Her Sniper

Wen Shishi pursed her lips and her face was full of melancholy.

They had been separated for three years, and a big fire almost turned their lives around. If it wasn't for the kidnapping arranged by sun Sijing, she and Mr. sniper would not know how long they would have been on the wrong road.

It's not known whether it's going further or further, or whether it's going the same way.

And

Wen Shishi thought that maybe she would choose to give up her obsession in the future and go back to England.

"Better?" Mr. sniper touched her forehead: "I don't seem to sweat any more."

Wen Shishi nodded: "the floor is high, the air is good, it's much better."

"That really seems to be the cause of the smell," Mr. sniper said, kissing her on the forehead. "You take a break. I'll make a phone call."

"For Dylan? Let him check with Gu Yuwei? "

"No," Mr. sniper said, "since my daughter is a guest at home, it's better to invite my father. Uncle Gu and my father's friends for so many years, it's time to get together."

Wen Shishi looked at the sky outside, "but it's still night, or we'll fight in the daytime tomorrow?"

Mr. sniper held his cell phone and thought, "now."

He went to the balcony. In the dark, Wen Shishi could only see his back. After a long phone call, Wen Shishi was sleepy and sleepy, and Mr. sniper had not come back.

It was the next morning when I woke up, and Mr. sniper was still not around.

I don't know what happened recently. When I wake up and don't see him around, I always feel that I'm not very down-to-earth.

But fortunately, the living room came deliberately lowered the voice.

“…… Here is your preserved egg and lean meat porridge, as well as toast and fried eggs, sir

"OK, how much is it?"

"It comes to 135 yuan."

"Here, thank you."

"You're welcome, sir. Have a nice meal."

Mr. sniper went back to the bedroom and saw Wen Shishi's open eyes. He said with a smile: "wake up?"

Wen Shishi sat up with her upper body on her own. "Well, what time is it now?"

"Before nine o'clock, I can sleep a little longer."

"No sleep," Wen asked, "just now You ordered takeout? "

Mr. sniper chuckled and shook his head: "takeout is not hygienic. I let the kitchen of the hotel do it specially."

Hilton hotel restaurant only lunch and dinner, breakfast is not available, let alone need to cook for several hours of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"The chef here has known me for a long time. Just ask him to do me a little favor," Mr. sniper said. "If you don't sleep, you can get up and eat. You must be hungry after a noisy night last night."

After washing, Wen Shishi sat at the table, sipping porridge.

Mr. sniper held his cell phone and looked at it.

Wen Shishi only thought that he was in the news of the recent financial and architectural circles. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said, "Uncle Gu has already got home, and the lawyer's letter from the legal department should also be sent to the magazine."

……

Jiang family.

Because of the guests at home, breakfast is also very rich.

Jiang Binbin was forced to get up and sat at the dinner table on time at 7:30 to prepare for breakfast. His sleepy eyes were obviously not awake. Mrs. Jiang patted him heavily: "what time is it? I'm still sleepy. Look at Weiwei, she got up at 6:30 in the morning and ran in the morning."

Jiang Binbin is really annoyed with this guest. He is not an elder. He is just a peer who is more congenial to his mother. Why don't he be called up as a companion so early?

But Mrs. Jiang didn't think so. She took Gu Yuwei and said, "Weiwei, you went to school abroad, and your aunt doesn't know whether your taste is western style or Chinese style, so she let the kitchen prepare some. You can see what suits your taste."

Gu Yuwei is still agreeable: "I can, these meals look very good, aunt you are deliberately to destroy my weight loss plan."

"Ha ha ha, what's good about losing weight? You're slim enough. Come and eat while it's hot."

Gu Yuwei looked around Just a few of us? No one else is coming to dinner? "

As soon as Jiang Binbin heard this, he realized the problem and raised his leg to go: "Mom, just accompany Miss Gu to dinner. I'll go to sleep for a while. I'm so sleepy..."

"Come back to me!"

Mrs. Jiang said angrily, "Miss Gu is the guest, we are the host. How can we let the guest eat and the host go to bed? You're not pregnant. How can you be so spoiled? "

Jiang Binbin took a deep breath, a stomach of suffocation, no place to hair, can only reluctantly sit back to the table, buried in the meal without saying a word.Gu Yuwei said: "aunt, if Binbin is too tired, let him go back to bed and have breakfast. I don't need him to accompany me. I'm also a delicate person."

Mrs. Jiang snorted coldly: "I know that you are a good child, unlike the one in our family Where are you married to be a daughter-in-law? You are just married to be a Buddha! Your father is still my husband's best friend. He met Mo Chen when he was a child. My husband raised him up. Now he doesn't even sell my husband's face. He's hanging out with Wen Shishi in his room every day. He has no education at all. He was raised by a small security guard. He didn't understand the rules at all. "

"Mom," Jiang Binbin couldn't hear it. "My elder brother is not well after being hurt. My elder sister-in-law is pregnant. I can't just accompany her. I have to arouse the public to call everyone to accompany Miss Gu for dinner."

Mrs. Jiang glared at him: "this is the basic etiquette! When Miss Gu came to our house, they didn't even show their faces. I couldn't say a word. Why don't you come back to me? "

"I'm not talking back to you. I just think you have too deep prejudices about your elder brother and sister-in-law. It's not objective at all."

"Ha ha, it's funny. I'm not a judge sitting in the court. What should I do objectively?"

Just then, a bright voice came from outside.

Mr. Jiang is used to playing a set of Taijiquan in the morning, but he meets his old friend Lao Gu, whom he has not seen for many years. He pulls his friend back to the house to sit down.

“…… So is mo Chen. He should have told me about it earlier. I really feel sorry for you, Lao Jiang... "