President, let's settle this account slowly

Shi Ming has a three-year-old son named Xiaoqing.

It was Yu Ting's name. To commemorate their meeting in Qingchuan City, Meng Yiqing wanted to ask her where the white lady was, but held back.

Seeing Shi Ming, Meng Yiqing felt even more guilty, she hugged Xiaoqing and walked towards him, wanting to stuff the child into his arms, but who knew that Xiaoqing wrapped her hands tightly around Meng Yiqing's neck, and buried her whole head in her chest , didn't mean to let go.

"It was an accident, let me explain—"

Facing Shi Ming's gloomy face, Meng Yiqing even thought of the scar kidnapper on TV, and she said anxiously: "I really don't know if those water pipes are going to work, can I pay the cleaning fee? I bear the responsibility alone!"

Xiaoqing suddenly choked up, and shouted angrily, "Smelly, stinky."

Indeed, the air was filled with a choking odor, and it was really not suitable for talking with multiple mouths.

"Follow me." Shi Ming locked her dark eyes and said coldly.

The three of them went downstairs and got into Shi Ming's car. Shi Ming turned on the air purifier to the maximum to suppress the smell.

Xiaoqing rolled on the seat a few times, and fell asleep holding Meng Yiqing's arms.

Shi Ming glanced in the rearview mirror, and asked her in a calm voice, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What?" Meng Yiqing was stunned, then frowned and said, "Even if I want to escape, I don't have to do such a disgusting thing!"

Really literally, all the toilets in the building vomited, Meng Yiqing really didn't want to experience that horrible scene again.

Shi Ming lowered his eyes and started the car, he seemed angry without speaking.

Meng Yiqing felt that she was wronged, rubbed the top of Xiaoqing's head, and said to Shi Ming: "I really caused the trouble, why don't you go to my rented house for a few days, and wait for me to find someone to clean it up—"

"No, you live elsewhere."

Shi Ming blocked all Meng Yiqing's petty thoughts with one sentence.

"Then, can I go to the hospital to see my mother first, and then report to my friend that she is safe?" Meng Yiqing asked him cautiously.

Since last night, she has been out of contact for almost 24 hours.

"You can go to the hospital, but your current status is a bit special, so don't contact friends who don't matter."

"It's not an insignificant friend!" Meng Yiqing's high-pitched voice aroused Shi Ming's interest. Shi Ming glanced at her and asked calmly, "Boyfriend?"

"nor--"

"It's not written in your information."

"How can you be so righteous in investigating my privacy?" Meng Yiqing's eyes widened, her angry eyes wished to penetrate the seat and burn two holes in his body.

Shi Ming said bluntly: "If your relationship is simpler, you will save a lot of trouble in the future."

"He's not my boyfriend, but the attending physician who saved my life. I recognize him as my elder brother." Meng Yiqing didn't notice it, as if Shi Ming was an acquaintance, and she inadvertently said a lot to him, "Since you want to If you pay me, that is my boss, what the boss says I will do, but please be a little more humane?"

In fact, she wanted to say: Shi Ming please be a human being.

I just don't have the guts.

Shi Ming moved his fingers on the steering wheel a few times, obviously thinking about Meng Yiqing's words, and after a while he said: "You have a special status now, and one less person who knows about it means less danger, but I will consider your request." of."

When the car turned, Xiaoqing almost rolled off the seat, but Meng Yiqing carefully carried him into her arms, like holding a piece of fragile tofu.

However, Shi Ming's next sentence scared her so much that she almost threw the tofu out.

"Get ready, the wedding is the day after tomorrow."

"wedding?"

The Bentley stopped in front of a villa, Shi Ming took off his seat belt and motioned her to get out of the car.

Meng Yiqing didn't move, and asked him: "What kind of marriage are you getting married? We are in a pure employment relationship, and you are buying a daughter-in-law for 50 yuan? You are thinking too much—"

"It's me, and I'm going to hold a wedding with Miss Yu Ting, who you played." Shi Ming impatiently opened the car door, put one hand on the door frame, and suddenly bent down to approach Meng Yiqing, "I'm not you, and the household registration book is not your home." Yes, I just invite you to act in a play, Miss Meng, do you love fantasy?"

Shi Ming leaned very close, his deep and dark eyes stared at her non-stop, with such a handsome face in front of her eyes, Meng Yiqing could only feel her heart pounding.

"Get out of the car, you live here these days."

Bewildered by the "beauty", Meng Yiqing got out of the car in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong, until she stepped into the villa, she stopped suddenly.

"No, how could there be such absurd thing? Yu Ting is really not dead, you let me play her, and treat everyone else as fools?"

The audience didn't know, could it be that the Yu family still couldn't recognize who was their own daughter?

Shi Ming turned around, a meaningful smile appeared on Jun's face, "On that day, if I say you are Yu Ting, you must be Yu Ting."

"What did you say I said—"

Meng Yiqing's words came to an abrupt end, because Shi Ming suddenly leaned forward, supporting the wall with one hand, forcing her into a narrow corner.

The man's scorching breath fell on Meng Yiqing's head, she finally calmed down and her heart palpitations became uncontrollable.

"You don't need to ask so many questions, just do as I tell you."

"You, stay away, the child is still there." Meng Yiqing lowered her head, her long and curled eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of Shi Ming.

However, when mentioning her child, Meng Yiqing, she wanted to say, "I can't continue acting at all! Xiaoqing must know who is her real mother."

"He won't." Shi Ming rubbed the top of Xiaoqing's hair.

The fact that this child who knew birth could sleep in the arms of a strange woman whom he had only known for a few hours was enough to explain the problem.

"He's just a little traitor." Shi Ming flicked Xiaoqing's forehead with a half-smile.