Where is the cute wife

Bai Jianming did not doubt him: "OK, you go down."

Mo Yuyang should have a voice: "that father has a rest early."

After the door closed, Bai immediately took out the small medicine bottle that he was carrying. Since the coronary heart disease was committed, he has gradually felt unable to do what he wants, both internally and externally.

Pity him, and only Mo Yuyang, who can be entrusted with an important task, just hope he doesn't let himself and Bai Su down.

Just out of the study, Mo Yuyang immediately took out the vibration of the mobile phone, he has always been cautious, in talking with people before always set the mobile phone ring to vibrate, so as not to ring the ring will cause discomfort to the other party.

When seeing the caller ID above, Mo Yuyang's expression could not help but be more cautious. He picked it up and said, "Hello, Ms. Lin."

"Mr. Mo, are you free now, or the old place, come and accompany me." Ms. Lin's charming voice was full of irresistible orders.

Mo Yuyang perfunctorily: "it's very late now, another day."

Ms. Lin said with regret: "if you don't come, I can only explain our relationship to your fiancee personally."

"Ms. Lin!" Mo Yuyang's expression changed, and then he realized that his volume was too high. He hastily lowered his voice: "what do you want?"

Ms. Lin giggled twice: "I don't want to do anything. When I'm tired, I'll stop and never pester you."

"Well, it's a deal." Mo Yuyang stroked the forehead hair, the heart low mantra a kid difficult to entangle.

Biyun apartment.

Ding Dong Ding Dong -

"coming!"

recognizes that the woman standing outside is white child, and the mask on Ruan Mian's face falls off: "is it you?"

Bai Tongxi's ten fingers were on the thin pole of the iron gate, like a poor homeless animal: "can I come in?"

Inside the house.

Ruan Mian massaged his face and asked the white boy sitting on the ground: "how did you come?"

"I'll come back and have a look." Bai Tong Xi said quietly: "mianmianmian?"

Ruan Mian pointed to the room: "sleep."

Bai Tongxi yawned: "can I stay with you tonight?"

Ruan Mian's face was unbelievable: "did you quarrel with your husband? You are now Run away from home

Bai Tongxi seriously said: "I just want to give each other a little calm time."

"The cold war is just the cold war, so we have to change the official term." Make complaints about sleep.

Bai Tong Xi didn't have a good temper: "I'm so miserable, would you like to save some face for me?"

With that, she stood up from the floor with a pat on her buttocks and opened the only bedroom door in the apartment.

I saw a double bed in the bedroom. Before, she always slept on the upper bunk and Ruan Mian on the lower bunk, which could save space.

"Hello, I haven't agreed with you yet..." Ruan Mian has no choice but to chase in.

After seeing Bai Tongxi lean over and kiss Ruan mianmianmian's sleeping face, Ruan Mian feels soft: "your quilt and pillow cover are all washed and put in the cabinet, you can take it yourself."

"Ruan Mian, you are the best." Bai Tong's eyes are full of tears.

Ruan Mian's painting style changed: "if you want to really feel bad, why don't you pay some accommodation fee?"

“……” Bai Tongxi took back her feelings.

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after settling in Bai Tongxi, Ruan Mian also felt sleepy and was about to turn off the light in the living room and go to bed.

After sweeping around, she saw that Bai Tongxi's bag was left in the corner at will. She shook her head. Her friend's carelessness had not changed for so many years.

After picking up the bag, Ruan Mian took out his mobile phone and edited a text message: "dear husband, I stayed with my roommate for one night, and I remember to pick me up for work tomorrow morning. Oh, love you, mumuda ~

after sending the message to Meng Peiyuan, Ruan Mian chuckled and put the mobile phone back in place.

The next day.

Bai Tongxi was turned over by the cry of a child. As a result, he bumped into the bed pole.

She covered her head and recognized the reality: there was no such comfortable and spacious Simmons as Xiangyu waterfront.

From thrifty to extravagant is easy, from luxury to thrifty is difficult. Habit is really a terrible thing. If she lies on Simmons for a few more years, will she not get out of bed?

"Ruan Mian! The child is crying Bai Tongxi shouts loudly, but Ruan Mian does not come.

She can only ignore the waist injury, quickly get out of bed, will Ruan mianmianmian to coax: "don't cry, don't cry, Auntie loves you..."

The next second, only listen to Ruan mianmianmian cry louder, presumably because Bai Tongxi has no familiar taste.

Helpless, Bai Tongxi can only hold the child out to find mother, she probe to the living room a look, the whole person is stunned.

It is not Meng Peiyuan who is committed to sitting on the sofa in the living room!

The narrow living room, containing his Buddha, looks out of place.

After a few seconds of stillness, Bai Tong Xi asked, "how did you come?"Meng Peiyuan said uneasily, "didn't you invite me here?"

"Me?" Bai Tong Xi's face is strange, and Ruan mianmianmian is crying and burping in his arms. The scene seems funny.

Meng Peiyuan slightly tensed up his handsome face. He thought that Bai Tongxi was deliberately pretending to be stupid, so he transferred the short message received last night and handed it to her: "you can see it yourself!"

The words "dear" and "love you" on the screen are so white that they even forget to coax them.

Meng Peiyuan gazed down at the little woman whose shoulder was only high. She was holding the little thing in her arms and her manner was gentle. He could imagine what the scene would be like when she was holding the crystallization of the two of them.

If one day they gave birth to a child, they would be more lovely than Ruan mianmianmian, and they would not cry like Ruan mianmianmian.

A careless, think far, even white Tongxi and he did not pay attention to speak.

It was not until Bai Tongxi called out his name that Meng Peiyuan came back to himself: "what did you say just now?"

Bai Tongxi turned his eyes and said, "I said, this tone doesn't look like I made it. You've been fooled."

Meng Peiyuan's eyebrows tightened, and then quickly released: "Mrs. Meng, do you dare not recognize it? It's obvious that you want to make up with me, but you can't afford to put face down, so you send me a text message to pick you up for work. How come you wake up from sleep and turn your face away?"

In fact, Meng Peiyuan had already believed that the message was not written by Bai Tongxi.

The reason why he made a mistake was that he hoped that she could cooperate with each other, give each other a step down, and turn over the story of last night automatically.

But in reality, it is quite different from his design.

Bai Tongxi patted Ruan mianmianmian's belching back with a smile of estrangement and politeness: "Mr. Meng, you have to insist that this message is sent to you by me. I recognize it. If you don't like it, you don't have to aggrieve yourself. You can leave on your own."