Sweet Wife, be Good!

Lan Feng stepped forward and picked up Xiao Yue's two children.

When Guo Minghui watched Lan Feng's busy schedule, extreme bitterness suddenly appeared in his mouth.

He could only watch Lan Feng and sent Xiao Yao and others back.

Xiao Yao has troubled Lan Feng with so many things, and after the funeral, she returned home for the night.

She didn't want to trouble others so many things plainly, and said: "Stay for dinner, right?"

"Good." Lan Feng did not decline.

When eating, Xiao Yao spoke very little. When facing Lan Feng, she was always silent.

Lan Feng didn't say much, but fortunately, there were the two little girls during the dinner, cheering and laughing, showing signs of excitement on the dining table.

The children still don't understand what life and death are, and they still maintain their usual lively appearance.

Seeing Lan Feng's kindness, they all surrounded him and talked to him, treating him as a very close uncle.

...

After Grandma Xiao's affairs, the originally tacit feelings between Xiao Yao and Guo Minghui faded.

People who used to see each other often have now become sparse.

When sitting on the crew, she often was in a daze.

Chu Ning looked at her from the side and asked, "Would you like to go out and sit for a while and drink something?"

"Okay." Xiao Yao stood up and followed Chu Ning.

When I arrived at the drink shop, I ordered Yang Zhi Ganlu, sat down, and Chu Ning asked with a smile, "What is so embarrassing?"................. ............................................................................................................................... ....................................................................................................................

"I want to break up with Guo Minghui. But I haven't figured out how to say it yet."

"So suddenly?" Chu Ning was slightly surprised.

"It's not a sudden. What I experienced this time made me understand that I didn't actually tolerate him as I imagined, nor did I accept him easily as I imagined." Xiao Yao whispered.

She didn't even think about his mother or ex-girlfriend. He alone had already shaken her.

What's more, since his ex-girlfriend still wants to get back together like that, she doesn't think she can handle such things.

Chu Ning understood, and said, "You still haven't put aside some things."

"No, I put those things down too. I can't handle even Guo Minghui's problems well, and I can't handle the same problems as other better men. I just don't have confidence anymore." Xiao Yao smiled.

She smiled brightly, and her faint facial features seemed to be plated with light.

She laughed, "I think it seems to be easier to handle work. Other things are outside of my comfort zone. I can't handle them well, so I don't bother to deal with them."

Chu Ning nodded: "Then follow your heart."

After Xiao Yao thought about it, she called Guo Minghui and planned to meet to make it clear.

Procrastination is not her style.

Guo Minghui was very pleasantly surprised and pleased about her taking the initiative to come over for dinner: "Okay, then I will pick you up at night."

"You don't need to pick me up, just go to the restaurant after get off work. I'm close here, I'll just walk to the restaurant when the time comes."

Guo Minghui said joyfully: "Also."

When it was time for dinner, Xiao Yao went straight to the restaurant first.

Guo Minghui appeared holding a bunch of red roses, setting off his face with joy.

"Xiao Yao!" He stepped happily.

Xiao Yao asked him to sit down first.

He sent the rose in his hand to Xiao Yao's audience.

Xiao Yao hesitated for a while, did not answer, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I don't think I can continue to collect your roses."