If Love Was Predestined

For Liang Bocheng, Xu Yanfang's case was just a temporary annoyance. Soon he left it behind and sat in his position. If he still put those small things in his heart, it would not be too tired.

Liang Bocheng was always distracted when he drove home. He almost followed the roof of the car in front of him several times. Fortunately, it is rush hour after work. There are a lot of cars on the road and they drive very slowly. There is no big problem.

At eight o'clock, Liang Bocheng returned to his apartment, parked the car and went upstairs. As for the appointment with Zhou Wenze, he thought that there would be no problem with assistant Chen.

But who knows, assistant Chen followed him downstairs and was watched by a wonderful drama. He forgot his duty and didn't inform Zhou Wenze at all.

At eight o'clock sharp, Zhou Wenze arrived at the appointed western restaurant on time and ordered a steak set meal for himself. While eating elegantly, he waited for Liang Bocheng.

At 8:30, Zhou Wenze put down his knife and fork and asked the waiter to take away the mess on the table. He sat gracefully and continued to wait for Liang Bocheng.

At nine o'clock, Zhou Wenze looked at his watch. Liang Bocheng still didn't come. Zhou Wenze squinted. Obviously, he was pigeoned.

He left his wife and children and ran to Liang Bocheng's appointment. However, the one who was supposed to be the East didn't show up. He didn't even have a notice, so he stood up.

Dare to play with himself like this, Zhou Wenze bent the corner of his mouth, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, and then stood up and walked out.

Good job, Liang Bocheng. Originally, he wanted to tell Liang Bocheng that his brother-in-law had come back, and his daughter-in-law would not have gone too far. If he hadn't been sad for the past two years, he would have been too lazy to get involved in such a mess.

Very good. Now it seems that Liang Bocheng knows the news or not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, he stood himself up, so let him suffer a little more.

The powerful figures in the shopping mall narrowed their eyes and flashed bloodthirsty light on their faces. At this time, the phone rang suddenly. Zhou Wenze took it out and looked at it. The expression on his face suddenly got up.

After answering the phone, Zhou Wenze said softly, "Mei Mei? I'm going back now. Don't worry, don't worry. It's not good to move the fetal gas. We finally have a second baby... "

As he spoke, he walked outside the restaurant and got into the car. He made a gesture for the driver to drive. Then he started to call more gently and attentively.

The driver for such a scene has long been no surprise, concentrate on driving.

Zhou Wenze hung up the phone, looked out of the window and laughed. He was once again the president of the Zhou family who had killed no blood.

When Liang Bocheng returned to his apartment, Liang Jinggang got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and sat on the sofa still confused.

Liang Ji was afraid of nothing, but she didn't want to go to bed.

Liang Bocheng saw her like that and urged her to go to sleep. In the end, Liang jingtui failed to accept Liang Bocheng's criticism and went into the bedroom.

Liang Bocheng twice missed the latest news of Lin Mi's return. Maybe it was his fate that he was too arrogant to let him see his beloved woman earlier.

Lin Mi had a particularly difficult night. Since she came back in the afternoon, she has been wilting and not in a good spirit. Talking to her, she was too lazy to say a few words. Lin MI was in a panic. She took the child to the hospital in a hurry, and actually started a low fever.

Lin Mi immediately regretted that he took her out today. It must have been too much sweat in the morning, which led to the fever of the child.

The doctor did not recommend infusion, said there was no big problem, just gave her some medicine to feed the child to eat. The little guy was weak since he was young. Because Lin Mi had a heavy heart when she was pregnant with her, so that the child was not strong from her mother's womb. She always loved to be sick when she was a child. Lin Mi still remembers that the child was infused with a fever soon after she was born. The needle was stuck in her head, and the baby was crying with tears in her heart. So the doctor didn't say that, and Lin Mi didn't want the child to have another infusion.

Holding the baby back, coax her to take medicine, she is still a listless appearance, the baby body is not comfortable, also can not say, is poor looking at Lin MI, see her heart straight sad.

Finally, coax the child to sleep, Lin MI is also tired lying on the bed, not even washing his face, took off his shoes and clothes, pulled the quilt and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he woke up again and cried for his mother. Lin Mi hugged her and touched her forehead. It seemed that the fever was not so bad. He turned on the lamp and fed the medicine again. After holding the child for a long time, Lin Mi coaxed her to sleep again.

The child went to sleep, but Lin Mi couldn't sleep any more. Look at the watch. It's only three thirty.

With a bitter smile, Lin Mi sat up from the bed. Often this kind of time, will miss that man especially, if he is in, oneself won't be so hard.

He will help himself, coax the child to sleep, tell the story to the child, if the two parents should do the work, if only fall on one side, very tired.Lin Mi gets out of bed, opens the curtain and looks outside. At this time, the world is sleeping. Except for the street lamp, there is hardly any other light.

Lin Mi's eyes are on the building in front of him. Liang Bocheng should be sleeping, too? I don't know if he has his own shadow in his dream?

At the same time, Liang Bocheng was sitting on the bed and lit a cigarette. The red light flashed in the dark, just like his uncertain heart.

I don't know how I can't sleep. It's rare for me to have a free night. When my tired body gets into bed, I should have fallen asleep immediately, but I can't sleep.

It's like being cursed.

After smoking a cigarette, Liang Bocheng sighed. Finally, he turned on the desk lamp, got out of bed and opened the wardrobe. He took out several pieces of Lin Mi's clothes two years ago, folded them neatly and put them beside his pillow. Smelling the familiar faint fragrance, he calmed down in his heart and felt sleepy quickly.

I can't get rid of this habit. Lin Mi left, as if his world was empty.

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