another teacher

Chapter 7 The Wedding Banquet...

"Tired?" Lockes wore a white suit, while Meng Ying changed into a pink close-fitting evening dress.

Meng Ying nodded slightly.

They stood on the second floor of the hotel, overlooking everything downstairs.

This is the hotel with the largest and highest star rating in Karma, and it has been booked out for the entertainment of the guests all day long.

Just now, Meng Ying sighed after getting rid of the constant crowd who were eager to please her.

"The air in there is really thin..."

"Hehe." Lockes held the wine glass in his right hand, the wine in the glass was shaking constantly, his left hand gently wrapped Meng Ying around, and pressed a kiss on the neck without any decoration.

Meng Ying's eyes accidentally saw a little boy in the corner of the balcony wearing a microphone dress that she was very familiar with.He was climbing behind the long curtain, showing half a smiling face, and there were still some drops of water in his black eyes.

"Isn't that George?"

"Hmm." Lockes followed his gaze and nodded.Seeing the teardrops in George's eyes, he frowned.

"Why are you crying... Didn't you find your father? Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't seen him all day."

"What do you care about this, he has long legs, whether love comes or not." Lockes was a little displeased.

"No matter what, he is also your brother." Meng Ying patted his chest comfortingly.

"I don't think so." Lockes vetoed it with one sentence, and saw that the baby was a little unhappy, so he quickly shifted his gaze: "Let's go and see George."

"Yeah." Speaking of which, Meng Ying's heart was successfully placed on George.

Rocks helped Meng Ying down the stairs.

He still loves George very much, and he loves children from the bottom of his heart. He also sees some shadows of himself in him, most of which have a sympathetic taste.

He knew that when Hulk resisted his father for that woman, he actually admired him in his heart.At the beginning, he was actually envious in his heart. At that time, he thought that this would be a love of mutual acquaintance and staying together. He would bless Hulk.It even softened the towering wall between them for a moment.

At least, for a while, he called him brother in his heart, even though he never admitted it to anyone... Even the baby didn't let go, because later he felt that it was too ridiculous for him.

But the love for George has not been reduced by half. Children are all pure.It's like a white cloth that hasn't been dyed in a vat.

They went downstairs quietly, and the guests in the hall had almost formed their own circles, chatting freely, no longer paying much attention to the two of them, even if there were a few unwilling flies, they were sent away by Lockes.

When they walked to the balcony where George was, they realized that there were already several young guests.

"Hmph, if you say you are a wild child, you are a wild child."

"I'm not!"

"That's right! That's right! Your mother is a dirty woman, and your father is a cowardly and incompetent man!"

"Don't talk about my father, my father is a good man!"

"Just say it, just say it! It's really embarrassing for your father to abandon the family for a woman."

"If I were your uncle, I wouldn't let him in even if I killed him."

"Humph!"

George was surrounded and taunted by the same little boys in flower-child costumes.

Meng Ying was angry, but just as she was about to stand out, there was another person in front of her, protecting him behind her, and heard him whisper: "I'll come."

"What are the children doing here? How did your parents teach you? Is this how you teach them to bully the less?"

In the majesty is a frightening indifference.

The little flower girls were all startled, they turned around hastily, put their hands in front of them, lowered their heads, and kept silent.George, on the other hand, looked at his uncle with tear-filled eyes as if asking for help.

"Politely, you should answer my questions, little gentlemen."

Meng Ying exposed her eyes from behind Lockes, looking at the little flower girls in front of her who dared not look up, and finally met George's somewhat surprised gaze, and Meng Ying blinked at him.

"I...we..." The children said nonchalantly, not knowing what to say.

"Why, have you forgotten how to call me?"

"Mr. Wei...Mr. Wisnow." The children started to sweat.

"Well. I've made it very clear here. George is a member of the Wisno family and my own nephew. I hope that gentlemen can respect him as much as they respect me."

"Yes... yes... yes." The children nodded hastily.

"Well, I hope you will remember what I said today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the children ran away from both sides in a hurry, as if they were being chased by wolves.

Meng Ying then came out, stepped forward and touched George's head: "Don't cry."

"I don't cry." George still had tears in his eyes, but he insisted on not letting them flow out.

"Good boy, you are very strong." Meng Ying gently encouraged George.

