Chapter 1307

No swearing. It's more powerful than swearing.

Originally, she was still a fighting mother Zhang, like a ball blasted by the tip of a needle. When her eyes were enlarged for a second, the whole person went down, and tears fell down like no money.

even i cannot help loving her upon seeing her? What a pity?

No, in Zhang Donglai's opinion, it's crocodile's tears. It doesn't need sympathy.

If crying a few times can change a person's nature and forget the evil that he has done, then the criminals who cry and repent in court will not have to be sentenced.

Did not eat, the stomach is still hungry state, also because of the emergence of mother Zhang and the occurrence of these words of quarrel, make no appetite.

Father Zhang put the spoon on his face and said, "if you want to cry, go back and cry!"

Who likes to hear crying in the morning?

People who are superstitious will feel bad luck.

When the two brothers make up, they will support each other and grow up. Shouldn't parents be happy?

Even if it wasn't her own son, he didn't ask her to take special care of him, as long as she didn't interfere with him, but she always liked to make trouble, and he wouldn't wait and see in the future.

"My wife is not your subordinate. Why are you so fierce? What's wrong with me? " Zhang's mother couldn't stop crying.

If you're kind enough to deliver breakfast, don't be ungrateful. You're still murdering her in front of her illegitimate son. Where can you let her face go?

"If he can come here, I can't?" Zhang's mother pointed to Zhang Donglai, who was quietly cleaning the dishes.

This finger, want to poke Zhang Donglai's eye directly, let him not be proud!

Zhang's father is still adamant: "don't make a fuss. I'll tell you to get out of here for the last time. It's really exhausting my patience with you. I'll bear the consequences!"

They all have eyes and can see that Zhang's father is really angry. Angry can not go home for a month, Zhang's mother weighed, or left the office with the insulation bucket.

Just go out, do not strive to tears flow more.

If Zhang Donglai didn't speak ill of her in front of him, she would not believe it.

A good family is about to break up

That bastard, why don't he die with his third mother?

Harm their family, harm her family, Dongbei and Mian split up, but also to snatch the father's love!

Coming out of the elevator, Zhang's mother threw the heat preservation bucket into the garbage can and walked out of the building resentfully.

No, if it goes on like this, the fate of her and Dongbei will be more serious than now.

Don't let Zhang Donglai take the lead. She will trample Zhang Donglai under her feet and let him live as if he were dead. Do you dare to harm their mother and son!

On this side, after Zhang's mother left the president's office, Zhang Donglai felt embarrassed for a moment.

When the dishes were ready, he tried to say, "then I'll be out busy."

"Donglai..." Zhang's father called out wearily: "you are wronged again."

Zhang Donglai shook his head: "no, my existence is indeed a thorn in her heart. In the future, I will try to avoid her from seeing me."

"No need!" Father Zhang's tone was firm: "you don't have to avoid anyone. You can do whatever you want. With my support, who dares to bully you? I just need to mend up. As long as my father is here, that woman can't make any big waves.

It won't be so easy to do anything to set up. As long as we show a little bit, it's not him, but their mother and son.

And Zhang Donglai also believes that the woman will not stop. She will not be able to deal with him in the near future, and will not let him live well in the future. There will always be troubles around him.

Life is too easy to cultivate people's will, Zhang Donglai just waiting for the woman to do it.

Now he is not a high school student who doesn't know anything. He just set him up. What advanced means can he use?

There is no way to start from the school, there is no success from the residence, only in the company.

Women meddle in everything and don't meddle in men's career. In ancient imperial palaces, how many concubines meddle in the power of the emperor? Or you have the ability to overthrow your own man's regime. If you directly overthrow it, it will be more fierce than meddling, and you will not be retaliated.

As for that woman, it was not that he looked down on her. If she had that ability, he would not have known where he would stay if he had been driven to that remote place.

As time goes by, the family relationship of the Zhang family has not become very good, nor has it become particularly bad.Zhang's father sometimes stays at Zhang's house, sometimes at Zhang Donglai's house for a few days. The new set of decoration is good, just in the empty scattered formaldehyde, Zhang Donglai did not rush to move in.

Half a semester later, after the final exam, Zhang Donglai had a meal with his former roommates and sent them to the railway station.

There were too many people. Zhang Donglai gave up trying to squeeze the bus and called his father's driver to pick him up.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the driver to come. I just waited for the driver's call.

"Master Donglai, you were picked up by master Dongbei who was in the cram school. Master Dongbei was discussing a problem with the tutor, but he didn't come out all the time..."

