Chapter 645: Second spring

Chapter 645: Second Spring
"He planted a shadow in my heart. As soon as I had a nightmare, I dreamed that he followed me in the staircase to abortion." He Meixin sighed helplessly and acknowledged this fact.
He heard that he stopped the car violently, then looked at her sagging face and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"
She stunned slightly: "What about nightmares, what to say. What about it? What about telling you? At most, you are dragged to see a psychiatrist. Trouble. After the nightmares wake up, I will feel this world How not, all darkness and evil exist only in dreams, so they have confidence in life. "
"It's quite self-enlightening." Wu Wei grinned, and then restarted the car.
"How else? By the way, did Lily inquire me just now?" He Mei was still worried that Wu Wei had just revealed her stuffing.
"Well, come to see you." He replied indifferently.
"So ... then how did you tell her?" He shouldn't be stupid enough to tell her everything?
"What do you think I should say?" He asked instead, instead.
"I ... how do I know what you should say." In fact, she knows, as long as she doesn't break through her, she can be blind.
"I said you were my fiancee." He laughed, then spit out the words lightly.
"Oh." As long as he didn't say she was He Meixin, He Yimeng's mother would be fine. She patted her breast lightly to relax for herself, but then she thought for a moment, as if she had just missed a message, and when she reacted, an octave screamed high in the car: "What did you say?"
"Just talking about it, do you have to be happy to be like this?" Wu Wei looked at He Meixin's over-excited response and asked with amusement.
"Yes, of course, you tell her, saying, I am your fiancee ... What do you want to do to find my second spring? Do you want me to grow old alone?" He Mei Xin Xin said very seriously that she was always ready to find a super handsome stepdad for He Yimeng.
"Do you still want to find the second spring?" He raised an eyebrow, and his tone was not very comfortable.
"Of course, otherwise? When your gossip fiancee in your life? In the United States I blocked you a lot of peach blossoms, now, you should give me a vacation, let me pursue my happiness, right? Do you know Knowing that when I returned to China, Ding Ning targeted me in a variety of ways, which made me want to resign, not because of you. "He Mei glared at him, he wouldn't really think that he had signed a ten-year contract. She even had basic human rights and love. Are you free?
"Isn't happiness always with you? Why haven't you ever seen you pursue it?" He said with a hint.
"Isn't my eyes good? Why can't I see where happiness is?" He Mei shook her head. .
"You followed me all these years, and you didn't learn anything else, but you pretend to be stupid." He heard the words, smiled, and didn't talk.
She shrugged, not that she wanted to be stupid, but that something was too dreamy, she didn't dare to think about it.
The car winded all the way, and it didn't take long to reach Qingshan Road.
Before getting out of the car, Wu Wei said to He Meixin: "There is a new plan next week that requires your participation. I will let Lisa send it to your mailbox for a specific matter. Take a good look and make a plan for me."
"Master, today is the weekend." The evil capitalist always wanted to squeeze her surplus labor.
"That's why you have to take advantage of the rest time to get the case ready," he said in disapproval, which meant that it wasn't the weekend that I wouldn't come to you. So you can squeeze a little bit.
He Meixin's depression ...
"I apply for processing funds." Although she is not short of money now, anyone can do better with money.
"The application was rejected, I did n’t work hard, and I wanted to process capital. This time you missed work without a reason for a few days, and the monthly salary and bonus were deducted. If there is another time, the year-end bonus will be confiscated. Understand what I mean? In other words, your The working period becomes ten years and one month. If you don't work hard, this period will continue indefinitely. "He didn't notice He Meixin's small face that had been tangled up, and the small hand holding the right was sinful. Strike over his face.
"If you beat your boss, pay three months."
OK, good, gray is always good ...
He Mei could not bear it. She forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and gritted her teeth and said to Wu Wei, "I curse you that you can't make girls in your whole life."
He laughed: "It doesn't matter, there is an alternate anyway."
"What alternate? Who is it? I'll make a small report." As soon as he said that, He Meixin was excited. After five years with him, why didn't he know that he had also played with Jinya Zangjiao.
"No, she already knows." Wu Wei smiled, and then asked, "Did you get off the bus? Or, do you want to go to my house?"
"Thank you. The threshold of your house is so high. I'm afraid I can't climb into it and leave." She expressed her respect for his house and opened the door. She got out of the car and walked into the villa.
The next day, He Meixin got up and remembered that He Yimeng promised her to see her today, so she went to the supermarket early to buy a bunch of things she likes and stuffed them in the refrigerator. Then she sat on the carpet in the living room to make While planning the case, she waited for her baby girl to come back.
Not long after, when the doorbell rang, she quickly got up and ran outside, and He Yimeng stood outside with a smile on her face.
He rushed in front of her and hugged her in his arms and kissed him severely twice. He Meixin's excitement and tears almost burst out.
Although she had only seen her last night, she did not dare to act lightly because there were too many people present. Now, no one was monitoring her every move, of course she was doing whatever she wanted.
The women entered the room, and He Yimeng saw her notebook on the coffee table.
"Mum, today is the weekend. Are you still working?"
"Well, Mommy's life is terrible. It's being squeezed by your godfather." He Meixin turned to the kitchen and poured a glass of fresh juice that He Yimeng squeezed out before handing it to her.
"What is this? The future world plan. Mommy, is your company going to develop into outer space?" He Yimeng pointed to He Meixin's unfinished plan.
"Yeah, maybe your mommy will soon be exiled to Martian potatoes by your godfather." He Meixin sighed, then shut down the computer, held He Yimeng on her leg, and felt His little head whispered.
"Mummy, don't go." He Yimeng heard, holding her neck tightly, her face babbling on her neck.