President, he is so charming to me

After the wedding, Father Meng's energy improved a lot. Ruoshui and Meng Junyang went on a honeymoon trip, and Meng Yanran was naturally in charge of the company's work. Recently, she always came home very late.

She was so busy that day that she didn't come home until eleven o'clock in the evening. She walked lightly for fear of waking her parents. When she passed the living room, she found that the study room on the first floor was lit.

The door of the study room was ajar, Meng Yanran walked over quietly, and gently opened the door, Father Meng was sitting diagonally facing the door, holding a photo in his hand, Meng Yanran was silent.

He left lightly again. Father Meng was holding a photo of him and his uncle.

It seems that although Dad doesn't say anything, he still feels uncomfortable in his heart. He just cares about the feelings of his family and doesn't usually show it.

Meng Yanran blamed herself a little when she returned to the room. She patronized the company's affairs, but ignored her father's feelings.

Mom stayed with Dad all day, probably because she knew Dad was in a bad mood, but she didn't tell her.

Are you doing the right thing?She is full of doubts about herself now.

Are all the things she experienced in her previous life true?

Meng Yanran suddenly began to doubt whether it was real or not.

I won't go to the company tomorrow, so stay at home with my parents.

Meng Yanran fell asleep with such thoughts in mind, and got up early the next day to make breakfast for her parents.

Mother Meng was a little surprised when she saw her busy in the kitchen: "Aren't you going to the company today?"

She knew that her daughter was very busy recently, the company had been hit one after another, and she hadn't fully recovered from the last fraud case.

"I'm so tired recently, I'll rest at home today and stay with you."

Meng Yanran took out the buns from the steamer as she spoke.

"Where is Dad, are you still sleeping?"

Mother Meng paused when she took the bun, "Oh, your father is already awake, I'll call him."

Mother Meng walked over to the bedroom on the first floor. Lao Meng slept very late yesterday and got up early, and now he is sitting in the room in a daze.

Meng's father and mother's room is facing the window, and they can see the back garden of Meng's house. At this moment, Meng's father is sitting on a recliner, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window.

"My daughter told you to eat, come out soon."

Meng's father agreed, but his movements were a little slow. Meng's mother couldn't stand it, and walked over to help him stand up, complaining in her tone: "You are so unhappy all day, why, do you want to make your daughter feel guilty?"

Father Meng didn't know how to explain it. He just didn't want his daughter to feel guilty. Rationally speaking, he knew that Meng Yanmu had done a lot of wrong things and should be punished. But on the other hand, Meng Yanmu would become like this, Isn't it because I didn't educate her well?
Mother Meng couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, she would not shed a single tear for Meng Yanmu, a white-eyed wolf, any reason is not an excuse for her to hurt Yanran.

"If you don't want your daughter to see it, put away this face."

Father Meng sighed, rubbed his face, showed a smile, walked to the dining room, saw the steaming buns on the table, Meng Yanran brought the porridge to the dining table.

"Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."

"it is good."

Meng's father agreed, and Meng Yanran worked hard to liven up the atmosphere: "Dad, how about this steamed stuffed bun? I kneaded it myself. It's delicious."

"Don't tell me if it's not delicious!"

"Of course Yanran's cooking is delicious."

Father Meng couldn't help thinking of Meng Yanmu, she used to act like a baby in front of Father Meng, forcing himself to praise her cooking skills.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is it really bad?"

Meng Yanran watched her father lose his mind while eating, and was a little worried.

"Oh, no, the buns made by Yanran are delicious."

Father Meng's face was calm, as if the distraction just now didn't exist, but Meng Yanran saw that her father was absent-minded, and felt a little hurt.

Meng Yanran was also a little discouraged after eating a bad breakfast. She just felt that what she did was wrong, so she went back to her room unhappy.

Meng's mother glared at Meng's father, and followed Meng Yanran upstairs.

"Yanran, your father is that kind of character, don't pay attention to him."

Meng's mother came to let her room, and seeing Yanran sitting on the bed, she looked unhappy, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Mom, did I do something wrong, shouldn't I do this? Will Dad relapse because of me..."

Meng Yanran was almost overwhelmed by overwhelming guilt. Last time, her father had a heart attack because of too much entanglement in her heart. She was really afraid of having another attack.

Meng's mother patted her on the back, "Nonsense, how did this become your fault? Don't worry, I'm not taking care of your dad. I don't even allow him to lock the door even when he goes to the bathroom. It won’t happen like last time.”

She was still sad at first, but she was amused again when she heard that Meng's mother said that her father would not close the door when going to the bathroom.

It's just that the meaning in Meng's mother's words still makes her a little confused. Mom is saying that even if Dad has a heart attack, he can be discovered in time.

However, she didn't want her father to have a relapse.

