Impossible relationship

Yan Meng rushed all the way to the front desk of the inpatient department, and quickly signed the signature before taking a look at her daughter.

"Prepare for surgery." The little Wanqing was lying on the bed and pushed into the operating room.Yan Meng sat blankly in the corridor.

Jiang Siyu was about to leave.After all, she has attracted the attention of the crowd.But for some reason, Yan Meng's staggering back is always lingering in her mind.

She put her hands on the steering wheel, thought about it and drove the car into a nearby parking lot first.

She remembered that day, her mother said calmly: "Siyu, if you see something, don't blame your father. Actually, your father and I have divorced, and he didn't feel sorry for mother."

Jiang Siyu asked calmly as if he had expected it: "You have divorced a long time ago."

The nominal "Mrs. Jiang" froze for a moment: "Yes. Siyu, don't blame your parents, we are afraid that you will be hurt."

"Mrs. Jiang" told Jiang Siyu the reason of the matter.She knew that Jiang Hansheng and Yan Meng were together, and she thought Yan Meng was pretty good.

Jiang Siyu sniffed and said, "I see."

In fact, she is already 25 years old. Logically speaking, she is also an adult and cannot stop her parents from pursuing their own happiness.

Maybe because she was sensitive since she was a child, the relationship between her parents was the biggest confusion in her adolescence.This left her with allergic sequelae.

That day she called Jiang Hansheng, Jiang Hansheng saw that his precious daughter finally called him, and happily answered, but he didn't expect Jiang Siyu to say: "You are hiding the divorce, just for your own name?"

Jiang Hansheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Siyu, you still don't understand these things..."

"I don't understand," Jiang Siyu interrupted him, "When did you teach me to be irresponsible? When did you teach me to lie?"

Jiang Hansheng was at a loss for words, so Jiang Siyu hung up the phone.

Jiang Siyu's hands tightened on the steering wheel.She had been bullying Yan Meng before, but Yan Meng didn't say anything about it.Although Jiang Siyu has a bad temper, he has never blamed others like this, or used such extreme methods to deal with anyone.

"Eat."

Yan Meng looked up and saw a pizza box in front of her.Sitting on the cold chair, her legs were numb and she didn't think to move around. Now she was worried about her daughter, and she was even more lethargic.

Jiang Siyu pursed his lips and put the box aside.

After a while, a woman in her fifties came out of the elevator and ran over at a trot.

"Mengmeng, where's Wanqing?" The woman rushed over and asked.

"Surgery." Yan Meng glanced at her mother.She knew that her mother liked to play mahjong these days. Aunt Liu also said just now that on her holiday, it was the wife who took care of the children.

"Mom," Yan Meng's lips were a little pale, "Did you play mahjong when Wanqing's stomach hurt? Aunt Liu called you, but you didn't answer?"

"Hey...how did I know it was so serious?" Mother Yan's voice was a little higher.Jiang Siyu, who was leaning on the side, glanced at her, and she stopped talking a little.

"Aunt Liu went home and saw that only Wanqing was at home. How old is she? How dare you leave her at home?"

"Who are you blaming?" Yan's mother was furious, "You asked me to come all the way to bring you the oil bottle you gave birth to! Do you think I would like to stay in a place like Beijing? It's smoky!"

Yan Meng agreed to leave the house in order to fight for her daughter's custody, which made Yan's mother very angry.

Can a daughter be worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of assets?

You should get all of that man's property!Anyway, he was the one who cheated.

No matter how Mother Yan sees Wanqing now, she looks like a loser.

Yan Meng stopped talking.Jiang Siyu was a little impatient with Yan's mother's noise. She opened the pizza box and pushed it in front of Yan's mother: "Auntie, have you had dinner yet?"

Mother Yan didn't know her, so Yan Meng glanced at her and said, "I...a friend."

"Oh, thank you, pretty girl." Yan's mother couldn't keep her mouth shut while eating pizza. She looked at Jiang Siyu for a long time and said, "Are you an actor too? I look familiar."

"Yes," Yan Meng said expressionlessly, "you can go home after eating, I will guard here."

"Let me do it...you go back and rest." Yan's mother was still a little embarrassing, after all, she was too responsible for this matter.

Yan Meng shook her head: "Go back."

Mother Yan took out a lunch box, put it next to her, said "remember to eat" and left.

Jiang Siyu looked at Yan Meng's pale face, and gave her another cup of hot milk.

The heat in the palm of the hand brought Yan Meng back to his senses: "Thank you."

Sitting next to her, Jiang Siyu looked around and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for what happened before."

Yan Meng was taken aback.

"I blamed you. I'm sorry. If you want me to do something..." Jiang Siyu hadn't apologized so lowly before.

"No need." Yan Meng interrupted her, she was not used to Jiang Siyu being so gentle, "You already know it."

Jiang Siyu nodded silently.Suddenly remembering Yan Meng's current identity, she had to call her stepmother.

I feel a little strange in my heart.When she bullied Yan Meng before, she didn't regard her as a "stepmother".Undressed her, took pictures of her, and kissed her...

"Why didn't you say it?" Jiang Siyu asked with a frown.If Yan Meng said, she wouldn't treat Yan Meng that way.

"Your father doesn't want others to know." Yan Meng said.

