Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 199 200: Meet again, follow or not
More than half a month passed in a flash.

The weather in the north is getting hotter and hotter, and it's May 5th in the blink of an eye.

There are only 32 days left before the college entrance examination, and Zhen Mingzhu's heart is gradually aroused in the process of counting down the days, unable to relax.

At such a tense and busy moment, of course she didn't dare to disturb Cheng Yanning anymore.Fortunately, because she has been at school and at home during this period of time, and she treats Fang Dong's harassment in a cold manner, this matter is slowly showing signs of being over.

It has been several days, and Fang Dong has not called her on the mobile phone again, so he should not get nervous anymore.

Concentrating her thoughts, Zhen Mingzhu relaxed, and turned her head to ask Song Xiangxiang: "How about eating steak, may I treat you?"

"……what?"

Song Xiangxiang looked at her in surprise.

She put her heart away and concentrated on her studies. Her parents gradually became less strict with her than at the beginning. Wang Ru's surgery was relatively successful. After this incident, she suddenly changed her personality and became more tender and patient.Because of this change in her temperament, the atmosphere at home has improved, and the relationship between the couple seems to have suddenly returned to the way it was many years ago. For this reason, Wang Ru even quit her stable job and went on a trip with Song Jianmin. .

A few days ago, the two even asked for her opinion and talked about wanting a second child.

Thinking of having a younger brother or sister soon, Song Xiangxiang felt in a trance. However, from the bottom of her heart, she was happy to see the sudden warming of her parents' relationship, and she did not reject another young member in the family.

"You don't want to eat?"

Beside her, Zhen Mingzhu's voice brought her back to her thoughts.

Song Xiangxiang smiled back and said, "I'll treat you to steak."

The return date of her parents' trip is undecided, so she has left enough living expenses for her. She pays more attention to her studies now, and food and clothing are not as expensive as before. Zhen Mingzhu usually helps her a lot. It is rare that on Saturday, she goes out to buy clothes with herself , she also wants to thank her.

Hearing this, Zhen Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Why, it feels good to be a housekeeper yourself?"

"Screw you."

Song Xiangxiang bumped into her, smiled and said with emotion: "My mother used to be serious about her work, and she was very proud of her unit. This illness suddenly made her want to get rid of it. Not to mention resignation and travel, I want to have another one."

"Isn't that good?" Zhen Mingzhu smiled while holding her arm, "It's a blessing in disguise."

"That's the truth." Song Xiangxiang nodded and smiled again.

In the past, her mother was a person who liked to compare, but this time because of her and Pan Yi's matter, she was humiliated once, and her illness was discussed, and she suddenly ignored many stubborn things before. It's like being born again.

However, this old couple's love is more touching than the impulsive love of young people.

Thinking wildly, Song Xiangxiang fell silent slightly.

A few minutes later, she and Zhen Mingzhu went to a western restaurant facing the street for lunch.

Both of them were in a better mood. It was a Saturday and I bought a lot of things, so I was very happy when I thought about it.When you are in a good mood, your appetite will be better. Song Xiangxiang ordered a super luxurious set meal for two.

Halfway through the meal, a familiar melody suddenly sounded in the restaurant, and then, a sweet and playful female voice began to sing: "I didn't like you when we met for the first time. Who knew that we became so close later. One of us is like summer and the other is like autumn." , but can always turn winter into spring.”

"You drag me away from a blizzard of love, and I will carry you to escape from a broken dream." Song Xiangxiang couldn't help but sang along to the tune. When he raised his eyes, Zhen Mingzhu accepted her fault with a smile, and said briskly, " Met someone and changed my whole life, so it’s not the plot of love..."

"Yo, good singing!"

Behind him, the sudden male voice startled Zhen Mingzhu.

As soon as she turned her head, Fang Dong leaned over and approached him, with a wicked smile on his lips, and asked, "Why, don't you know brother?"

Beside him stood two burly men with expressionless faces.

Song Xiangxiang was startled by the scar on the face near him, and looked at Zhen Mingzhu in a panic.

She and Pan Yi have been together for half a year, and she has not seen one or two gangsters, but now these three people can give her a feeling of wanting to escape from the bottom of her heart.Especially the one who spoke, who obviously knew Zhen Mingzhu, but still used such a frivolous tone of voice, which showed his identity.

"Zhen Zhen—"

Song Xiangxiang called Zhen Mingzhu in a small voice.

Fang Dong's eyes suddenly fell on her, and he began to look at her with impunity.

