Ex-wife, please marry me

Zhuo Nianqi has been used to saying evil words to Wang Mengmeng during this period of time. He has been disturbed by jealousy, and he can't think about the impact of what he says from his mouth.

After a short silence, Wang Meng Meng sighed.

"Please respect my profession. Maybe money is the benchmark to measure everything in your heart, but it's not here. Zhuo Nianqi, what's the difference between you and the arrogant and domineering rich second generation? "

Zhuo Nianqi now realizes how hurtful her words are. She clearly wants to be close to Wang Mengmeng, but somehow, when she sees her, she can't help but speak ill of each other and becomes no longer like herself.

He opened his mouth in vain to explain something, but found no reason to defend himself.

Can't you tell Wang Mengmeng why she's still having a good time when she leaves? Or tell her that most of the time just because they care too much, but how to say that.

Zhuo Nianqi has no choice but to smile and miss the chance to solve the misunderstanding.

At the moment, Wang Mengmeng is very disappointed with Zhuo Nianqi. After returning to China, she feels strange again and again. One year is so powerful that it changes a person.

"Zhuo Nianqi, I will definitely go to see wanwan tomorrow, but it's not for the so-called money in your mouth. I don't want any reward, because I just want wanwan to get better."

Wang Meng dreams that Zhuo Nianqi doesn't say a word. She wants to end the unpleasant conversation as soon as possible. She says a little faster regardless of the other party's reaction.

Zhuo Nianqi knows that she has hurt the girl's strong self-esteem. As soon as she wants to say something, she is interrupted by Wang Mengmeng.

"Please send the address to my mobile later."

Zhuo Nianqi's words that he wants to explain can only be put in his heart as the other party hangs up. After hearing the sound of hanging up, he sees Zhuo Nianqi holding his mobile phone for a long time.

Wang Mengmeng's eyes became more empty when he hung up the phone. If he had any extravagant hopes for Zhuo Nianqi before, those extravagant hopes had turned into deep despair and had been lax for a long time.

She shrunk her weak body in the sofa, and saw that she held herself tightly, as if only in this way could she have a sense of security. For a long time, she got up and walked into the washroom. Looking at her fragile self in front of the mirror, she told herself in silence.

"He's no longer the one you know, that's it! That's all for the good and the bad! "

After such a self-regulation, Wang Mengmeng's state is much better. Thinking of the night when she was born to smile, she thought that she would try her best anyway.

But what kind of approach should we take?

What's unique and interesting between Wang Mengmeng's meditation and the evening. His eyes unconsciously fall on his previous paintings. Wang Mengmeng looks at them pleasantly and seems to have an idea.

Wang Mengmeng prepared all the utensils, looked at the painting that had been destroyed before, and stayed up late to draw a cat according to his memory.

When Wang Mengmeng stayed up late painting cats, Zhuo Nianqi couldn't sleep in her room for a long time. She looked out of the window into the darkness, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Sometimes it's because I care too much that I'll make a fool of myself. I don't like myself. My behavior is childish. I push Wang Mengmeng away again and again, but I want to be close to him.

Zhuo meng'an, who gets up and goes to the toilet, looks at his brother sitting at the table, sleepy looking at Zhuo Nianqi, who seems to be in a bad mood.

"Brother, why don't you sleep?"

Zhuo Nian Qi looks back at Meng an, who just fell asleep and doesn't wake up. She smiles.

"My brother is very happy to think of the possibility of recovery tomorrow night."

When Zhuo meng'an hears the name of Wan Wan, his chaotic consciousness becomes sober. He looks at Zhuo Nianqi with clear eyes, and can't help but ask with joy.

"Brother, can you defeat the witch tomorrow?"

Zhuo Nianqi took his brother's soft hand and looked out of the window again. He said with certainty: "I believe that you can do it later."

This sentence is like an answer to Meng an, and it's like an encouragement to yourself.

Now I can't imagine another bad possibility. For Zhuo Nianqi, Wang Mengmeng is like the last straw. I can't imagine if even Wang Meng's dream doesn't work, then I really can't help it.

Zhuo meng'an is very conscious at this time. Looking at Zhuo Nianqi, he just looks out of the window and doesn't pay attention to himself. He pulls his brother's hand and shows a happy smile on his face.

"When it's late, Ann won't let anyone bully her. Ann won't grab food and toys like before. As long as Wan Wan likes them, ANN can give them to her. "

Zhuo Nianqi sees his younger brother's imagination of the future. He sees that Meng an is more masculine because she is ill at night and knows how to take care of and protect him.

Zhuo Nian Qi rubbed his brother's cheek: "I hope what Meng an said now can be done in the future!"

Meng an felt her brother's disbelief, so she patted her chest unconvinced.

"Brother, Ann is a boy. She said that she must do it, and her mother said that boys should let girls do it."

Zhuo Nianqi can't help thinking about today's and Wang Mengmeng's life. Seeing that Zhuo mengan's face is full of seriousness, she can't help feeling that she is very shameful.

