Girlfriend's Conspiracy

Meier and I fell asleep happily. After more than an hour, I woke up hungry with the sound of my stomach. I shook it gently and the woman sleeping in my arms.

Looking at the woman lying happily in my arms, I felt so strong that Meier was shaken up by me. He rubbed his bleary eyes. "Why? Let me sleep a little longer before I wake up."

I kissed Meier gently on her lips. "Honey, aren't you hungry? Let's go out to eat and come back to sleep. Come back, I'll hold you and continue to sleep."

I said these words to Meier meaningfully. Meier knows what I mean. I know I have to sleep with her after dinner. Meier was also very happy and gave me a greedy look.

He sat up and showed his bare upper body. Meier put his arms around my neck and gently returned to me on my lips.

Such a happy feeling is really wonderful. Meier and I put on our clothes.

I took Meier's hand to the snack bar downstairs and had something to eat.

Meier and I often eat noodles in this noodle restaurant. His noodles can be said to be very delicious, and the landlady knows that our two tastes are coming. Needless to say, she makes us what we like to eat. We still ordered two bowls of noodles. Sitting there, I looked at my charm affectionately.

The woman I moistened with love is like a delicate flower. I can't see enough. Meier's face is pink and tender. Like a flower that has just been fertilized.

Meier and I looked at each other happily. The landlady came to us slowly with two bowls of noodles.

Jingling, the phone rang. Meier looked at me. I quickly reached into my pocket and touched my mobile phone.

At first glance, it was a strange number, and I hesitated. I don't know who the stranger called me. This has something to do with my work, because when I receive a strange number, I will go through it in my head in advance. Who will it be?

Is it Xing Fei? It's Xing Fei. What's the matter with me at this time? Or Qin Hai, who listened to the songs of the East Hall. My brain is spinning fast. Think about what it would be like if Xing Fei came to me? What if Qin Hai came to me?

How can I answer them? The phone rang all the time. The landlady stood in front of me with a wooden face. I don't know why I didn't answer the phone.

Meier knows the nature and habits of my work. Every time I call, I don't pick it up right away, but think about it there. So Meier looked at me like this. He didn't urge me.

I quickly imagined that if it was Xing Fei, it should tell me which song and dance hall to go to work. Is there anything else he can do? He will never tell me what happened today.

Or there are some important tasks for me to complete. Let me work for him. Xing Fei shouldn't have so many people working hard. I'm not needed for some things, and I'm thin. I'm not a man who can fight and kill at all.

Or Qin Hai. He got Xing Fei's order and apologized to me. I thought these feelings should be answered quickly now, or he would hang up later.

I pressed the answer button. A woman's voice came over the phone. I wonder, I looked up at the charm around me.

Meier is also concentrating on listening to my phone. He hears a woman's voice and immediately comes to me in surprise. He will never allow others to compete with him for his heterosexual partner.

"Hello, are you Yang Qing?" the voice of a middle-aged and elderly woman came over the phone. I hesitated to promise. I imagined that a middle-aged and elderly woman should not pose any threat to me. "Ah, yes," I hesitated and vaguely promised each other.

The other party got my affirmation. Then he said. "I'm your parents' neighbor. Your father was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage today. Your mother took care of her alone, and I think your mother's legs and feet are not sharp. Just like your mother asked for your phone number, I hope you can come back and take care of them."

Listening to the old woman's words like this, my heart hung down, but when I heard him say that my father had a cerebral hemorrhage, I immediately got worried.

"Thank you, aunt. I see. Do you know which hospital they are in?" I asked the other woman anxiously. "They were hospitalized in Shengren hospital yesterday, but your father didn't let your mother call you. I discussed with your mother and asked you to come back anyway. In case of any accident, it's too late to regret."

I was very anxious after listening to the other woman's words. Listening to him, I felt that my father should be very ill. My heart immediately changed from excitement to heaviness.

Meier also heard the voice in the phone. She looked at me very anxiously, waiting for me to speak. I took a look at Meier. "I'm going home. Do you want to go with me?"

"I'm with you." Meier stood up firmly and wanted to go home with me to see my old father later.

I took Meier's hand and immediately returned to the car. I stepped up the accelerator and ran to the saint hospital. Meier has been comforting me all the way. Don't be too sad. No matter what happens, he will stand beside me and accompany me.

I nodded with gratitude. My parents are my son. My father is a very strong man, and he is a very upright and not evil man.

I didn't expect my father's body to be like this. I was going to wait until my plan succeeded. I was going home to explain to him, so that he could have a misunderstanding about me.

The old man is still complaining about me and doesn't want to see me. It has become like this. I'm very sad.

I stepped up the accelerator and drove to the saint hospital as fast as I could. I want to see my old father now. The car is driving fast on the road. Meier reminds me in my ear from time to time. Drive slowly.

I know it's dangerous to drive like this, but I'm really sorry for my old father. I made her so sad. My father's illness should have something to do with me.

Over the past few years, my father has never forgiven me or refused to see me. Last time I went back, I secretly met my mother at the door and didn't dare to enter the house. Think about it. It was six months ago. Although I was in a city, I haven't gone home to see my parents for six months.

My car was driving fast on the road, surpassing one after another. I prayed silently in my heart that my old father could survive the disaster.