Hey Missy, Your Boss Wants You

?? Zhu Xiang nodded gently, but he didn't say much. Having understood what he meant, he turned back and wanted to go back to the source.

Looking at the two people playing charades, without saying anything, Zhu Xiang was leaving. Li Mengmeng looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you leaving? Have a meal."

"I'm hurt now. Don't go quickly. Wait for your husband to beat me? Or you take care of him, I'll stay." Zhu Xiang rubbed his bruised head, glanced at Ke Jianhua next to him and replied in a stuffy voice.

Li Mengmeng couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard the speech. Where did she manage Ke Jianhua? "Then I won't keep you."

Zhu Xiang's body suddenly stiffened, paused, and walked forward with big steps.

In the evening, Ke Jianhua was having dinner with Li Mengmeng when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Gently put down the bowl and looked out suspiciously. Ke Jianhua walked towards the door under the sign of Li Mengmeng. When he opened the door, he saw a child looking at himself in fear. Ke Jianhua looked at him indifferently and didn't speak.

"Hello, uncle, I want to find my sister." the little boy was staring at him. His body shrank back quietly, and his voice trembled.

Hearing the sound from outside, Li Mengmeng, who was eating, immediately remembered the little boy he saw at noon, quickly put down his bowl and walked outside. He pushed Ke Jianhua, who was blocking the door, took the little boy's hand, walked inside, and gently asked, "little brother, welcome to play. Do your grandparents know?"

The little boy looked at everything in the room curiously, and looked at the food next to him from time to time. When he heard her words, he nodded gently.

Seeing that he kept looking at the food, Li Mengmeng guessed that he hadn't eaten yet. He hurriedly led him to the bed and sat down. Ke Jianhua, who was left out by her at the beginning, looks gloomy and looks at her doting on the child. His mind seemed to have seen his miserable treatment when his children came out in the future. The more he thought about it, the darker his face became.

Maybe she was pregnant, and the motherhood in Li Mengmeng's heart came out, or she pity the child's tragic life experience. Li Mengmeng loved him very much and gave him some delicious food from time to time, while Ke Jianhua, with a gloomy face, didn't care at all.

After dinner, Li Mengmeng patiently taught him to write and draw. Looking at his thin hands, he couldn't stop being sour and showed a trace of pity in his eyes.

Time passed slowly. It was more than eight o'clock unconsciously, and it was completely dark. At this time, the little boy's grandparents also came and saw Li Mengmeng teaching him to write. They quickly came and took his hand and nodded their thanks.

Looking at the three people gone away and the gray hair on the old man's head, Li Mengmeng gently hugged Ke Jianhua's waist, but his eyes were staring at him.

"Jianhua, be nice to your parents in the future and let them order."

Ke Jianhua gently stroked her head, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. He was as bright as a torch and looked at her closely, "hum, he just ignored me for so long and hasn't compensated yet. Now he still wants to teach me a lesson?"

Li Mengmeng didn't cooperate with him at all. He took a step back and looked at him seriously. "Say serious things, don't pull."

Ke Jianhua looked at her in a daze. He saw that there was no fluctuation in her eyes. He was very serious, so he had to gently nod his head and promise.

Seeing that he agreed, Li Mengmeng, who had a serious face, immediately smiled, as if the whole room had become bright. Ke Jianhua couldn't help being attracted by her beautiful appearance.

"A gentleman's word is irretrievable." Li Mengmeng looked at him and asked in a cheerful voice.

"OK, you can say anything, but only one thing. You need to make up the number of times you owe me before and in the future. Don't default." Ke Jianhua nodded heavily, but his eyes stared at her tightly. There was a trace of hot light inside, which seemed to ignite her.

Li Mengmeng was speechless and his face was hot. He was really a hooligan. He looked at him fiercely every time he thought of it.

Looking at her angry look, Ke Jianhua feels very cute. That's why he likes her. He will always be so cute and charming.

The case of sun Xiaoxiao's attempted murder has been deadlocked for a long time, and the results have finally been achieved in recent days. The court gave her a fair trial. Because she failed to kill, her sentence was not so long and she was sentenced to three years' imprisonment.

However, for a young woman, three years is also a great punishment for her. I hope she can think clearly and transform herself in these three years.

?? During his stay in hospital, whenever he felt bored, Li Mengmeng would teach the little boy to draw, write and sing when he came. Therefore, sweet and elegant voices often come out of the ward, but sometimes out of tune because they are not professional. But listening to Ke Jianhua's ears, it is still so full of emotion and intoxicating.

Ke Jianhua leaned quietly against the next window,? Carefully listen to the melodious singing from inside, eyes twinkle, and thoughts have long floated to the distance. The cold moonlight outside splashed on him with a little cold breath.

