another teacher

Meng Ying kept blushing after taking a shower, and then rang the service bell in exchange for the maid in the castle, and changed her clothes.

"Does Madam need a meal?" the maid asked caringly.

"En." Meng Ying nodded.

"Would you like to use it in your room or in the dining room?"

"Bring it to the room."

"Ok."

Meng Ying returned to the room with a faint blush remaining on her face.

Seeing the empty room, I remembered the thoughts that were interrupted by the little accident just now.

What about the teacher?

Meng Ying frowned slightly.

It disappeared early in the morning... I felt a little lost in my heart.

"Dong dong dong." A maid's voice sounded outside the door: "Madam, your breakfast."

"come in."

After opening the door, the maid let the other two maids who carried the folding table with classical carvings advance first, put down the table in front of the window and unfolded it, then moved the table from the room to the table and put it down, finally put it down After the meal was put down, the three of them bowed respectfully: "Madam, please take your time."

Meng Ying nodded.

After the maid left, Meng Ying walked to the table, picked up the spoon, and started her own breakfast.

She is hungry.

The bright sunlight came in from the window, making the weather very clear.

Meng Ying looked at the bright scenery outside the window with her face sideways, feeling much more comfortable.

A little sunlight scattered on Meng Ying's face, making her face so bright and clean, without concealing her own air of a big family, it added a touch of maturity and casualness.

The breeze blew, and the curtains were lifted slightly, Meng Ying slowly put down the hand holding the spoon, rested her chin with the other hand, closed her eyes slightly to enjoy the caress of the wind.

At this time, the door slowly opened, and a man with long silver hair and purple eyes walked in. The indifference on his face slowly melted away when he saw the relaxed person in front of the window, and became nostalgic.

He walked over quietly and pressed a kiss on Ren'er's cheek.

"baby……"

Meng Ying opened her eyes and smiled: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Rocks picked up Meng Ying, and sat on the chair instead, while Meng Ying sat on him.

"Teacher, you went out so early today?" Meng Ying said.

"Well, there are a lot of things going on recently." Lockes buried half of his face behind the baby's hair, his eyes half-closed, and the inside was radiant.That company refused to let go no matter what, biting their tail tightly, it seemed that they had to leave once.

"Baby, do you like to go out and have a look?"

"Where is it?" Meng Ying turned her head happily.

"To the United States."

"Okay, okay. Meng Ying thought for a while: "I want to see the Statue of Liberty~"

"Yeah." Lockes nodded: "Yes."

After a pause, he said, "Leave the day after tomorrow."

"So fast?" Meng Ying was pleasantly surprised~ You can go out to play again~

Lockes looked at the smile that made him so sweet to the bottom of his heart, unconsciously showed a trace of a smile, and nodded.

The warm sunshine is still scattered everywhere in the castle.

In the green and colorful garden, Holker walks alone here.

Hearing the familiar laughter from the top of his head, his heartbeat slowly accelerated, but there were bursts of tingling pain hidden in it.

Because the happiness in that sound is not his...does not belong to him...

After seeing off little George, he unconsciously wanted to go for a walk in the garden. He usually had this habit every day, but usually after lunch or dinner.But today, knowing that it was late to go to work, I still wanted to take a walk here.

In fact, the working time is arbitrary for him. In the company, the actual rights and interests have already been controlled, so he can't be more busy than that.

He was just on the soft lawn, standing silently in front of the clumps of lush, delicate red roses, staring blankly...

The lovely Yingying's whispers constantly came from above, stirring his heart.

Yes, he couldn't hide his inner desire.

He hasn't heard her voice today, and he doesn't know what she will think of his rashness this morning...

In fact, it was more like seeing her face to face, but in this strong cage, it was impossible...

A little dazed, he picked up a rose, but the thorns on the rose inevitably pierced his hand, and a few drops of dark blood dripped down the stem of the rose, before sinking into the lawn.

Slowly put the rose on the tip of the nose, smelling the bewitching fragrance of roses, but lily emerged in my heart.

The flowers in this yard are not suitable for her. If one day, if there is such a day, he will shovel out the gorgeous thorny roses in the yard for her, and plant noble, elegant, reserved and gentle lilies.

That kind of generosity and elegance is her temperament...

Before he knew it, he was intoxicated by the lovely voice that came from time to time, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly there was a deep male voice, he suddenly clenched the hand holding the rose, and the rose thorns were all submerged in the palm of his hand, blood dripped out and flowed all over the palm, the thorns were not tight enough to let him The flesh in my hands hurts, and the heart in my body keeps shrinking...

All of a sudden, my mind became sober.

Here is a garden, and what he holds in his hand are roses with thorns, not gentle lilies.

He can't help it, and he will be punished in the end. He deceives himself and others, and the wound in his heart will only worsen.

Looking at the blood-stained palms and the roses whose stems have been stained red by blood, they are even more coquettish.

Hulk frowned, and countless thoughts were still rolling in his heart...

He didn't know, he didn't know why, since she came, his heart couldn't be controlled.

Maybe it's time for him to wake up.

Depression is not what he does.

Maybe he should have avoided it.

When you meet a person, maybe he will know the true thoughts in his heart.

He needs to go to the United States, that person, settled in the United States.

There has been no contact between them for a long time.

This time, you can bring George.

Although, George might not remember her anymore, she was his biological mother after all, and it was never too much to meet her.

Smiling lightly, took a breath of relaxation, raised his head, and looked up at the window where the laughter came from. Just now he only dared to think, but didn't dare to look at it. Now Hulk, who thought it was time to relax, had no scruples. Just look at it, it's just a window.

but……

It was Meng Ying who just stuck out her head and poked down to catch her eyes.

On a slightly surprised face, a generous smile slowly spread out, and just as she was about to reach out her hand to greet her loudly, Meng Ying suddenly remembered what happened in the shower room this morning, her face flushed suddenly, and she retracted She raised her hand, put away her generous smile, nodded shyly, and quickly retracted, just at this time Lockes called her at the door, it's time to go out~

Hulk was stunned under the window, not knowing what to do...

At first I wanted to let go, but that momentary smile bumped into me at this moment... I thought I would only see an empty window, but I didn't expect it to be such a clean smile...

How to do how to do……

He felt that his heart seemed to be falling more seriously...

Slowly turning his head back, Hulk walked out of the garden with a complicated mood, but the sweetness and happiness that came with that sudden smile still remained in his heart, which could not go away for a long time...

Such a person is so cute...

How can it not be exciting...

In the garden, a gust of wind blows, and the roses sway constantly~

There was no one, only a small piece of lawn with red blood stains left.

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