On a day in May, Song Xiangxiang felt cold on the soles of his feet because of his playful gaze, and was feeling uncomfortable. Seeing Fang Dong suddenly turned his head, he smiled at the man with the scar on one side and said, "This girl has nice breasts, you want to play?"

For a moment, Song Xiangxiang was in a daze.

She never thought before that there could be people in this world who could be so shameless and arrogant!

Have fun?

When she is what!

She looked shocked and humiliated, but the man with the scar who was asked about it replied blankly: "No."

"Tsk, that's really a pity."

Fang Dong showed a regretful expression and didn't look at her again.

Song Xiangxiang's mood went up and down like a roller coaster, and he didn't dare to speak.

After all, Zhen Mingzhu didn't say a word.

According to her temper, this scene was simply too abnormal.

"Why don't you speak?"

Fang Dong obviously also noticed Zhen Mingzhu's silence, bent down even lower, and asked with a smile.

A little more, his lips were about to touch her face, and he could even feel the little girl's body tense.But at the same time, he also found that this little girl without makeup had clear and tender skin that seemed to be able to pinch water out, and the place where the collar was fitted was emitting an intoxicating fragrance of a daughter.

The original cat-and-mouse playfulness escalated into possessiveness in a blink of an eye, Fang Dong snorted faintly.

This sound is full of provocative meaning...

Song Xiangxiang's heart was in his throat, and suddenly he heard Zhen Mingzhu ask with a smile: "You like me that much?"

Omg.

what with what?
Song Xiangxiang almost fainted.

Fang Dong laughed, turned around and sat on the dining table, and asked her softly, "Are you following me or not?"

Paralyzed with you!

Zhen Mingzhu uttered foul words in her heart, but she said, "I'm still in school, I won't be able to accept this kind of thing for a while, I have to think about it."

"Okay, think about it." Fang Dong folded his hands and said with narrowed eyes.

Zhen Mingzhu wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said casually, "Then I'll go to the toilet first, and I'll talk."

Fang Dong snorted again, neither saying yes nor no.

Zhen Mingzhu didn't take her bag, stood up and got out of her seat, and quickly gave Song Xiangxiang a look.

Song Xiangxiang was taken aback, and quickly stood up. Before she left her seat, a long leg lay directly in front of her. It was too late and then too soon. At this moment, Zhen Mingzhu suddenly picked up a small spray in her hand and pointed at Fang Dong. With a spray in the eyes, he dragged her and ran away.

The two people who were in a panic, forgot to settle the bill, and didn't want a bunch of things they bought.

When the two of them ran all the way down the escalator and hid in the next floor and felt temporarily safe, their backs were covered with sweat.

"Then who is it?"

Song Xiangxiang asked out of breath.

"A jerk."

Zhen Mingzhu's answer without thinking made Song Xiangxiang silent for a moment, and then asked: "What should we do now?"

"I do not know either."

Zhen Mingzhu really had no idea.

She had never felt such a creepy feeling when someone approached her like today.

It's as if there is a cold poisonous snake by your side, spitting out a message, and staring at you silently. Fang Dong's actions and actions are far beyond her acceptance and tolerance. In a hurry, she can only find ways to get out up.

She was restless, and heard Song Xiangxiang ask again: "What did you just spray?"

"Replenishment spray." Zhen Mingzhu thought for a while, then pondered, "Forget it, don't ask for things, it's better for us to go down first."

The two of them went down the escalator and hid in the safe passage. Before those people came after them, they should not be found when they ran down the stairs. Zhen Mingzhu thought so, and took Song Xiangxiang's wrist and went straight down the stairs.

The three of Fang Dong and his party had a reaction process because they couldn't figure out what she was spraying with.

It's up to me...

Pulling Song Xiangxiang out of the shopping mall, Zhen Mingzhu was in a very serious mood.

The dazzling sunlight outside shone on her body, making her feel alive for a moment.

Soon, the two reached the side of the road.

Song Xiangxiang lowered his head to look for change on his body, and when he looked up, he saw that she was out of her mind, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you mess with that kind of person?"

Zhen Mingzhu glanced at her, and said hesitantly: "On Li Chenggong's birthday, I played truth or dare in the private room. Didn't I lose? I was asked to go out to ask for my mobile phone number, and the first man I met when I went out it's him……"

Having said that, she suddenly paused and asked, "Weren't you there at that time?"

Song Xiangxiang was taken aback: "I went to the toilet when you went out, and you all came back when you came out. That is...Fang Dong?" Searching around in her mind, she vaguely remembered such a name.

