Her Sniper

Sun Sijing stroked her chest, obviously relieved: "Mom, you won't leave this time? I feel like I can't cope without you

"OK, my mother won't leave any more. I have to help you to settle down the position of Fu family's little grandmother," Li Su Li said, turning her eyes around and asking, "last time you said Fu Yi Cheng was going to get back together with Wen Shi, what's the matter?"

Speaking of this, sun Sijing is full of fire.

"What else can it be because of? It's because Wen's poems are beautiful! After her divorce, she didn't know if she was looking for a star stylist, and the whole person would dress up and be reborn. Once Fu Yicheng saw Wen Shishi after dressing up, and he was very cold to me from that time on. "

Li Suli's face softened a little: "if it's really because the face looks good, don't worry too much. Men are all playful, and they are all visual animals. It's not surprising."

"But, mom, you don't know that he seems to be possessed recently, and you don't know what kind of poison wenshishi has done to him, so you think wenshishi is the same."

Li Suli thought about it and sighed.

She said to sun Sijing earnestly, "don't be afraid. Listen to the mother. When a woman deals with a man, she has to overcome his hardness with softness. You can't quarrel with him directly because of Wen Shishi. It will only make him feel that you are big tempered and unreasonable. On the contrary, you will feel that Wen Shishi is docile and easy to get along with. In the future, you should be gentle, considerate and tolerant to him. Even if he goes to Wen Shishi, you should be considerate and help Wen Shishi talk from time to time to make him feel that you are a kind and generous girl. "

Sun Sijing was reluctant to listen: "I didn't pretend, I also pretended for a while before, but I'm not pregnant recently. I can't control my mood and temper, and I'm always easy to get angry."

"Then bear with it. When the baby is born, everything will be settled, and it's not too late to get angry. Mom can help you hold Wang Min down, but Fu Yicheng has to work hard to catch his heart. "

Sun Sijing nodded: "I know Mom."

The mother and daughter talked for a while before they went downstairs together.

Lunch is still no one to do, and finally Fu Yicheng said: "today, it's rare for Mr. Wen and aunt to come home. I'm the host. Please go out to eat together."

Li Suli has no objection, and Wen BoChang naturally has no objection.

They drove to a restaurant not far from Fu's home, just passing the Hilton Hotel.

Wen Congcong suddenly said, "Mom, I'm going to eat here!"

Li Suli advised him: "Congcong, today is your brother-in-law's treat, we all listen to your brother-in-law's arrangement."

"I don't know! I'm going to eat here! It looks good here

The whole building of Hilton Hotel is a Romanesque building, with an open front door and a large fountain. There are uniformed security personnel standing guard and patrolling around, which looks very imposing.

Wen BoChang said: "since the children want to eat here, let's eat here. What does Mr. Fu think?"

Fu Yicheng drove the car, "I can, Mr. Wen you decide."

"Here it is." Wenbo Changyi hammered the tone.

Several candidates chose a quiet private room and ordered some famous dishes here.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Wen congcongcong began to have a lot of leisure. He jumped on the coffee table of the box and broke a vase on it.

The waiter heard the news and quickly came in to clean up: "Sir, this vase is an antique handed down from the middle ages. Look at this..."

"How much shall we pay?" Wen BoChang said that he was going to take out his wallet.

The waiter reported a number.

Wen BoChang took a card out of his wallet and handed it to her. He didn't like it at all.

Fu Yicheng looked at it coldly, and suddenly chuckled: "is this child the son of teacher Wen and aunt Wen? That's quiet brother? "

"Yes," Wen BoChang was very proud. "Boys should be lively. I'm going to send him to play basketball when he is older. Maybe he will be as famous as that one in the future What's the name of the Chinese who plays basketball in NBA? "

"Yao Ming," Li Su Li warned

"Yes, Yao Ming, I think my son has good physical strength and flexibility. He may be more powerful than Yao Ming in the future. Isn't that right, Congcong? "

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wen congcongcong directly took the ashtray and threw it on the mirror. The whole wall of the box was made of the mirror. He couldn't beat it. The whole wall was smashed to pieces.

"Oh, my God..." Liu Min covered his chest and hid behind Fu Yicheng, his face white.

Sun Sijing was also startled: "Mom, what should I do..."

"Waiter!" Wen Bo Chang frowned impatiently and called out: "give us another box!"The waiter who came back after swiping the card didn't know how to react to the mess of the place.

She has been working in a hotel for several years and has never seen a hotel box used as a demolition site.

"What are you doing in a daze? I said I would pay for the money. Please change the box for us. Hurry up!"

The waiter was a little sorry and said, "I'm sorry, sir. All the boxes in our hotel are full. This is the only one empty..."

"Then let them trade with us," said Wen impatiently. "More money is OK."

The waiter was a bit embarrassed: "this..."

"What's this? My son wants to eat with you to give you face. If you give me more words, I'll call your manager, and I'll let him open you on the spot!"

The waiter had no choice but to go out.

……

At this time, in another small box, Wen Shishi was swallowing slowly.

Mr. sniper insisted that the bird's nest stew here was good. She wanted to take her down to have a taste. All the dishes prepared at home were still there. She thought it was a waste, and she felt sorry for it.

Sniper sat next to her and watched her eat like a tutor.

Wen Shishi chuckled: "don't worry, even if I don't waste food, I will eat it."

"Well," Mr. sniper snorted, "it's good for the baby to come here every morning and evening for a drink."

As soon as Wen Shishi tried to persuade him not to spend money wrongly, the box door was knocked.

A round faced waiter pushed the door in and said very sorry, "excuse me, sir, miss. The box next door is damaged, and there is no spare box in our hotel. They have a lot of guests. There are only two of you. Could you please let the box out? I've got the best place for you in the lobby, by the window, with a view of the night outside. "