Mr. Dong Guo

For several days in a row, Guo Qiyu did not contact Zheng Qing again, but Meng Xiaoyan called several times, emphasizing that he would return to W City this Friday.

"Are you coming to pick me up tomorrow?" Meng Xiaoyan was a little surprised.

"Yes," Guo Qiyu sorted out the materials at hand, "I finished my work ahead of time and asked my boss for half a day off. I rarely take vacations, and the boss didn't say anything..."

"I can come here myself, don't come all the way to the airport." Meng Xiaoyan said.

Guo Qiyu was stunned for a moment, a little uncertain, "Xiaobei, don't you want me to pick you up?"

As if amused by the man's excessive speculation, Meng Xiaoyan smiled and said helplessly, "No, I just think the airport is quite far..."

"Well," Guo Qiyu was a little silent, and repeated again, "I'll pick you up."

Holding the phone, Meng Xiaoyan thought about the reason why the man suddenly became stubborn, and asked with a smile, "Dad really miss me that much?"

For some reason, Guo Qiyu always felt that this sentence was a bit frivolous, so he hurriedly scolded, "The kid is talking nonsense!" and hung up the phone in a hurry.

When Meng Xiaoyan heard the beeping busy tone automatically stopped, he put down the phone and turned his gaze back to the computer in front of him. The strings of numbers on it were dazzling, and Meng Xiaoyan kept calculating and analyzing.

After a while, Mr. Meng walked in and was relieved to see Meng Xiaoyan facing the computer, "Xiao Xiao, have the stock analysis and statistics of Senhai Construction come out?"

"Ah."

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On Friday, Guo Qiyu got up early to go to the company, finished her work early, left before lunch break, and rushed to the airport.

Meng Xiaoyan also called him in advance, thinking not to waste the half-day leave that Guo Qiyu took so hard, so he decided to come back early.

After asking again that it would not delay your study, Guo Qiyu agreed, but still said one more thing, "It's okay to ask for leave, don't delay your study."

After changing trains twice, when he was about to arrive at the airport, an unfamiliar number called. Guo Qiyu picked it up, but it turned out to be Zheng Qing, whom he hadn't contacted for several days.

"Ah Qing?" Guo Qiyu said in surprise, "Did you change your phone number?"

Zheng Qing sounded flustered and out of breath, "Brother Guo, help me, please help me!"

"What's wrong with you? Don't worry, tell me clearly!"

"He came to the door, Brother Guo, I want my child, I have nowhere to go!" Zheng Qing cried again, looking desperate and helpless.

"Find a hotel first," Guo Qiyu had no choice but to suggest, "Settle down first, and then discuss other matters."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qing begged him, "I was kicked out in the hotel! Brother Guo, I have no money, please help me!"

Guo Qiyu frowned, before he could speak, Zheng Qing said again: "Brother Guo, you, can you take me in for a while?"

The bus signaled that the airport had arrived.

Holding the phone, Guo Qiyu got out of the car and saw Meng Xiaoyan waiting at the bus stop. Seeing that he was on the phone, he frowned slightly.

"Who are you calling?" He came over with a cold voice.

Guo Qiyu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, please wait a moment." Then he covered his phone and said softly, "Zheng Qing, she is in trouble."

Meng Xiaoyan frowned and snatched the phone over, "Hello?"

"Eh?" Guo Qiyu was taken aback, and hurried to grab it, "Give it back to me."

"Huh? Brother Guo?" Zheng Qing waited for a while, feeling as if he had changed.

"It's not him, why do you have to ask this useless old man?" Meng Xiaoyan said while turning to avoid Guo Qiyu.

Hearing her well-raised son call him a "useless old man" unceremoniously, Guo Qiyu was a little discouraged and unhappy, "Xiao Bei!"

Zheng Qing understood Guo Qiyu's voice and asked, "Are you Guo Xiaobei? His adopted son?"

"Is there anything he can do to you?" Meng Xiaoyan ignored her, and said to himself, "I kissed once, a stranger who can't even remember the other person's face."

"You're just his adopted son, what can you do?" Zheng Qing mocked lightly.

Meng Xiaoyan was silent for a while, his eyes showed a bit of coldness, Guo Qiyu was still grabbing the phone, seeing his expression was wrong, he was a little confused, "Xiaobei, what's wrong?"

Of course, he could feel Meng Xiaoyan's violent emotional changes. He didn't know what Zheng Qing on the other end of the phone said, but the child suddenly squeezed the phone tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "Then you have to watch carefully."

When the phone was hung up suddenly, Zheng Qing was a little confused, but also amused, and muttered, "Children."

She stood up, opened the hotel door, walked to the next room, and knocked on the door a few times.

Seeing that no one responded, Zheng Qing smiled with his mouth crooked, not knowing whether he was mocking himself or the people in the room.

After standing for a while, she suddenly raised her hand, slammed on the door, and laughed again, shouting, "Luo Jian! You are not a thing! You don't even open the door to my mother, and what is my mother doing with you? !"

The door was suddenly opened from the inside, Zheng Qing looked at the man he had suddenly loved for several years, wearing pajamas, his eyes were a little blurred, the hickey on his neck seemed to be stabbed with a knife.

Luo Jian was a little impatient, "Did you fight?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Luo Jian, a bitch like you will die."

Luo Jian's expression remained unchanged, "I gave you the money too, you should know what to do?"

Zheng Qing nodded, "Well, I know, I know..."

Luo Jian looked at her coldly for a while, somewhat unable to understand how a cheerful and innocent girl could become as hysterical as she is now, like a crazy woman.

The door slammed shut, Zheng Qing shook her body and hugged herself, she still had a child, she couldn't hurt her baby.

