Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

I feel like I can't breathe.

She cried so sad that she didn't seem to be cheating. Liu Sha released her, "didn't you say you didn't love your husband? When I got married, it was only because I had children that I reluctantly got married. "

Lu Meng shook his head, "I don't know."

"Well, well, I don't want to." It's getting late. If you drink any more, Liu Sha can't hold on.

Take this sad guy home while you're still awake.

Lu Meng was the first to quit when she learned that Liu Sha was going to take her home.

"Go back to the hotel, don't go home..."

Lu Yin has a hotel industry in Kyoto. Returning to the hotel is Lu Meng's only choice.

"Go back to some hotel and go to my house."

Liu Sha took people back to her home.

When song Yunchi received the news and came to the bar, he only saw the red Ferrari parked in Lu Meng's garage. Her people were missing.

Lu Meng ran away from home.

For two days in a row, she didn't go home and didn't answer the phone.

Even though song Yunchi found Liu Sha's address, she avoided it.

Liu Sha in her pajamas shrugged helplessly, "Song Shao, I'm sorry, I can't help you. Mengmeng, she's very sad now. It's no use trying to persuade her. "

Song Yunchi's face is gloomy, his thin lips are tight and close into a line, and his momentum of not being angry and self powerful is displayed incisively and vividly.

"Tell her that Jingxing misses her very much."

"No problem, I'll bring it for you."

After sending song Yunchi away, Liu Sha returned to her bedroom and saw Lu Meng lying on the bed with red and swollen eyes.

A sigh.

"Lazy pig, it's time to get up."

"I don't want to get up."

"Are you going to sleep like this?"

Lu Meng turned over, lay flat, pulled up the quilt, covered her face, and only showed her wet eyes. "You said you wanted to take me in."

"I'm not going to drive you away. It's just that your husband just said, "your son misses you."

The tears she had just held back were going to fall again. She held back and didn't let the tears burst out: "I also want to see the scenery."

"Do you... Want to go home?"

Lu Meng hesitated. Liu Sha sighed, "Meng Meng, don't you really like your husband?"

"No, I don't like it."

"Don't like what you're afraid of?"

Lu Meng bit her lip and said nothing.

Liu Sha burst out laughing. This little fool can't even understand her feelings?

What do you dislike?

On the third day, unable to resist the yearning for her son, Lu Meng went home.

She drove her Ferrari back, got out of the car, gave the key to the servant, and she rushed to the children's room.

The little guy lay on his little bed, holding the baby toy and playing.

The little mouth cried out, very happy.

Lu Meng came forward and held him in his arms. "Jingxing, mom misses you so much."

Stunned, Xiao Jingxing loosened his toy and fell to the ground.

Song Yunchi, who washed the milk powder, came in with a bottle. Seeing this scene, his eyes were dark: "willing to come back?"

Between words, unconsciously, it reveals a bit of blame.

Lu Meng is stiff. Why is he at home?

Shouldn't he be at the CIA at this time?

Holding Jingxing, Lu Meng didn't look back or speak. Her heart was pulled up.

"Qiao Xiaoan will come in a minute." Song Yunchi said, then handed over the bottle, "you feed Jingxing."

Today happens to be the weekend.

After receiving song Yunchi's call, Joan was surprised how they quarreled again.

But I came to the villa in time.