Cute Baby from Heaven: Overlord Stand-in Mommy

Chapter 99
How to do?
She thought that what he gave her was a detailed address, but she didn't expect that the building was much bigger than she imagined.

Aimei thought of the office phone number of the logistics department of the municipal government, and dialed the number, but it was already past the off-duty time, and the phone rang for a long time, and no one answered after dialing N times.

She looked at the high-rise buildings in front of her, and at the reasonably designed green environment around her. No matter in any aspect, she didn't know how many times better than the Shen family's living environment.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Where are you? Brother-in-law! I'm Aimei..."

Well, she is here, she must find him.

She can't let go of such an opportunity. She has always believed that the opportunity is grasped by herself.If you can't hold it, let it slip away in vain, what a waste.

Aimei raised her voice, like the most innocent girl, put her hands into trumpets, and shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law, I am Aimei! Brother-in-law, I can't find your home..."

At this moment, Zhuo Yuming was sitting in his living room, watching the news and thinking about what happened recently.He still knew Ai Mei's situation very well.I have also heard insiders say that Aimei is a mistress and vixen who destroys other people's marriages.Although she is a junior, she is finally going to become a regular as she wished...

After hesitating for three days, I went to Aimei.

After looking for it, he began to wonder whether his appearance would disrupt Aimei's peaceful life.He once disrupted Chen Xiaoling's life and made the most innocent girl his "wife" and his son's "mother".

It's not that he's regretting, it's just that he wants to know whether to continue with some things.

"Brother-in-law, I'm Aimei..."

Outside, Yixi heard a woman's voice.

He settled down and listened carefully. It was indeed the words. He got up and walked to the window, and saw a woman in white standing beside the garden of the community, with her hair still coiled, like a lady.She stood aside and repeated loudly: "Brother-in-law, I'm Ai Mei, I can't find your home."

For some reason, this kind of Aimei always gave him the illusion of going back to his college days. Who ever stood in front of his dormitory building brazenly and shouted: "Brother, I'm Ai Ting, where do you live, where do I live?" Come to see you..."

They are really sisters, and they even say the same thing.

Initial doubts dissipated in all this.

Zhuo Yuming poked his head out of the window and waved at Aimei, but there were too many people living in this building, and Aimei didn't see him at all when facing such a tall building.

Seeing Aimei still shouting there, Zhuo Yuming left the house.

When Aimei repeated it countless times, Zhuo Yuming put on a casual dress, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and just looked at her quietly like that.

"Brother-in-law." Aimei ran over joyfully, stopped five or six steps away from him, and smiled brightly.A man can be so handsome that even putting his hands in his trouser pockets is full of infinite charm. She has never looked at a man with the mood of worshiping superstars like she does now.

"Go up and have a seat, just treat it as a way to recognize the door." Zhuo Yuming pointed in the direction of the elevator entrance.

Ai Mei followed closely behind him, he was really much taller than her, although she wore high heels, she had a feeling of looking up to a giant.

When taking the elevator, Aimei carefully watched the floor he pressed.At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, it was the beginning of nightlife in Green City. There were many people going up and down in the elevator. Ai Mei squeezed to Zhuo Yuming's side: "Brother-in-law, your place is so beautiful!"

"The house was bought six years ago, and it was designed and decorated by your sister herself."

Zhuo Yuming briefly introduced, and at this time he specifically mentioned Ai Ting.

Aimei smiled: "My sister is really amazing." The tone of envy and admiration was still the same.

"Your sister has been doing well in her studies since she was a child. When she graduated from high school, she was admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts. She went abroad to study in her sophomore year. After finishing her studies, she married me..."

Forget how difficult it is to be together, the ups and downs of love, and merge them into a few simplest words.

Ai Mei said: "So, my sister is a painter?"

"Unfortunately, she didn't hold a painting exhibition. She had this wish, but later..."

Zhuo Yuming didn't continue talking, the two got out of the elevator, walked to his house, opened the door, Ai Mei stood at the door, looking into the door: It's so beautiful!Beautiful solid wood furniture, beautiful leather sofas, and beautiful silk flowers and real flowers in the living room... The floor is spotless, even the furniture is clean, the leather sofas are shining, and the solid wood furniture is shining. First impression: tidy, clean, warm...

There are several oil paintings hanging on the wall of the living room, or landscapes, or flowers, giving people an indescribably elegant feeling.

"Brother-in-law is really amazing, he cleaned up the house very well!"

clean?It was only then that Zhuo Yuming noticed that this was the first impression he had when he came home from get off work today. When he left in the morning, he saw the dust on the sofa, tables and chairs as before.The one who helped him clean up the house was no one else but Chen Xiaoling.Although she has moved away, she still has a set of keys to the house in her hand.