Zheng Qing stood up holding her belly, picked up the bag that was left aside, and walked outside.

She followed the vague memory to find Guo Qiyu's home, knocked on the wrong door several times, and finally the person standing behind the door was right.

"Brother Guo..." Zheng Qing's eyes turned red in an instant, tears were on the verge of falling.

Guo Qiyu and Meng Xiaoyan had just returned home and were sitting and resting when there was a knock on the door.

Guo Qiyu hurriedly went to open the door, and Zheng Qing stood outside the door in a panic.

Hearing the movement at the door, Meng Xiaoyan got up to look, but found the woman standing outside the door, pretending to be pitiful.

Guo Qiyu was a little surprised, "Ah Qing?"

"What are you doing here?" Meng Xiaoyan stepped forward and asked in a cold voice.

Zheng Qing ignored him and looked at Guo Qiyu, "Brother Guo, I can't help it, I can't help it..."

Guo Qiyu pursed his lips, but still turned sideways and said, "Let's talk after you come in."

Meng Xiaoyan blocked the door at once.

In the past two years, Meng Xiaoyan has grown taller and stronger, even taller than Guo Qiyu by half a head.

Guo Qiyu began to worry that with such an unscrupulous growth rate, the president Meng Xiaoyan would be unreasonably tall, and asked him to eat less supplements, fearing that it contained hormones or something.

"Xiao Bei?" Guo Qiyu looked at Meng Xiaoyan who had a cold face in confusion.

Meng Xiaoyan glanced at Zheng Qing up and down, and said mockingly: "You have almost [-] bags in your hand, are you short of money?"

Zheng Qing flinched, but not to be outdone, looked at Guo Qiyu and said, "To be honest, these are all fake."

Guo Qiyu already felt that the child was very rude, "Xiao Bei!" He snorted softly and welcomed Zheng Qing into the room.

Meng Xiaoyan was a little angry, but he didn't go anywhere, sitting on the sofa and staring coldly at the shivering woman.

The small sofa is almost full for two people, but it can fit three people, even Guo Qiyu is too embarrassed to squeeze.

He stood aside rubbing his hands and was about to ask what was going on.

But he was pulled violently by someone next to him, and fell into Meng Xiaoyan's arms. The child leaned back again and asked him to sit on the sofa, "Why are you standing and sitting?"

The child sat on the armrest of the sofa, and then pulled Guo Qiyu to one end of the sofa, leaning against him, achieving the purpose of asking him to sit down and keeping him away from Zheng Qing, a woman.

Guo Qiyu was too lazy to care about the child's awkward thoughts, seeing that Zheng Qing was really depressed, and asked concerned: "Why can't you do anything?"

Zheng Qing shook his head, a little embarrassed.

Guo Qiyu had no choice but to comfort him: "As long as people are alive, there will always be a way."

Zheng Qing nodded, suddenly there was a little smile in his eyes, and he clutched his abdomen, "Brother Guo, it will be four months soon. I read in the book that you may be pregnant at four months."

Guo Qiyu also smiled and said, "That's great."

Meng Xiaoyan snorted coldly.

"It's just that he came again today." Zheng Qing's mood dropped instantly, "He doesn't care about affection at all."

"But what about you orphans and widows?" Guo Qiyu was filled with righteous indignation.

Zheng Qing shook his head, "I don't know, it's just that I have nowhere to go now."

Before Meng Xiaoyan could stop Guo Qiyu, he heard the man's enthusiastic voice, "You can live with me. Although it's not big, the environment is okay."

Meng Xiaoyan was so angry that he got up straight away, went into the bedroom, and slammed the bedroom door violently.

The loud voice startled the two people in the living room, Guo Qiyu smiled apologetically at her, and said, "You can live in the master bedroom, I'll clean it up for you."

Zheng Qing did not refuse, expressed his thanks, and sat on the sofa to eat the fruit.

Guo Qiyu got up and walked towards the bedroom. As soon as he entered, Meng Xiaoyan closed the door again, and said angrily, "Give her the bedroom, where do you sleep?"

A small suite with one bedroom and one living room is pitifully small.

Guo Qiyu took out a new quilt from the closet, tidied it up, and said, "I'm going to sleep in the living room, otherwise there is a utility room, so it's okay to put a single bed."

It's true, but such a small utility room can't fit anything except a bed.

"You guys and widows live in the same room, and you won't be afraid of making jokes if it gets out!" Meng Xiaoyan became impatient.

Guo Qiyu's face turned red, and he looked angrily at the child who was already taller than him, and said, "Ah Qing and I are innocent, don't talk nonsense!"

"If you continue to live like this, innocence will also become innocence!"

"Guo Xiaobei!" Guo Qiyu roared.

Meng Xiaoyan shut his mouth at once, his words were indeed exaggerated, regardless of whether Zheng Qing is that kind of person, but Guo Qiyu is not.

Guo Qiyu turned around, not wanting to talk to the vexatious child anymore.

Meng Xiaoyan was also a little annoyed. Even if Guo Qiyu was not that kind of person, people like Guo Qiyu were the most difficult to ask for. As long as he wanted to win sympathy, he would definitely give it a try.

Didn't I also rely on Guo Qiyu's sympathy to save my life and gain such a person?

But he still compromised, he didn't want Guo Qiyu to be so angry that he didn't want to talk to him when he finally came back for two days.

He walked over and hugged Guo Qiyu from behind, coquettishly as usual, "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Sure enough, Guo Qiyu sighed, and explained earnestly: "Ah Qing is very poor, she is pregnant again, it is only the end of April, and the weather is still very cold at night, where do you want her to live?"

"Where are her parents?"

"Her family has already severed ties with her."