Ex-wife, please marry me

Han Jian naturally doesn't believe it. If there is nothing wrong, how can he cry his two eyes into the red eyes of a little white rabbit.

Thinking about it, he reached out and passed under Wang Mengmeng. Wang Mengmeng was suddenly frightened. She looked at Han Jian who picked herself up in the princess's arms and said, "what are you doing? Please put me down quickly."

Han Jian gently smile: "I see you sit at the gate is not good, hold you sit on the sofa."

"Actually, I can get up by myself." Wang Mengmeng said quickly.

"Of course I know you can, but I want to hold you," Han Jian said softly. He put Wang Mengmeng in the sofa. In another sofa with his back to the door, he found Wang Mengmeng's best friend, Feng Yuanyuan, who was nestled in the sofa?

Now Han Jian is even more strange, and he sees the TV series being broadcast in the TV series? Huanzhuge? Did these two people cry at huanzhuge?

If you really think so, Han Jian would be stupid.

He sat next to Wang Mengmeng and asked, "Mengmeng, why are you crying? Tell me."

Wang Mengmeng shook his head.

"Did someone bully you?"

Wang Mengmeng shook his head again and again, and his tears came out of the corner of his eyes.

"Well, well, I won't ask."

Han Jian quickly said, and then he took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Wang Mengmeng, "dry your tears, don't cry swollen."

Unable to get news from Wang Mengmeng, Han Jian turns his eyes to Feng Yuanyuan on another sofa.

He gently touched Wang Mengmeng's back a few times, then sat up and came to Feng Yuanyuan's side, and tentatively asked, "why did Meng Meng cry at the door, and even you cry? What's going on? "

Feng Yuanyuan pouted, looked at Han Jian and said sadly, "it's all because of me!"

"What?" Han Jian doesn't understand.

"I said it's all because of me. If it wasn't for my ghost idea, it wouldn't make the relationship between Wang Mengmeng and Zhuo Nianqi worse." Feng Yuanyuan's face was always a look of guilt.

"Zhuo Nianqi has just been here?" Han Jian thought and asked.

Feng Yuanyuan nodded gently, "in fact, the phone call I made to you earlier said that Wang Mengmeng was injured and needed you to come immediately. It's a fake. I also called Zhuo Nianqi, just to test who cares more about Wang Mengmeng between you and Zhuo Nianqi. Of course, this is all the bad methods I came up with! "

No wonder at that time and Zhuo Nianqi received a phone call at the same time. After hearing the news of Mengmeng's injury, they had no time to think about getting on the bus.

It seems that at that time he also heard Zhuo Nianqi's swearing voice and immediately got on the bus. After getting on the bus, both of them galloped in the same direction.

I thought it was a coincidence, but it's not just a coincidence.

Midway, he received the news that the company wanted to hold a meeting and returned temporarily, so Zhuo Nianqi came ahead of time! But I didn't see Zhuo Nianqi's car downstairs just now, and there was no one to see him here.

At this time, the situation is obviously telling Han Jian that Wang Mengmeng sitting at the door crying is probably related to Zhuo Nianqi.

Han Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "where has Zhuo Nianqi gone?"

"If only Zhuo Nianqi could speak as well as you. In order to wait for you and Zhuo Nianqi to come, I want to open a TV play to watch some. Who knows that after he came, he said we cheated him! I don't mean to play him like a monkey. I just don't want Wang Mengmeng to be confused about you two any more. " Feng Yuanyuan heaved her mouth sadly.

After hearing this, Han Jian was a little surprised. For the first time, he knew that Wang Mengmeng was troubled by things between him and himself.

"And then?" Han Jian continued.

"Then Zhuo Nianqi was very angry, and he heaped cruel words. How cruel

Feng Yuanyuan suddenly stood up from the sofa to fight for Wang Mengmeng.

"Do you know what he said to Mengmeng! He said that in the future, he would not have any contact with Meng Meng, and he would go his own way. He also said that he would not pester Meng Meng any more, and Meng Meng would be happy! It's not like that at all. In fact, I wanted Mengmeng and Zhuo Nianqi to get along well. Who knows, they didn't get along well. On the contrary, they worsened the relationship between them. "

Feng Yuanyuan finished and sat down dejectedly.

After hearing this, Han Jian turns to Wang Mengmeng, who is curled up on the sofa, and sighs. Although he is sitting next to Wang Mengmeng at this time, it can be seen from this incident that he has completely lost to Zhuo Nianqi.

Even if he is no longer willing to lose to Zhuo Nianqi and give his favorite Wang Mengmeng to him, he can't make himself look at the sad Wang Mengmeng and ignore it.

"Mengmeng, I think Zhuo Nianqi might have been too angry at that time. Don't take it seriously. I'll take you to him tomorrow. Explain it to him face to face. I don't think there is any misunderstanding in the world forever. As long as the misunderstanding between you is resolved slowly, everything will come naturally. "

Han Jian doesn't want to say what comes naturally, and he doesn't want to give up. He thinks he still has hope.