"Yan Ran, none of this is your fault. Could it be that if you let Meng Yanmu hurt you, won't your father be sad? He will only be sadder."

"Meng Yanmu is unwilling to repent, and none of us can do anything about it."

In fact, in the final analysis, Meng Yanran was still a little injured. Meng Yanmu was not innocent, and even hurt herself many times, but her father would still feel sad and guilty because Meng Yanmu was in jail.

Naturally, Mother Meng was also angry at Father Meng's thinking, so this time she simply ignored it and let him get into the corner!
Father Meng was sitting alone in the living room. He watched Mother Meng come down the stairs, without squinting at him, and walked straight past him, ignoring him.

"that,"

Father Meng stopped her, and Mother Meng turned her head coldly: "What's the matter?"

"How is she Yanran?"

Meng's father was embarrassed, and Meng's mother sneered: "You still know how to ask your daughter, I thought you only cared about the criminal in prison, who caused your daughter to divorce, and even wanted to kill your daughter!"

As soon as she grabbed the white, if it wasn't for the concern that Meng Yanran was at home, she would have wanted to smash things.

Father Meng had nothing to say. He knew that he had made Meng Yanran sad. What he sympathized with and felt guilty for was the person who tried to hurt his daughter.

"Let me tell you, if you show that stinky face in front of Yanran again, I'll never end with you."

Some time ago, Meng Yanran was busy. Anyway, the two fathers and daughters could not see each other all day long. She thought it would be fine to let Father Meng adjust it by herself. Anyway, she was watching by her side, but now it was different. It turned out that Yanran had already noticed Father Meng. Emotions.

"You were biased in the past, but now you still want Yanran to let that white-eyed wolf go!"

In the past, Meng Yanran loved Meng Yanmu's sister so much, but now Meng's mother hates Meng Yanmu so much!
"Dad, Mom, stop arguing."

The two turned their heads and found that Meng Yanran was standing at the top of the stairs, and Father Meng showed an embarrassing smile: "Yanran,"

"Dad, Mom, I still have something to do in my company, so let's go first."

She felt that staying at home was too depressing, and she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"Okay, then you go quickly."

Meng's mother knew that she was making excuses to leave home, so she sent her out of the house: "Don't think too much, your father is just a dead end, and I woke up when I scolded him."

She smiled, not wanting to cause her parents to quarrel because of herself: "Dad has a heart disease, please stop arguing with him."

Seeing her father being so scolded by her mother that she couldn't lift her head, she felt quite sad, but she was also very grateful to her mother.

"I have a sense of proportion, you go out and go shopping, and mother will reimburse you when you come back!"

"I'm going to the company."

Meng Yanran was helpless.

"You can go anywhere, if work relaxes you, go to work."

Other girls use shopping to decompress, and her daughter uses work to decompress.

Just as Meng's mother said, Meng Yanran likes to concentrate on her work, which leaves her no time to think about other things, but today, she has been sitting in the office for an hour, and she still hasn't done anything, but is even more irritable.

If I knew it earlier, I would go shopping.

Meng Yanran put on her coat and left the company. Near Meng's company, there is a large shopping mall with many high-end luxury brands. As soon as Meng Yanran entered the mall, she went straight to the jewelry store to buy watches for her younger brother and father, and watches for her mother. He bought jewelry with Ruoshui, but after shopping around, he didn't think there was anything suitable for him.

Naturally, after shopping for jewelry, clothes are needed to match. After Meng Yanran swiped her card, she turned a corner and entered Chanel. This elegant dress suits her mother very well. This professional dress suits her very well. This handmade cashmere blanket can Spread it in my brother's room.

Meng Yanran almost didn't use her brain, and relied on her own hands and eyes to point out where to buy. When the shopping guide saw that this was a big customer, she simply closed the store, and Meng Yanran said nothing after the service was over.

Throughout the morning, she lingered in the mall, experiencing the joy of shopping for the first time.

It wasn't until she saw her consumption text messages that she realized that happiness really costs money.

Although Meng Yanran's family is well-off, the Meng family's education does not advocate impulsive consumption, nor does she have this habit.

The occasional indulgence is not so unacceptable.

Meng Yanran deleted a series of consumer text messages, and looked at the full shopping bag in her hand, and she asked the clerk to deliver some of them to her home.

At this moment, she neither wants to go to the company nor go home. The happiness of shopping is temporary, and Meng Yanran's heart is still empty after shopping.

Yan Jingheng sat in the car, glanced casually out of the car window, and suddenly stopped.

"parking!"

The driver slammed on the brakes, and before he turned his head, he saw his president rushing out of the car impatiently.

Meng Yanran, who had enjoyed a moment of pleasure mentally but was extremely exhausted physically, suddenly regretted carrying so many shopping bags, became agitated for a moment, and threw everything in her hand to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jingheng suddenly appeared in front of her and picked up the things on the ground for her.