Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 280 Your First Love 9
Wei Minghui was in a hurry.

He stepped forward and pulled La Mengli, and said anxiously:
"You listen to my explanation."

Meng Li nodded and said, "Okay."

Wei Minghui:
"...She and I are old classmates."

Feng Zhenzhen looked at Wei Minghui with some injuries, and Wei Minghui felt a pain in his heart.

Added: "Also a good friend and neighbor from high school."

Meng Li just said:
"You come home with me."

Tears rolled down Feng Zhenzhen's eyes, and said quickly:

"Minghui, sister-in-law is already angry, so you can go back with sister-in-law."

"I'm... fine, I can take care of myself."

She clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and seemed almost out of breath.

Seeing this, Wei Minghui hesitated for a moment, glanced at Meng Li, and judged Meng Li's expression. Seeing that Meng Li wasn't in much emotion, he went over anyway, patted Feng Zhenzhen on the back, and asked with concern:
"Are you OK?"

Meng Li immediately looked at Wei Minghui in disbelief:
"you……!"

After that, she ran out of the ward as if fleeing.

It's time to retire.

The rest of the play will be left to Feng Zhenzhen.

Wei Minghui hurriedly planned to chase after him, but Feng Zhenzhen coughed just after taking a few steps.

Coughing badly, as if he couldn't even catch his breath, Wei Minghui hurriedly turned his head, thinking that he might just leave now, and took a step forward, but in the end he still couldn't stop.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen whose face was flushed from coughing, she turned back and offered Feng Zhenzhen some water.

He patted Feng Zhenzhen on the back again.

Feng Zhenzhen coughed and said to Wei Minghui, who had a bad complexion:
"Don't worry about me, go catch up with her and explain clearly."

Wei Minghui looked at Feng Zhenzhen with a guilty face, and said:

"I'm the one who hurt you."

He took a look at the door of the ward which was opened when Meng Li went out, but it was not closed, and someone from outside poked his head in to look.

They all want to see Feng Zhenzhen's appearance clearly.

Wei Minghui also heard some people speculate that it might not be the mistress who came to have an abortion and was caught by the principal.

The person who said this was an old man wearing wide shorts. He was watching outside before closing the door, and he is still there now. Wei Minghui couldn't help but spit angrily:

"Crooked old guy."

Feng Zhenzhen naturally heard it too, she shed tears before she spoke, with a look of forbearance and humiliation on her face, it was really pitiful like that.

Seeing Wei Minghui's heart-wrenching pain, he got up and closed the door again, comforting:

"People outside talk nonsense, don't listen to them."

Feng Zhenzhen hummed, and anxiously persuaded:

"Go and apologize to her, I don't want to be a sinner between you."

Wei Minghui frowned and sighed faintly:
"What apologies, I'm not wrong, there is nothing between us."

Feng Zhenzhen propped up the bed with her hands, and moved her body, looking uncomfortable, Wei Minghui hurriedly put the pillow on the hospital bed to Feng Zhenzhen's back, Feng Zhenzhen's body was unstable, and her thin body fell into Wei Minghui's arms Li, can't get up.

Wei Minghui's body tensed up. Although Feng Zhenzhen had been taking medicine for a long time, she did not have that weird smell of medicine on her body, but a faint fragrance, so faint that she couldn't smell it carefully.

It can be easy to feel happy when you smell it.

"But, but she has misunderstood us." Feng Zhenzhen said.

Wei Minghui just sighed.

It was indeed a bit unreasonable, and they made a fuss in the public without asking the reason of the matter, which made everyone's faces dull.

Feng Zhenzhen had tears in her eyes:

"It breaks my heart to see you like this."

"I was wrong, I disturbed your happiness." Feng Zhenzhen murmured.

Wei Minghui looked at Feng Zhenzhen with pity:
"Don't say that, you're right."

Feng Zhenzhen insisted: "It's my fault."

Wei Minghui: "No, don't take the responsibility on yourself, it's really none of your business."

"If I didn't ask you to help, I wouldn't have provoked you to quarrel." Feng Zhenzhen blamed herself and felt sad.

Wei Minghui glanced at the back of Feng Zhenzhen's smooth hand which was bruised from the infusion, and said:

"You are alone and helpless, and if I don't help you, who will help you?"

"If I just sit idly by, I will have a bad conscience."

After a pause, he said:

"It's just that she's a little stingy, don't mind."

Feng Zhenzhen whimpered in a low voice, but kept saying that it was her fault and that she shouldn't have appeared.

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's cry, Wei Minghui was at a loss and worried.

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Meng Li took the fruit to drive, and then returned to the company, sharing the fruit with colleagues who usually have a good relationship.

We chatted while eating.

"Xu Yirong, isn't this the fruit that your husband-in-law brought to you at work?"

A woman asked Meng Li while eating an apple given by Meng Li.

Meng Li smiled: "No, he's busy."

"Oh, but speaking of it, your husband is pretty good. Look at your moist red face." The woman laughed straight.

Meng Li looked at the woman. The client called her Sister Li. She had been in the work unit for a long time, and she was in her 40s.

I usually like to tell colorful jokes.

Meng Li just smiled and didn't answer the woman's words. If she wanted to answer, he could still make fun of her.

In the eyes of colleagues like the client, Wei Minghui is quite good, because the client used to be very satisfied with having such a husband, and he did not hesitate to praise him in front of his colleagues.

Seeing that Meng Li didn't speak, Sister Li leaned against Meng Li and said in a low voice:

"Let me tell you, your husband is young and energetic now, he is also a nice person, and he can work. You have to be careful, don't think that everything will be fine when you get married. Some girls are interested in this kind of married man."

"Besides, you don't have any children. How cool it is that you don't have to be a stepmother when they squeeze you out."

"Men who are married serve women and have accumulated some network money and social status."

"It's not like a boy who just came out of society, who is poor and white."

Meng Li: "I don't know about him."

Sister Li squeezed her eyebrows at Meng Li, a little lewd, and said:

"Hurry up and have a child. If someone tries to trick your husband, you have to consider whether you should be a stepmother or not."

"And having a child, even if a man wants to mess around, he has to think about the child."

Meng Li smiled and just said:

"Okay, don't make fun of me, I don't have much money now, and I don't plan to have children."

Sister Li clicked her tongue twice and said rather disapprovingly:

"You young people always think how much money you need to save and earn to have a child. How complicated is it to have a child? What do you have and what do you eat for your child? You can raise them the same way."

"I, a person who has been here to teach you experience, don't take it seriously."

Sister Li took the last bite of the apple, tossed the core, and put it firmly into the trash can in the corner, and glanced at Meng Li proudly.

Meng Li still smiled:

"Know it."

Women's topics are nothing more than men and children.

(End of this chapter)