Zhen Mingzhu sighed in frustration.

Song Xiangxiang was in shock and said: "The man with the scar who follows him is terrifying to watch."

Scar Man...

In the spark of calcium carbide, Zhen Mingzhu suddenly thought of something.

When she went to the bar to look for Song Xiangxiang earlier, behind the man who came up to set things up, it seemed that she had been following a man with a scar on his face?

However, because of the light problem in the bar and the people being messy, the man with the scar didn't speak at all, so when Xu Mengze asked about it that day, she couldn't get in touch with the events of that day at all, and she didn't match up with the person. .

Thinking back now, Fang Dong said that she was brave and resourceful, because she saved Song Xiangxiang from the siege?

In this way, that was the first time Fang Dong saw her?
The sudden surge of speculation made Zhen Mingzhu feel bad all over, but seeing Song Xiangxiang's obviously terrified look, she couldn't bear to mention it. After all, it was useless to mention it. Song Xiangxiang had to help if he couldn't help worry.

But right now, if she doesn't say anything, Song Xiangxiang is also very scared, and after struggling for a while, he suggested: "No, I don't think he will let it go, why don't you tell your dad? His business is so big, how many people are there?" A friend who can handle things."

That day in the clubhouse, Qin Yuan and the others didn't say much after returning to the box, so Song Xiangxiang could only judge that Fang Dong must not be easy to provoke. arts.

She could think of it, and Zhen Mingzhu naturally thought of it too.

Besides, in this kind of matter, the only one she can rely on is Zhen Wen.

However, thinking of how much trouble she had caused Zhen Wen this time, she and Song Xiangxiang went home after parting ways, blaming themselves to death along the way, extremely entangled, not knowing what to say, so that Zhen Wen could not be overly angry.

"arrive."

The taxi driver's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhen Mingzhu looked up from the car window, gave him the money, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

After the master found the money, she opened the door and got out of the car, walking slowly into the community.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the door of the house.

"Miss is back."

The servant who opened the door saw her and greeted her with a smile.

Zhen Mingzhu nodded and walked in. When changing shoes, she asked, "Is my dad back?"

"I just came back for a while, and it seems to be in the study on the third floor."

"Oh."

After the words fell, Zhen Mingzhu stepped up and walked in.

When going up the stairs, she was still doing mental construction and felt extremely heavy. When she finally reached the door of the study, she was about to knock on the door when she suddenly heard a very familiar shrill female voice from inside.

"Are you still human, my daughter's classmates won't let you go!"

Yang Lan's accusation came out through the door panel, with a heart-piercing sound.

Zhen Mingzhu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously stopped.

"You calm down."

This helpless low voice came from Zhen Wen.

"How can I be calm, how do you think I should be calm?! Ah, tell me, how can I be calm! My husband is raising a little girl behind my back. This girl is still underage. Do you think I can be calm?!"

"I'll take care of the little girl there!" Zhen Wen was exasperated.

"Bitch!" Yang Lan cursed through gritted teeth, and said again in a tearing voice, "No baby? Do you think anyone believes your argument? No baby, you gave her a watch and bought cosmetics! No baby, you took her to eat Western food live in hotel!"

"Alright, alright!"

"I can not--"

The sound in the study was chaotic. After a while, Yang Lan was out of breath and said, "Is it called An Ying? Which An Ying? I want to see whether the teacher cares about the students like this, and the parents care about it." No matter! Does she still have any sense of shame?"

An Ying?

The sharp words came out of Yang Lan's mouth, and Zhen Mingzhu was completely dumbfounded.

"She must have been adopted."

"Fart, why don't you dare to show your boyfriend's photo to others?"

"I admit I'm a little jealous of her."

"Slutty bitch."

"..."

In the ear, many words that Rao Li said were played back over and over again.

Zhen Mingzhu walked towards her room, thinking about those words, her whole body was a little dull to numb.

An Ying was really taken care of by someone.

That person is none other than Zhen Wen, her father...

how can that be possible?
How can it be?

impossible!

With that in mind, she slammed the door of her room shut.

One Yang Lan is not enough, another An Ying.

He actually has a mistress.

An Ying was only as old as her...

*
On the afternoon of May, bright and clear sunlight came in from the balcony window, covering her entire room. This spacious bedroom was decorated in a girly and princess style, making it look warm and beautiful.

It would be great if there were no Yang Lan and Zhen Mingxin in her world.

How wonderful it would be without An Ying.

Even if she has never met her mother, she can still live with her father, so how wonderful...

