me and a divorced housewife

Chapter 648 Disappointed Call

After Mr. Meng left, Meng Tingyun came in, "What did he tell you?"

"I didn't say anything, I just said something about the company." I said.

"He didn't scold you again?" she asked.

"Of course not." I said, "Besides, your dad didn't scold me, he just hated iron and steel."

"It's really funny." Meng Tingyun said, "Why does he ask others to be like him?"

"Mr. Meng, after all, is a successful person under the current social standards." I said.

"Success?" Meng Tingyun sneered, "Do you really think that is very successful?"

I was taken aback, for a long time after I graduated, I thought so, and I think, most people also thought so, Mr. Meng is not only a little money, Changhai is almost a business empire.Isn't such a rich man considered successful?
But now, it seems that I do not agree so strongly in my heart, especially in the days after entering Changhai, I have seen too many things that must be carried behind the success. Tired and scary.

Of course, I can't say that in front of Meng Tingyun, otherwise it will make her more prejudiced against Mr. Meng.

"Don't say that, after all, everyone has different principles of life." I said, "Mr. Meng's success is the success that most people agree with and envy. Besides, he is indeed kind to me and taught me a lot of useful things. thing."

Meng Tingyun shook his head helplessly, and said, "I don't want you to become like him in the future. If you have a daughter in the future, she will hate this so-called success as much as I do."

I laughed, "Don't go so far, I don't even have a wife, where did my daughter come from?"

"You and her... haven't reconciled yet?" she asked.

I shook my head helplessly.

"Why can't this matter get over it?" She said, "I think you should listen to me and let me tell her that this kind of thing is easy to talk about between women and women."

I smiled wryly, "I don't want to discuss this with you."

"Virtue." She said, "I don't care about your shit, but I feel guilty, especially this time you are so..."

"You don't have to feel guilty at all," I said hastily, "it's just what your male colleagues and friends should do at that time."

"Pull it down." She said, "In these years, how many people will stand up for you in times of crisis."

I was taken aback.

She said, "To be honest, I'd rather you don't do that, so that I don't owe you. I'm used to others owing me all these years, but I'm not used to being owed to others all of a sudden. "

"You didn't owe me anything at all." I said, "Even if I don't help you, you have to beat me after they beat you. The effect is the same. This injury will happen anyway, so you don't have to feel guilty at all."

She smiled and said, "You... the longer you get along, the more you feel..."

"What do you think?" I asked.

"Nothing?" She suddenly asked, "Let me ask you, have you ever saved Liu Ruyue so desperately?"

I was taken aback, "I have, what's the matter, why are you asking this?"

"Then is she particularly moved?" She asked.

"Um, yeah," I said. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." She said, "I just felt that at that time, you were so manly and made me feel safe. Of course, I was also touched a little bit."

"A little bit? It seems that it is really not easy to move you so much." I laughed.

"Actually...it's quite touching." She murmured. "In the environment where I grew up, most of what I saw after I was sensible were intrigues and schemes and indifference. So..."

I felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, so I quickly said, "Okay, okay, don't be polite here, you should be more heartless, I look more natural. You look like this, I get goose bumps all over my body .”

"I hate it!" she complained, "I found that you just can't talk to you well."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, go back to your ward and lie down and rest, I'm a little sleepy." I said, "Don't disturb my rest."

"It's boring for me to go back to the ward by myself. I can sit here with you and I can take care of you," she said.

"You are also a patient, and you still take care of me." I said, "Hurry up and go back."

"It's okay, you sleep with you, I'll check Weibo here for a while," she said. "I'll go back by myself in a while."

I had no choice but to close my eyes, actually I'm not sleepy, I just miss Liu Ruyue.

And I really want to.

I found that when people are injured, they become extremely vulnerable. Whether it is physical injury or psychological injury, you will be so vulnerable that you miss the person you want to see very much.

But I also know that at this time, of course I can't call her. If she knows that I was injured because of Meng Tingyun, I'm afraid she will misunderstand me even more.

Moreover, I am also afraid that after the call, she will still be in that cold state, which will make me feel even more uncomfortable.

I don't know if her heart has changed in the past two days, will she recall the good times we had before, think of everything we have experienced, think of what I have paid for her and the touch I have brought to her, will she recall a little bit? How about a little emotion?
Just as I was thinking, the phone rang suddenly. I picked it up and saw that it was Liu Ruyue calling. I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Could it be that she knew I was injured and wanted to come and see me?Or did she figure it out and want to talk to me?
I was so happy that I forgot to answer the phone.

"Hurry up and pick her up, or she will hang up if you don't pick her up." Meng Tingyun said.

I quickly picked it up, "Hello." I pretended to be calm and said, hiding my inner joy.

"Oh, Yu Hao, are you going back at night?" She asked, mixed with the sound of loud music, probably at the performance site.

I was taken aback. Does she want to go home and talk to me?I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.But when I think about it, I look like a mummy now, can I go back and talk?

"Well, I may have to work overtime at night." I said, "You are..."

"Oh," she said, "I have some clothes for the show at home. I need to use them in two days and I want to take them out. But I accidentally lost the keys during the dance two days ago, so..."

My mood immediately cooled down. It turned out that I was thinking too much.

"Then another day, I will send it to you another day, I have to work overtime tonight." I said disappointed in my heart.

"Okay." She didn't say anything more. "Then I hang up."

Before I hung up, I heard the empty sound of beeping over there.

I was extremely disappointed, threw the phone away and suddenly thought, could she just want to talk to me, and I'm too embarrassed to say it directly, is it a deliberate excuse?
(End of this chapter)