"Children all know that boys want to let girls, and how do they treat Wang Mengmeng?"

Zhuo meng'an was immersed in the joy of recovery in the evening, and today he said a lot. Looking at my brother and ignoring himself, I thought about the plan after the recovery tomorrow night.

Just when they were silent, Zhuo meng'an suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly pushed Zhuo Nian Qi beside him and looked at his brother anxiously.

Zhuo Nianqi doesn't know what's wrong with his brother. He looks at Zhuo mengan with regret and asks anxiously, "what's wrong with you, Meng an?"

Zhuo meng'an suddenly cried, like thinking of something unhappy.

"Brother, in fairy tales, princes go to save princesses, right?"

Zhuo Nianqi didn't expect to be such a question. Looking at Zhuo meng'an, who was alone in sadness, he answered: "yes, what's the matter?"

See dream an small hand to cover a face, a pair of lonely expression, "how to do? If sister Mengmeng wants wan wan to return to her former appearance tomorrow, then the prince of Wan Wan will not be An'an! "

I didn't expect that meng'an's brain hole was so big. Zhuo Nianqi couldn't help but reflect on whether he had recently told his brother fairy tales. Clap Zhuo meng'an's head in tears and laughter.

"The late Prince has always been ANN, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhuo meng'an looks up at the serious Zhuo Nian Qi, and then realizes that his brother didn't cheat him, and his face turns pale. The brothers fell asleep in anticipation of the next day.

Wang Mengmeng didn't sleep all night. After painting the cat, Xiao Mi got up straight away. Regardless of breakfast, she took the painting and hurried out. According to the address given by Zhuo Nianqi, she took a taxi to Wan wanwan's home.

Zhuo Nianqi and Zhuo mengan also get up early. Zhuo mengan suddenly demands a high image of himself. After standing in front of the mirror for a long time, he is always dissatisfied with his clothes.

Seeing that her younger brother was dressed in a very formal way, Xu Yueqing laughed. Looking at the two brothers, she couldn't figure it out. Seeing that Meng an began to pay attention to her image, she couldn't help feeling funny.

Zhuo meng'an looked at himself in the mirror, always felt like less. See Zhuo Nianqi gloating to his side, embarrassed to ask: "brother, what do you think of me today?"

He looked at his brother carefully, looked at Zhuo meng'an with a kind of appreciative eyes, and raised his thumb.

"Meng an is very handsome today. I will feel that Meng an is my own prince."

Zhuo meng'an after listening to proud smile, although the elder brother said yesterday evening Prince has been himself, but the heart always feel uneasy, this is perfect.

Zhuo Nianqi and Meng an dally for a while before they go out. Although today's Meng an is happy, he thinks that he is playing the prince today and doesn't run around as usual. He secretly looked at Meng an, who was not smiling, and thought that the world of children was really interesting.

Perhaps because of his good mood, Zhuo Nianqi felt that today's air was fresh and the sun was warm. A new day came.

When Zhuo Nianqi and Zhuo mengan arrive at their home in the evening, they find that Wang Mengmeng hasn't arrived yet. Because of the traffic jam on the road, Wang Mengmeng was very anxious but helpless.

Finally, after Wang Mengmeng knocked on the door, he found a well-dressed lady open the door in doubt and looked at her politely.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, is this Wan Wan's home?"

Wang Mengmeng checked the address again, found it correct, and asked the lady with a smile.

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Fang Zhilan looks at the strange girl in front of her and seems to be familiar with Wan Wan when she mentions her name. Fang Zhilan looks at Wang Mengmeng and just wants to say something, and then sees Zhuo mengan running excitedly from a distance.

"Sister Mengmeng, you are here at last!"

Zhuo meng'an is very happy to hold Wang Meng Meng's hand, his face is a long-awaited joy. Wang Mengmeng saw Zhuo mengan, whom he had not seen for a long time, and touched his head intimately.

Fang Zhilan looks at the two people who are very close in front of her. Embarrassed to interrupt, she looks at Zhuo mengan and asks, "do you know the elder sister in front of her?"

Zhuo meng'an looks like a natural acquaintance. He looks at Wang Meng Meng and Fang Zhilan with a happy face.

"Auntie Fang, my elder brother said that sister Mengmeng might let wanwan return to the way she used to be."

Fang Zhilan didn't expect that the girl in front of her was coming for her daughter, so she hurried into the room.

Wang Mengmeng walks into the room and looks at Fang Zhilan with a puzzled look on her face. She takes the initiative to introduce herself.

"Hello, auntie. My name is Wang Mengmeng. I heard that I suffered from depression in the evening, so I came to see if I could help."

Fang Zhilan never knew how to meet a friend of this age at the evening party. Looking at Wang Mengmeng's young and energetic face, she said, "I'm very curious about how you and the evening party got to know each other."

Wang Mengmeng didn't know how to answer for a moment. Now she really didn't want to mention that person. When she was thinking about how to organize the language, she saw Zhuo mengan's positive answer.