Standing by the wall, she glanced over every part of the room with tears in her eyes, and finally, she slowly slid down, hugging her knees and curling up against the wall.

Since I was a child, I have never been so afraid.

She didn't dare to imagine, what would she do once the matter of Zhen Wen and An Ying was revealed?
How embarrassing, my father took care of a girl in the same class.

If it gets out, Zhen Wen will be crushed to death by rotten eggs, and she will be drowned in spittle. Will Zhen Wen's reputation be damaged because of his career setback?And Cheng Yanning and the others, will they despise her and alienate her because of this?

She was so upset that she didn't have the energy to think about Fang Dong's affairs.

She tried her best to hold her knees tightly and shrink her whole body into a ball, and she didn't feel pain when her back was pressed against the hard wall. Time passed by, she didn't feel it at all, and she was like a fool in a daze.

"Bang bang bang-"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

The sound shook her eardrums, and she turned her head slowly, unable to speak.

"Miss?"

Soon, another hesitant female voice sounded.

Zhen Mingzhu opened her mouth, feeling like she couldn't speak anymore.

She was afraid, afraid of hearing any news she didn't want to hear, and even, afraid of being found out.

"Miss?"

The voice outside the door suddenly became anxious.

Zhen Mingzhu sat on the ground with one hand on the wall, and said in a trembling voice, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Mr. heard that you are back and asked you to go downstairs for dinner."

"……I will not eat."

"what?"

"I'm going to take a shower, I'll come down and eat later."

"Well."

The footsteps of the servant leaving gradually faded away through the door.

Zhen Mingzhu grabbed the doorknob and stood up. In a trance, she had a feeling of not knowing where she was. , walked to the bathroom in a daze.

The face in the bathroom mirror looked dazed and dull, and his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Too embarrassed.

Thinking wildly, she entered the shower room to take a bath, and the cold water shot down from the nozzle, which woke her up suddenly.

Why did you forget to take off your clothes?
She looked down at her wet clothes, momentarily at a loss.

After dawdling in the bathroom for a long time, when she finally came out, she found that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.At the same time, she had just changed in the cloakroom when Zhen Wen opened the door and came in, calling out softly, "Pearl?"

Zhen Mingzhu froze for a moment, walked out of the cloakroom, and said softly, "Dad—"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. She vomited and rushed into the bathroom.

This turn of events startled Zhen Wen, and when he came back to his senses, he went to the bathroom, stood outside and saw that Zhen Mingzhu was not feeling well when she vomited while holding the toilet, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?" This is it?" A thought flashed through my mind.

However, before he could ask, Zhen Mingzhu said in distress: "I ate steak at noon, and I feel uncomfortable."

She suddenly felt nauseous.

The moment he saw Zhen Wen, the image of him and An Ying rolling on the bed flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help feeling sick.This reaction was caught off guard, and after she vomited, she felt that her internal organs were on fire, and she was in excruciating pain.

She actually, actually threw up because of facing him.

For so many years, Yang Lan swayed in front of her every day, but she didn't vomit.

Zhen Mingzhu hugged the toilet and couldn't help crying.

She couldn't control these physical reactions.And Zhen Wen at the door, seeing her holding the toilet and crying out, was startled again, stepped in quickly and leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

"...That's right, my stomach hurts."

"What kind of pain?"

While speaking, Zhen Wen wanted to raise his hand to help her.

"I'm on my period."

In a panic, Zhen Mingzhu didn't dare to look at him, and made up a lie.

Hearing this, Zhen Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

He helped Zhen Mingzhu to stand up, and then helped her to sit on the bed in the room. He never thought that Zhen Mingzhu heard the quarrel in the study.

Although he didn't take care of that girl, he did have such thoughts before and almost did something wrong.Right now, Yang Lan has exposed An Ying's identity. In his imagination, once Zhen Mingzhu found out, she would definitely make a fuss and make him unable to live in peace. Fear is far greater than anger and anger.

She is only 15 years old, no matter how domineering she looks, she is only a half-grown child.

"Don't go downstairs if you feel uncomfortable. I'll have someone bring you dinner. Lie on the bed first and have a good rest." After saying this, Zhen Wen naturally bent down, took off her slippers, and coaxed her to lie down. Down.

Zhen Mingzhu couldn't speak, but stared at his face blankly.

On his face and neck, there were two traces of fingernails, obviously made by Yang Lan.

For the first time in her life, she couldn't hate Yang Lan anymore.

