not public for the time being, Meng Xin is a perfectly justified wife. He thinks that manager Li should still be careful about Meng Xin’s feelings
Besides, he doesn’t like Feng Meiting either. Quite not.
"… do as I say first, and you will pick it up when my grandfather leaves the hospital." Li Ziyu did not explain much, but at the same time reached another order.
"Yes" Zhao Xing respectfully brought life.
☆ 49 His secret
After a week of observation in hospital, the final diagnosis is nothing serious. The young people have to rest for three months after a hundred days of injury. Grandpa Li is old and asked by the doctor to rest for half a year less.
Can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate Meng Xin. When the morning shift is over eleven o’clock, she will send Grandpa Li out of the hospital. They can be discharged from the hospital at ten o’clock earlier. Grandma Li just lingers in Meng Xin’s class.
At the gate of the hospital, Grandma Shirley still reluctantly took Meng Xin’s hand. "Meng Xin doesn’t work in the afternoon anyway. Come back to Shirley’s house for lunch with us and chat with Grandma Shirley."
Meng Xin couldn’t refuse to promise. In the end, Meng Xin sat with Grandma Li’s private car, and Grandpa Li got Zhao Xing’s car with Li’s Qi Yuqing.
She would talk to Qi Xinglin about it, and Qi Xinglin readily agreed, which filled Meng Xin with doubts.
Meng Xin doesn’t know that her grandfather, Master Meng, came to their house accompanied by the housekeeper at the moment. He is talking about Gu Sheng’s problem, and I don’t know where Master Meng heard about Gu Sheng’s affair. Just blame Meng Xin. What does this girl want to do when such a good man as Gu Sheng doesn’t want her?
Qi Xinglin’s ears were cocooned. Fortunately, Meng Xin said that she would not come back at this time. Anyway, Meng Xin told her that she would not like Gu Sheng.
Gu Sheng actually looked at this person before and felt good, but Meng Xin didn’t like her as a mother, so she wouldn’t insist. Now when the master came to their house to talk about it, she didn’t like Gu Sheng even more.
She can’t figure out how people from Kyoto are really so good in the eyes of his master.
"Meng Xin she didn’t come back for dinner? What are your rules when you are parents? " On hearing that Meng Xin didn’t come back, Master Meng stabbed the floor with a cane and expressed his extreme dissatisfaction.
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"Now young people also need to make friends, Dad." Qi Xinglin was distressed that she had to put two holes in her new floor because her crutch looked so heavy.
"Yes, Dad, sometimes there are dinners in their departments and some young people will go out for a meal from time to time, which is normal." Meng Haidong also helped his wife and children to talk.
"You really can keep up with the pace of young people when you have a meal." Master Meng strongly disagreed.
Finally, Master Meng stayed for lunch before leaving for a meal. Meng Haidong and Qi Xinglin both had a good talk, and they both listened patiently. After all, Meng Haidong was the boss of the Meng family.
Meng Haidong suggested going out to eat naturally, and he would pay for everything. He also didn’t want to work hard. Master Meng, the servant of Meng’s old house, was not stupid to know that the boss was distressed by his wife, and there would be no more objection.
Anyway, he invited Gu Sheng that day, and Meng Xin will attend. Whether Qi Xinglin cooks in person for dinner is insignificant compared with this matter, and he doesn’t care.
Meng Xin was warmly received by Shirley’s family over there, and when he got home, he arrived at lunch, and a group of people ate first, followed by Meng Xin, who was occupied by Shirley’s grandmother.
Li guqi and Yu Qing served grandpa Li’s lunch break.
Zhao Xing finished his work and left the period. He didn’t communicate with Meng Xin too much. Meng Xin was also at ease.
I don’t know what. She came to Shirley’s house this time and came here several times. She felt some subtle changes and I don’t know if it was psychological.
After dinner, Grandma Li took Meng Xin directly to Liziyu’s room. This room is not where Liziyu’s legs are inconvenient before, but Liziyu’s original room.
This is Meng Xin’s first time to step into such a private place as Li Ziyu’s. This room is still somewhat different from the one before him. It has almost all cabinets and brains, and the outside of his room is also an open-air balcony. This is the advantage of the villa.
A little bigger room has its own master bedroom, and there is a small world of its own outside. This small world can be created by yourself.
