Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Meng Yuliang opened the French window, went outside the balcony and threw out the ring in front of Li mi.

His movements are very natural and unrestrained, with a shallow anger, like saying goodbye to his past.

"Are you satisfied?"

Meng Yuliang turned around and smiled at Li mi.

The man with red eyes and almost unable to control himself just now disappeared. He was still polite and gentle.

Li Mi is not satisfied, and there is no reason to attack again.

Meng Yuliang grabbed her shoulder and said in a dumb voice, "let's go. I'll take you home."

He acted too calm, as if it had never happened.

The quarrel between the two had died before it began.

After leaving Li Mi's house, Meng Yuliang unconsciously drove the car fast.

At night, security guards in Phoenix Wutong District patrol.

The security guard with a strong flashlight found something unusual in the green belt. He walked over.

As soon as the flashlight was illuminated, I saw a man in a windbreaker with outstanding appearance.

At this time, the man was bending over, with his mobile phone flashlight on, feeling something in the lawn.

The air was so cold that people shivered. His hands kept groping in the grass and bushes. They were already red with cold.

On such a cold day, the breath he breathed out could no longer afford white fog.

His nose was red with cold, and his eyes were red.

No one knows when he came here and has groped here since.

"Sir..." the security guard didn't think he was a mess, but thought he was the owner here. "What are you looking for? Is it a very important thing? Do you want me to help you find it?"

"No, thanks."

No, I'll find what I threw away myself.

People can't find it back, at least things are OK.

"Sir, you look very green. Are you a resident of our community?" the security guard asked.

"Well." the man stood up straight.

He has been hunched down. The security guard didn't expect him to be so tall. It's like a model in the show coming out of the TV picture.

The last time I saw such a good figure, it was Dr. Yang.

The security guard looked at him blankly: "according to the rules, I still want to ask, which unit are you the owner?"

"2201, block a, building 17."

"Ah... I almost forgot that Dr. Yang's house has been sold. Are you the buyer?"

"My last name is Meng."

"Mr. Meng, what are you looking for? It's getting colder and colder. I read the weather forecast and said it would fall below zero tonight and it would snow. You'd better hurry..."

"Xiao Liu, leave me alone. Go and be busy." Meng Yuliang said naturally.

He looked a little ugly, lowered his head and continued to grope in the lawn.

The security guard smiled and nodded. After taking several steps, he suddenly found something wrong.

No, I didn't introduce myself just now. This Mr. Meng is also the first time we met. How does he know my surname is Liu.

Without much thought, he continued to patrol around with a flashlight.

"It's amazing. There are some handsome guys on the 22nd floor of block a, building 17." the security guard shook his head. "The Feng Shui on this floor is so good."

A few months ago, the three owners who suddenly moved in were also handsome and angry. The cleaning aunt who collected garbage crowded into the garage every morning in order to wait for them to come out of the elevator together, saying that they were healing their hearts and even their eyes were purified.

Now, they're all gone. There's another one.

Mr. Meng looks very polite, but his behavior is too strange.

"Found it."

At the moment when he was about to give up in despair, Meng Yuliang felt a shiny little thing from the wet grass.

There was some mud on it. He pinched it in the palm of his hand and didn't look at it.

The wet mud in his palm made him very uncomfortable.

Those sticky, cold soil seemed to wipe directly on his heart.

eureka.

Finally found it.

You can't lose it. What a precious thing it is.

Although it is useless, although it can no longer represent anything, it is still a precious thing.

Meng Yuliang held the ring in his palm and inserted his muddy hands into his coat pocket.

He doesn't want anyone to see the ring.

It was like a memory locked up by him. He didn't want anyone to touch it anymore.

As long as you touch this ring, the song will appear in your ears. In front of you, you can see countless people cheering and reading that person in your heart.

The one who cried, bit his lower lip and said I would.

Now on her hand, I don't know who's ring, and her cold fingertips are warm.

"Don't catch me. It's not safe to drive like this."

Cheng Yi pulls his hand out of Mu sifan's palm, which is sweating.

Mu sifan said, "I don't feel safe until I catch you."

He still held Cheng Yi's hand tightly.

He was driving back to Mu's house.

There are not many pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

They have dinner with mu nijun in the ward. After dinner, mu nijun and mu sifan are alone. Father and son rarely talk in a low voice.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. When I was ready to go back, the night was already deep.

Mu sifan smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"I know," he said.

"What do you know?" Cheng Yi saw a trace of his pride and didn't want him to be so proud.

"You..." Mu sifan looked at Cheng Yi and said, "be honest, whose wild child is in your stomach."

"Do you want to die?" Cheng Yi shook his hand away.

If others don't know, even if you talk nonsense, why do you talk nonsense.

Don't you know? It's impossible.

"If anyone can have children with me, I'll dump you immediately," Cheng Yi said.

"Hum, don't be smart. If I know who the adulterer is..." Mu sifan is still laughing.

He thought Cheng Yi's reaction was very interesting.

Cheng Yi roared angrily, "I told you to stop talking. Do you want to fight?"

She grabbed mu sifan's wrist, turned in the opposite direction and said calmly, "I solemnly told you once that they misunderstood. Don't be nervous. I'll check it tomorrow and show them the report."

"I'm driving. It's dangerous, dangerous, let go." Mu sifan said with a flattering smile, "don't... don't you."

"Why?" Cheng Yi said in surprise, "it's a misunderstanding. The misunderstanding must be explained clearly."

Mu sifan winked at her and said, "don't explain like this. I have other ways to explain so that the misunderstanding no longer exists."

"What?"

"The misunderstanding is not a misunderstanding, so there is no need to explain."

"Speak human words."

"Just give birth to one quickly. I'll try my best." Mu sifan said solemnly, like an army writ.

"You're abetting me to cheat. I'll never go with you. Tomorrow I'll take a blood test and explain it to the chairman." Cheng Yi let him go and said angrily.

Is this something you can do with your efforts?

What do you think of me? Who wants to have your baby?

Mu sifan put away his smile and said seriously, "sometimes cheating is not necessarily a bad thing."

His tone was dignified like the fog of dawn.

Cheng Yidun looked at his side face.

"I haven't seen him smile so happily since he was ill." Mu sifan didn't look at her, but stared at the road ahead.

The light of the instrument panel of the car set off his eyes, hiding a warm current and gentle like water.

What can you do if you lie to him.

"Let him be happy for a few more days..." Mu sifan turned his head and strongly held Cheng Yi's hand. With a high attitude of worrying about the country and the people, he said coldly: "wife, don't worry, I will try my best to make you pregnant."

When Cheng Yi's fist was waved out, there was still some sadness on his face. It was rare to see mu sifan so melancholy and sad. He was almost hit by his melancholy side face.

Damn dramatist, you almost cheated.