Where is the cute wife

Bai Tongxi only cares about a little: "can it get better quickly?"

"Yes, I can, but I still have to take a rest every day. Don't increase the burden on my waist. Well, you know what I mean?" Old Chinese medicine gently remind.

"Well." Bai Tongxi's face turned red. The old Chinese medicine doctor was just trying to persuade her to be abstinent during this period of time.

After the negotiation, the old Chinese medicine took out the tools and pinched and kneaded and pricked in Bai Tongxi's waist. The pain made her bite the pillow under her body, whimpering and humming.

Mo Yuyang, who is staying in the bedroom, frowns and loosens for a while. He shouldn't bring this trouble back because of his fever. After the traditional Chinese medicine has cured her, he must send her away immediately!

In the afternoon, Xiangyu waterfront.

Mo Yuyang gave the contact information of the old Chinese medicine doctor when Bai Tongxi lowered his head to untie the safety belt. Seeing her looking at him, his indifferent voice didn't carry any emotion: "don't misunderstand, it's just by the way."

Bai Tongxi took out a note from his fingertip and said, "thank you."

“……” Mo Yuyang was used to her sarcasm, so sudden gratitude made him a little unprepared.

Before getting off the bus, Bai Tongxi reminded one sentence: "you and that Ms. Lin seem to have a lot of relationship. Bai Su is a jealous woman. You eat secretly on her back. Be careful to be known by her in the future."

Mo Yuyang opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything at last.

Meng family.

At the door, a man in a duck cap secretly handed the kraft paper bag in his hand to another person's hand: "madam, this is the picture I tracked and photographed today."

The face concealed in the dark was full of gloomy ghosts. The man reached for it, and his gorgeous red lips rose.

The next day, one third of Taian's employees had a physical examination in the central hospital.

After the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and lay down one night with the effective ointment, Bai Tongxi can stand for a long time today.

She never thought that one day she would be embarrassed by a small remote control.

Xiao Jie, who was in the line of physical examination, couldn't help asking, "sister Bai, how strange is your walking posture?"

Bai Tongxi said slowly: "maybe today's pants are too tight."

After arriving at the number, Bai Tongxi goes to the Department where the blood is drawn. Xiaojie is afraid of blood, so she puts the blood drawing in the last item, and the two go their separate ways.

Walking along, Bai Tongxi was in front of Meng Peiyuan, who was wearing a suit and leather collar. He stood at the end of the corridor and looked at her. It was so close and so far away.

Her eyes crossed the fingers of his left hand. Sure enough, he was smoking in the corridor again.

She knew his habits, the posture he used to smoke, and when he liked to smoke When he's upset.

So, who's bothering him?

With a smile, he raised his cigarette holding hand and motioned for her to come.

Bai Tong Xi nodded and walked up to him.

The corridor is very secret, no one will notice that she went to Meng Peiyuan specially.

Bai Tong was just standing still when Meng Peiyuan asked, "didn't you go to the company yesterday?"

Yesterday, her back ache with want to break the same, how has the ability to go to work?

Pursed his lips, Bai Tongxi said slowly: "well, anyway, I'm late for work, so I'll just rest at home."

Meng Peiyuan nodded casually, and then said, "there's something I may have to trouble you. Shilan says she wants to eat home cooked dishes. Can you prepare one more tonight?"

Bai Tongxi felt very funny: "why do you come to me?"

Meng Peiyuan explained: "because, I inadvertently mentioned that you cook delicious."

This kind of compliment is really powerless. The coolness in Bai Tong's watery eyes makes Meng Peiyuan's chest tighten: "I think it's better to say goodbye. I'm afraid that she will fall in love with my craft and wait for me to cook for her every day."

Meng Peiyuan listened to her so evasive, can't help but some dissatisfaction: "do you really mean to pay at least a little compassion?"

She doesn't have compassion? Ha ha

After a pause, Bai Tongxi stabbed his heart and said: "when I was in the restaurant with a smiling face, I accompanied Peng Ge, and even implicated Gong Ming, do you think I have compassion? After I was kidnapped, I was worried that Shi LAN would be invaded by Peng Ge. When I kept looking for reasons to divert Peng GE's attention, did you say I had compassion? After I woke up in the poem blue, I also generously allowed my husband not to return home at night, saddled her in front of her, you said Do I have compassion? "

Meng Peiyuan's black pupil trembled. He always looked at the problem from his own standpoint and never considered how difficult her current situation would be.

"The present situation is only temporary." He didn't know why he had to explain, so he had a clear conscience.

Bai Tongxi usually doesn't like to ask for credit from others. However, Meng Peiyuan does not open her heart like this and unearths the truth in her heart cruelly.

What else can she do? Don't say anything, let him black her to death?

Bai Tongxi said indifferently: "you don't have to promise me, I want to make it clear to you that I can never sympathize with and care for Shilan like you. After all, her gun is not for me to eat!"Meng Peiyuan's eyes gathered a storm, not only for her reason, but also for her ruthlessness!

"You're my wife. She saved me, didn't she help you indirectly? Or would you rather be a young widow now

Bai Tongxi takes a look at him and wonders whether his anger is aimed at "she doesn't cook for Shilan" or "being a young widow"?

"Mr. Meng, why do you curse yourself like this? I will be distressed."

"Do you look distressed?" Meng Peiyuan pointed to Bai Tongxi's smiling face and couldn't help but choke her to death.

With a melancholy sigh, Bai Tong left a sentence before turning around: "do I have to cry to say that you can believe me?"

Meng Peiyuan gazed at her smile before she left. Her heart suddenly hurt because of the injury in her eyes.

He opened his eyes and smoked a cigarette in disguise. As a result, he coughed and his heart was squeezed even harder.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Meng family is brightly lit.

In the hall, not only Meng Zhixian and Guo Yueqing, but also Bai Jianming and Mu Qiuyu, who were invited as guests.

As soon as two pairs of elders sat down, Guo Yueqing asked with a smile and concern: "my family, I heard that your heart was not very comfortable some time ago. I wonder if you can get better now?"

Bai Jianming's lips are more meaningful: Guo Yueqing didn't make a phone call when he fell ill. Now he wants to care about his life and death.

"It's all right." On the surface, he waved and laughed.

"That's good." Guo Yueqing said something intriguing.

Mu Qiuyu gently presented Guo Yueqing with a pair of long-life locks playing with Pisces in the water: "madam, this is our birthday gift for Nannan and peach. A little bit of heart, it's too late to see and understand."

This is to let Guo Yueqing smile some hang.