Beds, curtains, cabinets, cabinets, all household equipment are good mahogany. Meng Xin has also been to the mahogany furniture store, which is a small coffee table. She thinks it is expensive to death, but it is quite comfortable in both workmanship and feel.
Naturally, men prefer that kind of dark color. Meng Xin suddenly drifted away. She secretly wondered where she would put a vase if she wanted to live in. The white area on the bedside should be decorated with a big artistic painting, and then the bed. She wanted to buy some cute puppets to put it.
After many years, Li Ziyu will complain from time to time that she has tossed his room beyond recognition, but he likes it so tightly that his tone and attitude are full of sweetness.
Grandma Li went directly to the cabinet drawer and took out a big photo album. When she came back, she saw Meng Xin in a daze. She secretly chuckled.
"Come to Meng Xin to show you the photos of Ayu when she was a child." Grandma Shirley took her to single person sofa next to the single person sofa, and the two of them sat there. No problem.
Grandma Shirley squeezed Meng Xin to sit and then typed the photo album.
Meng Xin browsed through the photos one by one. In fact, there is not much difference between the photos. It is a documentary about a person’s growth, which is the most precious treasure of every family and every child.
Looking at these photos and watching Li Ziyu grow up from an infant, Meng Xin, an adult man with a height of 1.5 meters, feels that she is spying on his secret at the moment.
A little shy and nervous, but more throbbing.
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Introduction to the recommendation article "Billions of Warm Marriages Spoil Wife’s Bone" He is the ruler of the huge dark forces and the leader of the Lushi clique with money at his fingertips.
It is said that this man looks upside down and all beings are handsome and can’t see weaknesses!
But Lu Bei knows that the girl who finally occupies the softest position in his heart is his achilles heel. Holding it can play with him like the palm of your hand!
However, if the man’s weakness is caught by Lu Bei, there will be a possibility-life is worse than death!
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To everyone, he is a bloodthirsty and cruel demon, but to Xiaoqu, he is her Mr. Lu.
He dotes on her, loves her to the bone, and does everything to make her laugh.
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One-on-one, two clean pets, one person gave it to her, and the whole world liked to click in.
5. Your answer
After reading the photos, Meng Xin accompanied Grandma Li to drink chrysanthemum tea for a while. They were sitting on the stone table in the garden lawn, blowing a breeze and basking in the sun, which was so comfortable and comfortable.
"Does Meng Xin like our aunt?" Grandma Li asked directly when she saw the mountain.
"…" Meng Xin didn’t expect grandma Shirley to ask so directly that her face suddenly burst into red. Of course, she liked Liziyu. From the moment they met for the first time, this face was branded in her heart.
But this made it impossible for her to answer that she likes Li Ziyu, and now she has all her wishes. She has become Li Ziyu’s wife. When she promised Li Ziyu to get married, she thought about whether she had thought about it or not. How did Li Ziyu want to marry her?
Grandma Li’s question made her seriously think about it. Two days ago, she met Feng Meiting again. If she came back this time, she might still have any thoughts on Liziyu.
"Without Meng Xin, your blushing is just like a red apple. Grandma Li knows your answer." Grandma Li smiled very contentedly. "When you give Grandma Li some, Grandma Li assures you that you will get what you want."
"…" Meng Xin also don’t know what to say, she has actually got everything she wants. Is Liziyu married her because she likes her? She doesn’t think it’s very likely.
"Grandma Li can’t stop me …" Meng Xin didn’t know what to say. She promised Liziyu that she wouldn’t tell her about their marriage. Then she naturally couldn’t tell Grandma Li at this time.
"Come on, Grandma Meng Xinli knows you. You believe Grandma Li. I really think there is no other woman in this world who is more suitable for Ayu in our family. He may not be able to say hello now, but he will gradually find out and know it in the future." Grandma Shirley took Meng Xin’s hand and said sincerely.
"Shirley grandma I know you don’t give him pressure? He still has a lot of things to do now. "Liziyu didn’t tell her too much about other things, but she didn’t know what was going on, as if she were white.
"Meng Xin, you can’t be wrong when you look at Grandma Li. Don’t worry, Grandma Li and I know how to do it." Grandma Li smiled as if she had got Meng Xin’s promise.
After sitting here and chatting for a while, they are no longer limited to Li Ziyu’s problems and Meng Xingong’s family situation. What else did they do in Li’s family and Li Grandma told Meng Xin?