Feng Yuanyuan also stood up from the sofa, sat down beside Wang Mengmeng and nodded.

"Yes. Let's have a good rest tonight and go to him tomorrow to make it clear! "

Wang Mengmeng didn't have any hope in his mind. "He won't want to see me."

"He said he couldn't see it! Han Jian and I went in first. When we saw him, I held his left hand. Han Jian held his right hand and held him back. You just rush in and explain to him! You're right, Han Jian! "

Feng Yuanyuan looks at Han Jian confidently, but Han Jian smiles helplessly. It's OK for Feng Yuanyuan to catch Zhuo Nianqi.

There is still a big contradiction between myself and Zhuo Nianqi. If I really rush up and catch Zhuo Nianqi, I don't know what Zhuo Nianqi will misunderstand. It's even harder to explain at that time.

"Can't you do that?" Feng Yuanyuan shriveled, "that... I'll think of another one."

Suddenly, Wang Mengmeng, who was buried in his head, said in a voice, "don't comfort me, OK? I just want to be quiet."

After listening, Feng Yuanyuan and Zhuo Nianqi take a look at each other and sigh. They don't speak any more and they don't leave. They both stay with the sad Wang Mengmeng.

The result of the first night is that the next day I wake up with a splitting headache. Zhuo Nian Qi rubbed his tired eyes and sat up from the bed.

Before drinking, he called the driver in advance to remind him to send him home after he was drunk.

Otherwise, he would wake up the next morning and find himself lost.

Zhuo Nianqi walked out of bed barefoot, stepped on the soft real wool carpet, pulled up his clothes and smelled it. A smell of wine immediately swept through his nose, making his nose wrinkled.

The thought that his bed and quilt had been tainted with the smell of wine made him feel bad.

After a stretch, he took off his coat and went into the bathroom to wash.

More than 20 minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. But soon, the door of the bathroom opened with a click, and the white fog in the bathroom gushed out from the bathroom.

Then came out a strong and soft body, emitting a faint fragrance, if you let outsiders see it, it's absolutely bloody, but it's a pity that there's only one body owner here.

Zhuo Nianqi put on clean clothes, fiddled with wet hair, opened the door and walked downstairs.

"I've changed the sheets and cups in my room." When passing by the nanny, Zhuo Nianqi said by the way.

"Yes, young master."

"Mommy -" Zhuo Nianqi howled at the empty big house.

"Young master, master and wife and young master are all out to play." Nanny said respectfully after Zhuo Nianqi.

Zhuo Nianqi nodded. He went to the table and saw a delicious soup.

"This is what my wife cooked for the young master before she went out in the morning. My wife told me to drink it. "

Zhuo Nianqi laughed. His mother was kind to him. She laughed happily and sat down to drink happily.

The soup in the bowl was lifted up, and there was not a drop left to drink. When he put it down again, Zhuo Nianqi noticed the note under the soup bowl.

He picked up the note and saw it read: Nianqi, are you dumped when you are so drunk? I didn't expect that my excellent baby son and handsome people would be dumped. Congratulations!! Ha ha ha!

A black thread hangs from Zhuo Nianqi's forehead. He rolled his eyes and looked down.

Since we were dumped, your father and I decided to leave you a space where you can lick the wounds of love alone, so we decided to take your brother and your father to honeymoon, you must be good!

At last, I drew an ugly smile.

"What a fart!" Zhuo Nianqi slaps the note on the dining table.

What comfort, this is not simply show love! Show love die quickly, but how his parents show love, show love are shown on TV, not dead, of course, he does not want his parents' feelings to die.

But hey... Zhuo Nianqi goes back to his room and turns on his computer. He really needs to lick his wounds these days.

Zhuo Nianqi played the game for several days in a row. The more he played, the more hi he became. With his superb skills, he soon made his own world in the new area, and was worshipped as a great God! Just then, the door of the room came knocking.

Zhuo Nianqi thought it was the nanny calling him to go down to eat. "I'll go down to eat later. Don't trouble you to take it up. Go out."

"No, young master, it's Miss Su Xiao's father and mother who come to visit."

Zhuo Nianqi didn't hear clearly, and asked again, "what?"

"Young master, I said, Miss Su Xiao's parents are here." The nurse outside raised her voice and said again.

As soon as Zhuo Nianqi heard it, his eyebrows pulled out and his expression solidified: "what! Now? "

"Yes, sir, they are waiting downstairs!"

"It's a headache. I didn't say anything about it!" Zhuo Nianqi jumps down from his chair and goes to the mirror. He sees himself playing with the computer for a few days and doesn't sleep well. He reaches out his hand and touches his handsome face, which is still so beautiful.