Rocks stepped forward, put his hand on Meng Ying's, and encouraged George together, but his indifferent expression never changed.

The water droplets in George's eyes slowly evaporated, and he showed a shy boyish smile to Meng Ying.

"Auntie, thank you."

Meng Ying shook her head: "Where's your father?"

"I don't know, I don't know where I'm going after he sent me to the car." George hesitated and said, "Don't tell Dad, okay?"

Meng Ying felt a little acid in her heart, she is really a sensible child: "Okay, Auntie promises you."

"Huh!" Lockes snorted, and George was a little uneasy.

"Uncle won't say anything." Meng Ying smiled reassuringly at George.

George immediately understood and said seriously to Lockes: "Uncle, thank you."

Rocks turned and walked out.Meng Ying smiled even more gently: "George is a good boy."

"George has a good father."

Meng Ying nodded in agreement, remembering the warmth when he bumped into the father and son for dinner that day, and the intimacy between the father and son these days.A sigh rose in my heart, the child... what will his and her children be like...

He led George to avoid the crowd and walked towards the door of the hotel: "Going back to the castle? Are you tired?"

"Okay, thank you auntie."

I found the driver and told him to take George back to the castle.

Still avoiding the crowd, instead of going to the banquet hall, she walked into the back garden of the hotel.

She thought it could only be herself, when she saw a person standing alone in the clearing surrounded by trees, enjoying the moonlight and facing the moon, with that noble and intoxicating gentleness, she would not mistake him, Only then did she know that quietness is not just what she wants.

"Holke..." Meng Ying called out in a low voice.

The man was shocked and turned his head. The face similar to Lockes' was mysterious and elegant under the moonlight, exuding friendly and gentle hormones: "Hello."

After a pause, he said with great difficulty: "Happy newlyweds."

"Thank you." Meng Ying pulled up her evening dress and walked towards him: "I didn't see you today, didn't you attend the wedding?"

"...Temporarily, something happened." Hulk said insincerely.

"Is it more important than my younger brother's wedding?" Meng Ying didn't believe it, although Lockes didn't want to see him, but this gentle brother never seemed to have a trace of resentment.

"I... I'm sorry." Hulk lowered his head and turned sideways to let her avoid the pain that kept pouring out of his eyes. He didn't know it, he just thought he didn't dare to face her.He couldn't find a reasonable reason.

"You..." Meng Ying didn't know what to say, he seemed unhappy: "How are you?"

"It's okay..." Hulk half-covered his face with his hands, and sighed faintly.

Meng Ying didn't know why, but suddenly came to him and his divorced wife, impulsively: "Did you miss your wife?"

"Hmm..." Hulk let out a sigh of relief, just in time she found a reason for herself.The inexplicable torture recently made him very helpless.

Seeing him sigh, Meng Ying felt even more certain in her heart, and couldn't help being curious:

"Since you miss her, why did you separate in the first place?"

"She can no longer bear the normal life. She has to take care of her children at home, and even if she goes out, she can't spend them casually. Life is not bitter, but it is too far away from her goal."

"what?!"

Hulk smiled faintly, mockingly: "If she finds a man who can give her such a life, of course she can't wait to get rid of our burdens."

Meng Ying really didn't know what to say, and felt guilty in her heart, it's really wrong to expose people's scars like this.

"Then...you really like her, right?" Meng Ying struggled for a long time before asking, saying sorry at this time, maybe he will feel even more uncomfortable.

"At the beginning... Maybe it was, it's been too long, I don't remember." Hulk shook his head, caught a glimpse of a flickering figure, and seemed to be looking for someone.

He stepped forward, held her hand, and kissed her politely and gracefully: "Happy evening."

There was a stabbing pain in his heart, he forced himself to let go of the hand that was so soft that he was unwilling to let go for the rest of his life, and hurriedly turned and left, he would regret it in a second.

He's really fallen ill recently... really fell ill, and it's getting more and more strange, really, so strange that he himself is startled.

This is, not good.

Meng Ying stared blankly at his vigorous back, and forgot to retract her hand, which still had the residual warmth from his lips.

A little bit, a little bit fell into Fan's heart that hurt because of his marriage experience.

"Ma'am, the master is looking for you." Several servants appeared in front of her and bowed in unison.

Meng Ying nodded, turned around and walked towards the banquet hall.

Tonight is her wedding night.

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