Dyed

When Luo Wenying came down, he happened to hear their conversation, Ming Chengyou cleverly changed the topic, and Hanhan ran over to hug his leg.

Ming Chengyou pointed at Mingming Zheng and Luo Wenying, "When your future children come to play, they will definitely be beaten by our two sons."

Ming Zheng sneered, "You just teach them this?"

"It's natural for children to bully others, you don't need to teach them, right Hanhan?" Ming Chengyou moved his thin lips to his son, but was slapped on the face by the kid.

Luo Wenying couldn't help laughing, and Mingcheng hugged Hanhan in his arms angrily, "Being more and more lawless, I dare to fight with me."

"You have two sons now, and there will be many good days in the future." Ming Zheng teased, Ming Chengyou is not the person who can suffer verbally, "Then I wish you the first child to have a son, and the second child to have twin sons. "

Luo Wenying was still smiling until she got into the car, and Mingzheng couldn't hide the smile, "Other people call you a sow in disguise, and you still laugh like this?"

"It's not about me," Luo Wenying fastened her seat belt, "but his mouth is still so poisonous."

Ming Zheng turned the steering wheel, "Maybe he was stunned by his son's slap."

Luo Wenying still laughed after thinking about it.

Ying'an Airport.

A woman in a black one-piece trousers walked out of the airport, braided in a blue silk scarf printed with mythological patterns, You You dragged the suitcase, and her high-heeled shoes stepped on the bright floor tiles. When Fu Ran gave birth to a child, she took advantage of the vacation, otherwise she didn't want to come back.

Behind him, the man following her stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, "Why are you walking so fast?"

"I don't want to go back with you."

Li Chen wore a suit jacket between his arms, "We're on the same flight, what's there to avoid?"

"I didn't want to sit with you, let alone you would come back."

Li Chen pulled her and refused to let her go, "I said earlier that I will be where you are."

You You shook off his hand, "I'm going home now."

"I send you."

"No need." You You avoided Li Chen and continued to walk forward, the man took her arm again, "You are going to Yiyun Capital when you come back, I will go with you."

"Li Chen, we have nothing to do with each other anymore." You You put on her sunglasses and said that time can temper a person's temperament, but she still couldn't keep from being arrogant or impetuous in the face of Li Chen's repeated pestering.

"A relationship is not something you say you don't have." Li Chen snatched her suitcase, "Let's go."

You You followed him out of the airport, but reached out to stop a taxi, and left when Li Chen realized it.

Li Chen waved into another taxi, "Follow the one in front."

Youyou took off her sunglasses and looked at this strange but familiar city. She escaped twice in total. When she was disfigured, she had to go to other places for treatment, and the second time was entirely to heal her heartache.

She didn't expect Li Chen to come within a few days of her quiet life, but the person she wanted to avoid the most was swaying under her nose all day long, and even came in and out of the campus.

You You felt the coldness slipping across her face, and she reached out to wipe it off. In her eyes, the relationship between her and Li Chen was not strong enough, but there was something mixed in between that she simply couldn't overcome.

He has her fiancée, and he shouldn't stay in her life with such a strong posture.

Luo Wenying took Mingzheng's arm and got out of the car. The divorce date was getting closer and she needed to buy a lot of things herself. The place for the wedding had already been decided. He dragged Ming Zheng out.

The two of them took the elevator to the third floor of the shopping mall, which specializes in bedding. Luo's mother reminded her to prepare a set of bright red and festive ones. Luo Wenying pulled Ming Zheng to choose. His eyes could hardly be opened, but his heart was brightened by this gorgeous color, and he was full of joy.

Luo Wenying bent down to choose, and finally chose an eight-piece suit. The pattern embroidered by computer embroidery meant auspiciousness, and Mingzheng also thought it was good.

The two went downstairs after paying. Luo Wenying was going to pick out some small things. There were many people in the mall. She accidentally bumped into the man next to her, "I'm sorry."

Looking up, he saw Song Jinzhuo's smiling face, "Brother?"

Luo Wenying glanced to his side, and saw a slender arm hanging in the crook of Song Jinzhuo's arm. The man glanced at Mingzheng, and then his eyes fell back on Luo Wenying's face, "This is your sister-in-law."

Luo Wenying restrained her surprise, "Hello."

The other party reached out and shook hands with her, "Hello."

The woman Song Jinzhuo is looking for is naturally not bad. Standing together, she will definitely attract people's attention. "The date is set, remember to send me an invitation."

"Definitely." Luo Wenying recalled the shock when she first heard Song Jinzhuo tell that story that day, and now she glanced at it, far away from the valley of tranquility, at the elevator entrance full of people, Song Jinzhuo's eyes were so sad that she was so sad that she had already concealed it very well , like wearing a mask, gorgeous but unreal.

"Let's go." Song Jinzhuo hugged his female companion's waist, but just leaned her body to the side, "If there are no accidents, we will get married after the Chinese New Year. I wish you happiness here in advance."

Luo Wenying slightly parted her lips, "You too."

After the figures of the two walked away, the smile on Luo Wenying's face was still stiff, and Ming Zheng hugged her shoulder, "Would you like to see it?"

"I just can't figure it out, does that count as love?"

Mingzheng held Luo Wenying's shoulders tightly, "Maybe not, but what's the matter? He needs a woman to form a family, and even if it takes forever, he still wants to marry a wife and have children. If that person isn't her, it could be you, or you can do it." It's someone else."

Yes, no one can say that a family without love must be unhappy.

Luo Wenying stretched out her arms to hold Mingzheng and went downstairs by the elevator.

The house has been almost furnished, newly purchased furniture and wallpaper, Luo Wenying was fascinated by the wedding photos hanging above the bed, Mingzheng came out of the shower, the weather had turned cold, he put his arms around Luo Wenying's waist, "Go to sleep."

"I can't sleep, the closer I get to the wedding, the more I can't sleep."

"what happened?"

Luo Wenying put her head on Ming Zheng's neck, "I don't know, maybe it's premarital phobia."

Ming Zheng smiled slightly, "There's nothing to be afraid of, the ceremony is short of now."

"It's different," Luo Wenying turned around, put her hands around his neck, and said seriously, "It's different to me."

Mingzheng stared at her for a moment, then picked her up and put her on the bed, Luo Wenying slept on the other side of her, Mingzheng got into bed and leaned over, "Your parents have agreed with us, I still need to pretend to be here. ?"

"Do you dare to pretend that your good performance before?"

Mingzheng held Luo Wenying's extended hand, "No, I think we all slept together anyway."

"If I say no, I won't," Luo Wenying couldn't understand the meaning of his words, "Besides, you have endured for so many days, and you are afraid of continuing for a month?"

Mingzheng's face was full of annoyance, he leaned over and hugged Luo Wenying, buried his face in her neck, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Aren't you women particularly tolerant?"

Luo Wenying smiled and patted the back of his head, "Hold it, good boy."