Even though she hated herself since she was a child, instigated Zhen Wen to reprimand her, and tried every means to make her unhappy, but at this moment, she actually felt a feeling of sympathy, sympathizing with Yang Lan and herself.

Which woman, when faced with such a thing, can maintain her grace and civilization.

Zhen Mingzhu thought sadly, and watched Zhen Wen leave the room.

Soon, Aunt Wu, the servant at home, brought brown sugar ginger soup and a hot dinner. She had no appetite, so she drank a little brown sugar water after rinsing her mouth, and then lay down under the quilt, dazed and thinking wildly.

It feels like a prisoner with a suspended death sentence.

waiting to be executed.

The whole night was extremely long.

*
The next day, when the sun was shining on her body, Zhen Mingzhu woke up.

She forgot how she fell asleep last night, she just felt sleepy, and Zhen Wen probably told others not to wake her up, so this morning, no one came up to ask her to eat. She looked at the empty room and felt herself It seems abandoned.

When you are in a bad mood, you will be particularly flustered if you stay alone for a long time.

Zhen Mingzhu finished washing quickly, went to the cloakroom to change, opened the door and went downstairs.

"Morning miss."

The aunt doing cleaning on the stairs greeted with a smile.

"Good morning." Zhen Mingzhu finished her words, thought for a while, and asked her, "Is my dad at home?"

"Here, watching TV downstairs."

Zhen Mingzhu nodded, was about to take a step and then stopped suddenly: "Where's Aunt Lan?"

She seldom asked about Yang Lan. The aunt who did the cleaning was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "I'm at home too. I got up a bit late and just had breakfast."

"Oh."

Zhen Mingzhu nodded and walked downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I soon saw Zhen Wen watching TV.

Zhen Wen also saw her, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

He held a cigarette in one hand, and his shirt and trousers outlined his tall figure. He still had a mature and steady demeanor in his gestures, and even the gentle smile on his face was the same as usual.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, Zhen Mingzhu would have suspected that the matter about An Ying was actually just a dream.

She quickly collected her thoughts, nodded and said, "It's much better."

"Hurry up and eat, the kitchen is hot."

She was fine, Zhen Wen felt relieved and urged her.

Zhen Mingzhu nodded, turned to go to the restaurant, and soon saw Yang Lan again.

At the long dining table, two people sat on a chair each. After secretly observing, Zhen Mingzhu found that Yang Lan was a little different from usual.She was sitting there, wearing the latest fashion dress from a big luxury brand. On the stool at hand was a limited-edition handbag of the same brand. Her hair and makeup looked exquisite. The hand holding the spoon to drink soup was on the ring finger. With huge pigeon eggs, it can be said that the whole body is luxurious.

Zhen Mingzhu felt that she seemed to be going to see An Ying.

But even so, why can Zhen Wen still sit still?
Could it be that the two have reached some kind of consensus and reconciled?

In this circle since she was a child, she knew many such things just by listening to Yang Lan.

Which big boss has adopted a young lover again, and the wife at home is mad with anger, but when he is used to being a wealthy man, he is no longer incapable when he is young, and he spends most of his life in wealth and comfort, who can be willing to let go and end up in divorce without saying anything?

After divorce, can you live another wonderful life?

How can they have the energy to be alone, to start all over again, to work hard?
The better ones, tried every means to get rid of the vixen, spent more money on beauty care, tried their best to win the man's heart, and continued to live a prosperous and prosperous life with the thorn in his heart.What's worse, the man is blatantly confident, and the children of the mistress may rush to the door to fight for the family property. One after another, the big drama is staged at home, giving the other rich ladies in the circle a lot of jokes after dinner.

Their family should not be of the latter type, and judging by Yang Lan's appearance, it is more likely to be of the former type.

In this case, she won't make a big fuss.

She has always been very face-saving.

The sudden thought made Zhen Mingzhu feel extremely complicated and depressed.

It seemed that no matter how this matter ended, she couldn't be happy, and she also knew that the situation of their family would get worse.What is she going to do, start acting like Yang Lan, wearing a mask?
The thought almost made her suffocate.

After eating, she couldn't even stay at home, and went to school early.

　*
　　At noon this morning, Ah Jin ordered takeaway in the hospital.

　　As a result, the delivery boy called me before delivering the meal and asked, "Hello, which floor is the psychiatric department where you live?"

　　Ah Jin: "..."

　　Recall the mental activity of the moment of ignorance: the other party hangs up your phone severely and throws a bunch of bad reviews in your face.I just can't figure it out, did he really have some misunderstandings about neurology? (⊙o⊙)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)