To Be His Dream Girl

Under pressure

because he Xinying wants to supply Shen Weiwei with all the fatherly love she owes her.

"Baby, it's getting late. Go to bed." He Xinying suddenly feels that she will try not to make a phone call in front of her children, no matter what the call is.

Although on the surface, these children are very small, but these children all know, also sensible, also can understand.

Maybe it's because of more experience that she becomes more sensible with herself. He Xinying really loves such a sensible girl.

If you're like a little girl tucked in a honeypot, she doesn't understand.

But I have no way, and I can only blame myself for not being able to keep Shen Junquan's heart.

"I want my mother to hold it." But let he Xinying rest assured that Shen Weiwei is still very coquettish.

Because of this, he Xinying thinks that Shen Weiwei is no worse than anyone else, and she will be able to do big things calmly in the future.

"Well, my mother has been sleeping with Wei Wei in her arms." I hope that after many years of waiting, he Xinying will still hold her daughter Shen Weiwei like this.

But Shen Weiwei will grow up one day. No matter what the reason is, Shen Weiwei will leave himself one day and run to another more solid arm.

No matter how much he blocks, Shen Weiwei will only feel that he is nosy.

He Xinying just put Shen Weiwei down, but unexpectedly someone called again. He Xinying is a little upset.

Fearing that the phone will wake Shen Weiwei up again, he Xinying quickly hangs up.

He Xinying finally knows that even if the sky falls, she has to wait for Shen Weiwei to wake up.

He Xinying gently closes Shen Weiwei's bedroom door and looks at the person who just called. She is surprised but understands.

The person calling is Zhang Zhaoxiong, who is now in charge of the via group.

He Xinying went back to her, and soon she got through.

"Hello, Xinying." Sure enough, Zhang Zhaoxiong's voice was old and weak.

He Xinying is worried.

"Uncle Zhang, I forgot to ask about the group recently. I'm sorry." Now, he Xinying is very weak, because she doesn't know how much pressure she has to bear.

But no matter how much pressure they bear, they are willing. But who will choose pressure at the most comfortable age.

In the eyes of outsiders, these things may not be much, but they are all pressed on he Xinying, so that he Xinying is really out of breath.

"It's OK. I'm not here to blame you. I know there's a lot of pressure on your side. Did your mother ask you for money?" Zhang Zhaoxiong has known for a long time that he Mu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Well How do you know, uncle He Xinying sometimes feels that Zhang Zhaoxiong knows everything, which is just amazing.

But what I don't know how to say is that I really can't feed my mother. "If he doesn't give you any money every day, I'd better ask him to give you more money next time."

This is also the only way that Zhang Zhaoxiong has come up with at present, because at this moment, it's all at the crux of the matter. It's impossible for he Mu to sell the whole group alone.