It was late at night. Li Mengmeng rubbed his heavy eyelids. He was sleepy and wanted to go to bed quickly. But Ke Jianhua didn't let her go at all. He kept pulling her to chat.

"Oh, Jianhua, let me go, and the baby in her belly wants to sleep." Li Mengmeng, with a depressed face and heavy eyelids, begged Ke Jianhua.

Hearing this, Ke Jianhua brightened his eyes, gently stroked her stomach and said in a stuffy voice, "then you sing and coax him to sleep."

Li Mengmeng rolled her eyes, leaned weakly against the head of the bed, and gently hummed a children's song in her mouth.

"No, another one." Ke Jianhua closed his eyes and listened quietly, and a dull voice sounded.

"No, go to sleep." Li Mengmeng whispered vaguely.

? "No."

"Then you always have to say what you want to hear, and you don't listen to what I sing." Li Mengmeng slightly opened her narrowed eyes and replied angrily.

Ke Jianhua was silent for a while, his face twitched unnaturally, and then he gently spit out two words, "love song."

?? Hearing the speech, Li Mengmeng immediately widened her eyes, looked at him in surprise, and said with a incredulous smile, "you, you're not jealous. I just sang to a child, are you?"

?? Ke Jianhua looked gloomy and frowned. He didn't speak, but nodded gently.

?? Li Mengmeng's face showed a strange smile, nodded, gently opened his mouth and sang a very popular love song.

The sweet and lovely voice is gently surrounded in the room late at night, which has not dispersed for a long time, and then it floats gently to the distance with the slightly opened window and dissipates in the dark night.

Ke Jianhua tightly hugged her body, and the two snugly leaned against the head of the bed, embracing each other and sleeping sweetly in the song of love.

As time goes by, it will soon be their wedding date, but because Li Mengmeng is hospitalized, he has to postpone it.

After being hospitalized for so long, when Li Mengmeng came out of the hospital, the time had come to the tail of spring. The temperature began to rise slowly. Many people dressed in cool clothes appeared on the street, including Li Mengmeng, who has a heart of pursuing beauty.

Today, Li Mengmeng, dressed in a white and light dress, and Ke Jianhua are going to the wedding dress shop to try on the wedding dress. Li Mengmeng was dizzy and out of breath because of her height, weight and circumference.

When everything was finished, the sky had darkened, and the clerk considerately handed Li Mengmeng's coat to her. When Ke Jianhua took the clothes, the clerk frowned and snorted with pain.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Mengmeng, seeing her bad complexion, hurriedly trotted over and asked with concern.

"It's all right," the clerk shook his head gently, but his eyes looked at his coat strangely. "It's a strange dress. A good ornament was put in the collar."

Ke Jianhua heard the speech, but he stared at it tightly and didn't speak for a long time.? He touched it gently and soon took it in his hand and played it carefully.

Originally, Li Mengmeng didn't care. He just saw that Ke Jianhua was very concerned about this thing and wondered, "what's the matter?"??

"It's all right." Ke Jianhua's eyes twinkled, quickly put away his things, quietly put them into his pocket, gently picked up his clothes and gently put them on for her.

?? However, Chi Jianchen has had a hard time. He has been suppressed and prosecuted by Chi Shenglin not long ago. Now his judgment has come out, he has been sentenced for life, and he will spend the rest of his life in prison.

Moreover, before the judgment came out, Chi Jianchen became crazy. He seemed unable to accept the blow and collapsed. However, Li Mengmeng doubted Chi Shenglin for fear that she might move her hand. Because Chi Jianchen, such a hero, how can his acceptance ability be so fragile?

? At the thought that all this might be Chi Shenglin's hand, Li Mengmeng couldn't stop getting angry. She was so determined to treat her own uncle. Who knows what else she would do?

?? Now it is nearly three months since Li Mengmeng is pregnant. Although she is still in Ke's name, she has handed over her work to others. The only thing to do every day is to accompany Ke Jianhua.

In the evening, Ke Jianhua took advantage of Li Mengmeng's time to go into the bath, quietly touched out his mobile phone, found Ke Jianbin's number and gently dialed it.

"Brother, it's a bug." Ke Jianbin over there seemed to have guessed his meaning long ago. Before he spoke, he spoke directly.

Ke Jianhua suddenly turned black and exuded a terrible smell. For a moment, it seemed that the temperature of the whole space fell suddenly. Holding his hands tightly, he hit the wall next to him. It seemed that he was afraid that Li Mengmeng would hear it. He quickly glanced at the bathroom.

Ke Jianbin on the other end of the phone seemed to feel his soaring anger across the space. He habitually shrunk his neck and whispered, "brother, how long has this been?"

"I don't know." Ke Jianhua gnashed his teeth. His teeth clattered and his voice was cold. His wife was bugged, but he didn't know anything about it, which was a great shame to him.