Grandma Shirley arranged for the oldest driver in the family to send Meng Xin back after dinner. The old driver was very respectful to Meng Xin.
Meng Xin politely asked the driver to go back first, told the driver to be careful, and watched the driver leave before she turned and prepared to walk to the dormitory building of her family.
"Meng Xin-"At this time, Feng Meiting, who had been waiting in the shade for a long time, came out and looked at her with vicious eyes. She could see clearly just now that the car that sent Meng Xin back was the Li family car.
It is estimated that her wound will be healed in a week. The agent woke her up and told her not to go abroad for the time being. The company said that the current opportunities in China are not worse than those abroad.

Chu mother couldn’t control her emotions, hugged Chu Fei and wept bitterly.
For fear of Chu’s family, Chu Feiyuan said that he was suffering from pink eye and would not take off his glasses for a while.
Since the family said that Chu Fei had gone abroad, the old lady had two nightmares, and now she is relieved to see someone.
Chu Qiao looked at ChuFei far Cu frowned while Chu mother they go to prepare lunch when she sat beside ChuFei far sadly asked "elder brother, what happened to your eyes? It’s okay for you to lie to mom. You can’t lie to me. "
"Blind" ChuFei far light way
Chu Qiao Meng Meng.
"Don’t tell grandma that they can’t stand it," Chu Feiyuan told again.
"Elder brother …"
ChuQiao heart panic, she suddenly hugged ChuFei far sad.
Chufeiyuan patted her shoulder and said indifferently, "Don’t worry about brother’s eyes having a chance to heal."
It’s not a taste for Song Anqiao to sit there with his eyes astringent.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Song Anqiao went to the kindergarten to pick up the small rice cake.
The bell rang and Song Anqiao waited quietly at the school gate for the little rice cake to walk out of the campus in sight, and the little rice cake was dirty.
Song anqiao looked at his face and changed slightly. "Song Song told mom if you had a quarrel with others?"
There is dust in the coat, and the heads of the two girls are a little loose.
The little rice cake pouted sullenly and didn’t answer Song Anqiao.
Song anqiao frowned and looked at one side again. Qin’s burning face was tight and his lips were tight, and he said nothing.
Song Anqiao has several small rice cakes in his heart. He definitely had an argument with his classmates about something, and Qin Zhuo seemed to help her win others, but even if they won, they didn’t care.
The main thing is that they don’t seem to tell the teacher, and even if they argue with them, the classmate doesn’t tell the teacher either.
After Song Anqiao’s eyes were calm and she didn’t ask the two children again, she told Qin Zhao Yan, Qin Zhuo’s father, what she guessed.
Then I went home with a small rice cake.
"Mom, I want to eat panda group" begged a car full of small rice cakes.
"Song Song, don’t eat the panda group first, can we eat strawberries first?"
Today, she has no time to be a panda group with Chu Fei.
Listening to the little rice cake, I was so angry that my mouth pouted and went into the villa.
Song anqiao sighed deeply and vaguely felt sorry for his daughter.
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"Song Song, look who’s back." Song Anqiao in the Xuan place changed his daughter’s shoes to please her, pointing to the man coming from the second floor and smiling at the little rice cake.
Small rice cake leng leng looking at the man sitting in the living room twisted his head.
"It’s dad. Don’t you know him?" Song anqiao picked up the little rice cake and walked away towards Chufei.
Looking at Chufeiyuan, the little rice cake whined and didn’t want to get close.
"Little Rice Cake" Chu Feiyuan reached out and hugged his daughter "Let Dad hug"
The little rice cake was holding Song Anqiao’s neck and struggling against it. I cried with fear, "I don’t want it …"
Chu Fei’s face is stiff.
"It’s okay. It’s okay. Maybe she can’t remember it at the moment." Song Anqiao gently comforted the lost Chu Fei-yuan.
The bigger the cry, the bigger the rice cake. Song Anjiaonai can keep her away from Chu Fei.
Mom washed the strawberry rice cake and didn’t eat it. It seems that she is angry with someone again.
Chu Fei is far away from sitting on the sofa, unable to see the little rice cake, and talking to her with gentle emotions and words.
The little rice cake ignored Chu Fei and climbed the stairs step by step into his room.