Mrs. Lu picked it up

After seeing Qianning, Yunmeng went straight back to Jingshang Lanxie.

The two people live in peace, and it is not considered to be in peace.

It was Yu Qing who was careful.

From Yu Qing's mouth, Yunmeng learned about the divorce between Lu Jingchuan and Ali.

Yu Qing was very angry.

When Yunmeng went downstairs to look for water to drink, she saw Shen Qingci downstairs.

Two people are chatting.

"A Chuan has nothing now."

Shen Qingci was calm: "Divorce, after something happens, there is always someone who wants to leave the house."

"I don't understand. Firstly, Achuan didn't cheat on her, and secondly, he didn't feel sorry for her, Song Li. Why did Achuan want to leave the house?" Yu Qing turned his back to Yunmeng, and said angrily, "Achuan has worked hard for Song Li all these years." Sick, now everything is given to her, isn't she satisfied?"

Shen Qingci saw the half-smile smile on Yunmeng's face, and laughed too: "So you are single."

"You fart, I have a dream."

As soon as these words were pronounced, Yu Qing heard the sound of water flowing. He turned his head subconsciously and saw Yunmeng standing in the direction of the water dispenser waiting for water.

"Why don't you pick up the water yourself, I'll just send it up for you." Yu Qing took a step forward, Yunmeng just smiled: "I'm not disabled, how can I let you send it?"

Yu Qing felt even more nervous when he heard it, "Where's the water dispenser upstairs?"

"It's broken." In fact, it's not bad. Yunmeng has not been in a good mood recently, and she is also very picky about her taste. She always feels that the water upstairs smells a bit strange.

"Do you want coffee?"

Yu Qing stood still, ready to give her a drink.

When Yun dreamed of that smell, he felt a little queasy.

She shook her head, "I just drink plain water."

She snatched the water glass from Yu Qing's phone with her hands, and strode upstairs.

Shen Qingci saw a joke, and said teasingly: "Ah Qing, what you say you have Mengmeng is that you have licked it?"

"What do you know, women are used to pet."

Yu Qing looked down at the content on the phone, he still ordered a few rings.

Show Shen Qingci the phone: "Which one do you think Mengmeng likes?"

"No, your money is not collected by Yunmeng, do you still have money to pay?"

Yu Qing shook his head and said in a low voice: "This was ordered immediately when I found out that she was still alive, and I paid for it a long time ago."

"I just thought, if there is a marriage proposal, which one should I use?"

Shen Qingci was a little skeptical: "Ah Qing, I think the relationship between you and Yunmeng is not right, what if she really doesn't want to marry you?"

"You never seem to have considered this issue." Shen Qingci: "If she doesn't want to, you'd better let her go."

"Don't be like A Chuan and Song Li, and come to where they are today."

Yu Qing didn't just hear Shen Qingci say this.

It sounded really annoying to him, "We won't."

"I'm at the point anyway. Think for yourself."

Shen Qingci didn't have the intention to stay any longer, and went upstairs directly.

As soon as Yunmeng took two sips of water, she received a call from Song Li.

"Song Song, are you crying?"

Girls are always soft-hearted, even if Song Li doesn't admit it, Yunmeng knows that it is Lu Jingchuan who is sad about her.

Can't let go, can't let go.

"Since you're divorced, why don't you think about Taozi?" Yunmeng suggested in a low voice, "When you left Tongzhen, you said you wanted to find Taozi, but you haven't found it until now."

"Finally, Taozi has been waiting for you for so many years, why, want to back down now?"

Song Li's breathing became short of breath: "How can I do that?"

"Mengmeng, stop joking. Nanhuai and Lu Jingchuan are in a competitive relationship. If I'm really with Ah Huai, what will others say about Nanhuai?"

He would say that Nanhuai picked up what was left of Lu Jingchuan.

Seeing Yu Qing, Yunmeng twitched her lips, and said to the person on the phone: "Isn't the Lu family in your hands now? You can give the Lu family to Nanhuai."

"A manly man, he should be very happy to say that half of Lincheng is covered by two rumors."

Song Li: "..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the other party hung up the phone in a hurry.

Even Yu Qing's expression was a bit ugly.

"What's your idea?"

He leaned over and rubbed Yunmeng's head: "Are you trying to persuade others to make peace?"

"Is there a need for them to reconcile? I heard from Song Song that the divorce seems to be proposed by Lu Jingchuan, right? If he doesn't want Song Song, does he still want Song Song to guard him like a jade?"

Yu Qing choked for a moment, then his brain seemed to be broken, and he asked subconsciously: "Then if we separated for some reason, would you still go with someone else?"

"If you don't try, I can bring my mother to marry tomorrow."

Yunmeng had a smile on her face, but her eyes were actually serious.

Such earnestness almost pierced Yu Qing's heart.

They are still together, but after discovering the truth about Yun Zhan that Lin Shan plotted to find, she never had any trouble again.

Like the calm before the storm.

Yu Qing knew it clearly, but he still deceived himself and dared not admit it.

"Dream..."

Yu Qing wanted to hug her, so he did. She didn't struggle and let Yu Qing hug her.

"No matter what happens, you can hate me as much as you want, and don't marry someone else, okay?" Yu Qing's voice was so low that Yunmeng always felt that his voice contained a bit of begging.

"Only in this way, only with me, can you torture me for the rest of my life."

Yunmeng waved her away: "Can you be normal and play TV with me?"

"If you are in a hurry, there is a bag of pistachios on the table to open for me."

Yu Qing turned his head, and there was indeed a bag of pistachios on the table in the master bedroom. I don't know who bought it, and the opening was very small.

Yu Qing frowned, subconsciously holding Yunmeng's hand.

Her body lacks some trace elements, and her nails are very bad, but they will rot after a little use.

Yu Qing looked at her fingers, the index finger had rotted into the flesh, it was obviously from pistachios.

Angry and distressed, Yu Qing scolded her a few words: "You don't lack a sense, you have tools to use, why use nail clippers?"

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Yunmeng twitched her hand, but couldn't pull it out. Yu Qing found a nail clipper and sat on the edge of the big bed to cut her nails.

Nails are too brittle to cut.

You can only trim the side where the hair falls off.

Yunmeng was drowsy, the indoor light was orange, falling on the side of Yu Qing's face, full of tenderness.

After he finished cutting his nails, he brought over pistachios, broke one and stuffed it in Yunmeng's mouth. Yunmeng shook his head until his mouth was dry, "I'm full."

Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, put the one in his hand into his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Then go to bed early, I'll go out and come back later."