"Is that how you listen to him?" Jiang Siyu was suddenly a little annoyed.Not knowing where the anger came from, she couldn't help puffing up her cheeks.

"You don't have to be too... angry," Yan Meng said, she felt that Jiang Siyu was jealous of her from her mother's point of view, "Your father didn't worry too much about me." She knew, did Jiang Hansheng? Jiang Hansheng would not even admit to her secretly to get the certificate.The reason is that Yan Meng has come back, and these things should be concealed even more.

"Then you like him very much?" Jiang Siyu asked.

Yan Meng was taken aback.Like it or not, at her age, it seems strange to keep talking about it.

"I'll go first." Jiang Siyu changed back to a hostile look, and walked away with a click of high heels.

Yan Meng looked at her back inexplicably.The milk in her hand was still warm, so she lowered her head and took a sip.

Nan Qiao didn't go home all the time, and just "laid back" at Lin Chuji's house, which made Lin Chuji feel a little guilty.

She is in the same mood now as a poor person who has won 100 million yuan. She doesn't quite believe that so much money belongs to her, so she can't help but want to open the safe and count the money.

Lin Chuji happily went home again to "count the money".Whether the money can stay in her safe forever is a question.But most times, it is always satisfying.

As soon as she opened the door, Nan Qiao felt that Lin Chuji was a bit "dazzling".

The left half of the hair was almost shaved, and there were a few English letters on it, which were not mainstream, and the rest of the hair was short and a little stubble, and the right half was kept longer, but it was just "Relatively speaking", the front strand is the longest, just hanging down to the cheek.

Lin Chuji grabbed the "hair" on his head: "Mr. Nan... isn't it ugly?"

Her long hair, which she was so proud of, was gone.During the audition, the director asked the stylist to shave her hair with a wave of his hand, which almost made her cry.

Nan Qiao turned to let her in, closed the door, and said, "Teacher Nan is not ugly, you are ugly."

Seeing that her hair was shaved, Nan Qiao knew that this role was almost inseparable.

"Congratulations." Nan Qiao stroked the short hair on her forehead with her index finger.And a little fun.Without long hair, Lin Chuji's dog eyes and thin eyebrows look more energetic. Her facial features are delicate, and her face is a little fat, but her face is long, her chin is not sharp, and she has a masculine hairstyle It fit surprisingly well on her head without losing its feminine charm.

Nan Qiao flicked her short hair with her index finger, a little mischievously.Lin Chuji grabbed Nan Qiao's index finger, aggrieved: "You still laugh at me, your heart is made of iron, don't I look pitiful?"

"I'm congratulating you." Nan Qiao said seriously.

Lin Chuji became playful, she felt a little fresh after having a new haircut.After all, I have never cut my hair so short before.She was wearing high heels and was taller than Nan Qiao, so she stretched out her arms and gave Nan Qiao a "wall dong" with a "slap".

"Woman, you have my attention."

Lin Chuji said in a calm voice on purpose, looking down at Nan Qiao from above, feeling secretly refreshed.Nan Qiao is only three centimeters taller than her, and now she can finally "despise" her.

Nan Qiao looked at her calmly.

The index finger of Nan Qiao's left hand was held by Lin Chuji, so she stretched out her other hand, and touched Lin Chuji's ruddy lips with her fingertips, feeling a trace of moisture.

Lin Chuji opened his mouth slightly almost out of conditioned reflex, and sucked Nan Qiao's fingertips in his mouth, twirled his tongue around her fingertips, and sucked it firmly.

Nan Qiao inserted a little, and she sucked a little. Finally, she lowered her body slightly, raised her head to meet Nan Qiao's fingers, and slid them in her mouth little by little.

If there was a mirror on the opposite side, she would see a woman with short hair, wearing casual clothes, who looked more like a T than Nan Qiao, but she was still being teased by Nan Qiao.

"Hmm..." Nan Qiao's finger slipped out of her mouth, dripping wet.Nan Qiao put it in his mouth with a serious face.

Lin Chuji was shocked: Is this still her cleanliness teacher Nan?I'm afraid it's not a fake?

The operation is a bit messy.

Nan Qiao licked her fingers with a serious face, and looked at Lin Chuji in a daze.

"What's for dinner?" Nan Qiao still looked serious after licking his fingers.

"Aren't you losing weight?" Lin Chuji asked, scratching his "hair".

"No more." Nan Qiao looked at her and said.Lin Chuji was about to change his shoes, but stopped, "Really? Don't lose any weight, okay, I'll cook for you."

"you?"

"Who am I? Don't you know that I can cook?" Lin Chuji was a little dissatisfied.She had only been gone for a day, and it forgot about her.

Nan Qiao lowered his head and said, "Okay then."

Lin Chuji bared his canine teeth and said, "Then you go change your clothes, let's go shopping first." What's the matter with this inexplicable excitement?

Nan Qiao let out a "hmm" and entered the bedroom. Lin Chuji was leaning on the back of the sofa, not knowing where to look.Do you want to see it or not?Just thinking about it, Nan Qiao closed the bedroom door without saying a word.

Lin Chuji: ...

She pulled her eyes back from the bedroom door and saw Nan Qiao's cell phone flashing on the table.

Picking it up and looking at the unfamiliar number, Lin Chuji thought about it, and put the phone back where it was.

The author has something to say: come on, pretentious