He is still thinking about her!Because Aimei can think of her kindness with a casual word.

"sit down!"

Aimei sat on the sofa and tentatively touched the sofa with her hands. The more she touched it, the more she felt that it was made of real leather, unlike some people who used artificial leather sofas.The real leather is different, it feels smooth and soft to the touch.

Zhuo Yuming poured a glass of water and handed it to Aimei.At this moment, he recalled that although he had reunited with Chen Xiaoling for a long time, he had never poured a glass of water for her like now.As for her, she always silently took care of their father and son, and even responded to his requests. Although sometimes she would get angry and feel unfair, but after posting, it was the same as before.

Why did you think of her again?
Zhuo Yuming tried his best not to think of her. "Sit down first, I'll go and sample something for you to see."

He folded into the side sleeper and took down the wedding photo from the wall.After thinking about it for a while, since Chen Xiaoling started a new relationship, he can no longer entangle with her.And this wedding photo of him and Ai Ting, I don't want Ai Mei to see it, Ai Ting and Chen Xiaoling look too much alike.Since she couldn't let her see it, he had to hide this wedding photo.

He removed the small nails around the frame, and took out a piece of kraft paper-colored cardboard from the interlayer of the frame to replace the original wedding photo.

what happened to him?Isn't Ai Ting the most important thing in his heart?But now he wants to hide Ai Ting in the frame, as if he wants to bury her deep in his heart.The answer is in the heart.He whispered: "Impossible! Impossible! How could I like Chen Xiaoling? That woman can't even compare to half of Ai Ting."

In the living room, Aimei looked curiously at the apartment, which had three bedrooms and two living rooms.The master bedroom is very big, bigger than the living room in her house. One of the side bedrooms was converted into a study room, and there are two bookshelves full of books in it. The bookshelves were custom-made on the wall when the house was renovated.It is made of synthetic board with brown wood grain, and it is inlaid with glass. There is a desk with the same brown wood grain.

When Zhuo Yuming came out, Aimei was standing at the door of the master bedroom.

"This is the last painting of your sister's life. I have been looking at it for a long time, but I can't see what is the mystery in this painting. Please help me to see!"

Aimei looked at the oil painting in front of her. The colors were well matched, but it gave off a dull feeling.A young couple with two lovely children.

Zhuo Yuming was waiting for her answer, Aimei pointed to the five or six-year-old girl and said, "This sister Ai Ting, look, I remember she was like this when I was a child, but... this..."

In fact, she and Ai Ting have no blood relationship.She is the younger sister that Ai Ting recognized in the orphanage.That day, she sat in the courtyard of the orphanage and wept, hoping to be adopted like other children, and to find a foster parent who loved her.Ai Ting walked over.

"Aimei, don't cry."

"Why doesn't anyone want us? Sister Ai Ting, is it because we are too big? I heard from other brothers and sisters that the uncles and aunts who come to adopt children like children under the age of three, but we are too big..."

When Aimei was younger, she was not cute. The adoptive parents always wanted to pick a cute and beautiful child, and they looked down on her.When she gets older, she won't look as ugly as she did when she was a child, but others think she is too big.

"Aimei, even if no one adopts us, in the orphanage, there are still Grandpa Dean, Mother Zhou, and Grandma Luo who treat us well. There are so many brothers and sisters here, and they are all our relatives."

"It's different! It's different! We are unwanted children. I want my parents, and I want to have a home like other children."

Ai Ting He Shi does not want to have a home, a warm home.

"Aimei, then you can treat me as your own sister from now on."

"Will you be nice to me?"

"Ok!"

"I'll give me the eggs I get every morning."

"Ok!"

"Then I recognize you as my own sister."

"Okay. I will leave the delicious food to you in the future."

When she was a child, Ai Ting was the elder sister who treated her best in the orphanage. When other children bullied her, Ai Ting would stand up and help her.Ai Ting is like an angel in the orphanage, no matter her brother, sister, or younger siblings love her very much.Even Mother Zhou and Grandma Luo in the orphanage treated her very well.She always helps Mama Luo serve meals and Mama Zhou does laundry...

After reminiscing, Aimei pointed to the baby girl in the arms of the young mother and said, "This must be me in Sister Ai Ting's fantasy."

"When Ai Ting was five or six years old, you were still a baby? How did I hear that you were more than one year younger than Ai Ting." Ai Ting was five or six years old, and Ai Mei was also four or five years old. holding baby.

Ai Mei said: "In fantasy, the big one must be sister Ai Ting. The small one is me."

Seeing that Ai Mei didn't know much, Zhuo Yuming sighed softly, thinking that Ai Mei could see something from the painting.This is the picture that appeared in Ai Ting's dream at the end of her life, and this picture incorporates too much of her yearning.Perhaps, he was mistaken.

(End of this chapter)