"It's OK. You can wait for Dongbei. I'll figure it out myself."

Zhang Donglai politely ended the call with a sneer on his lips.

When is not a good time to discuss with the tutor in the cram school, just when he calls the driver to pick him up?

For such a long time, Zhang Dong has been riding an electric car to school, to and from work, and has never enjoyed the transportation of Zhang's drivers alone.

Only once, I was tripped by Zhang Dongbei.

Can't use Zhang's car, he can take a taxi. Can Zhang Dongbei stop taxis in the whole city?

Come out, stand on the side of the road, looking at the direction of traffic, just waiting for the empty car near, he raised his hand to stop.

A black private car stopped in front of him. He bent down and looked down. He didn't know the people in the cab.

"Zhang Donglai."

Zhang Donglai looked back in disbelief. The window came down and there was Mian sitting inside.

It's really Mian!

The car that often takes mi'an to and from school, Zhang Donglai remembers the license plate and model in his mind. As long as he passes by, he will know that mi'an is coming.

The price of this car is many times higher than that of the car that Mian sat in school.

"What are you doing here?" Mian asked

"I, I, I take my classmates by train."

"Oh, goodbye." Mian rolled up the window.

bye?

Just two sentences?

Zhang Donglai didn't spend his time laughing bitterly, even though he wanted to.

As the driver was about to drive away, he slapped the window of the car and Mian rolled it down.

"It's not easy to take a taxi here. Can you give me a ride?" Zhang Donglai looks into Mian's eyes for fear that she will refuse.

She is really very different from others. She says hello and leaves at will. She doesn't consider any other factors.

"All right." Mian moved to the side. Zhang Donglai opened the door and sat up excitedly.

God help me!

If Zhang Dongbei knew that he was upset, he would go home by car, let him meet Mian on the way, and be sent back, would Zhang Dongbei vomit blood?

The car is fragrant, not the smell of car perfume, but the perfume that girls use.

What did Zhang Donglai smell about girls' perfume? When they were interviewing with their colleagues during the internship, they listed the perfume of the girls' department and the female department, and gave him a smell.

Should not be the driver uncle spray, can only be the girl Mian himself.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Donglai took the initiative to talk.

"A relative had a wedding at home and went home after the wedding."

Zhang Donglai nodded, and once again heard from her what she described as "relatives", rather than the specific names of uncle, uncle and grandmother.

Relatives said very flat, from her tone, it seems that the relationship is not good. His eyes were injured by Zhang Dongbei. She went to the hospital to see relatives. If they are ordinary relatives, they don't need to go to the hospital specially.

There must be a lot of kinship, but she doesn't value it.

This little girl is so heartless and lovely.

Zhang Donglai asked with a smile: "it's a holiday. Do you want to travel or not?"

"If you don't like to travel, you like to stay at home."

"Just stay at home, no entertainment?"

"Yes, the teachers let me go when I was learning piano and dancing. They didn't urge me when I was a child. Now they are all cultivating interest."

It is also true that there must be training in art for a rich lady.

"My father also invited a female teacher to teach me etiquette, to teach me how to sit dignified and how to walk with temperament. It's too tiring for me to learn. Generally, the teacher walks dignified in front of me, and I walk casually again.""..." Zhang Donglai had no choice but to smile: "you are already a lady."

"Yes, I don't fight, I don't use rude language, and I feel like a lady. But the teacher is also very good, did not force me to do according to her requirements, sometimes chat with me, sometimes accompany me shopping

Don't you have friends?

The words all came to his lips. Zhang Donglai swallowed them back without asking them face to face.

Before he graduated from high school, he noticed that Mian had only gone to and from class with her deskmate, and seemed to have a weak relationship with anyone else. After she fancied that he was a boyfriend, he learned from the head teacher that Mian's desk mate had changed to a man, that is, the relationship with her desk mate had become worse.

She herself, without any friends, goes shopping with the etiquette teacher.

From the perspective of caring for her, mishaoqiao is not a teacher for her, just a person to accompany her, not to make her too lonely.

Zhang Donglai's heart gave out for a while, a little uncomfortable.

Lovely little girl, this age should have friends, she did not.

"It's not too late. Do you want to go shopping?" When Zhang Dong came to speak, Mian turned his head and looked at him: "are you shopping now? What are you looking for? "

Her expectation can be seen in her eyes.

Which girl doesn't like shopping?

His female classmates will go shopping when they have no class. They will go back to school only when their feet are sore.

"Go shopping, have you ever been to the video game city?"

"No

"It's a coincidence that I didn't either. Would you like to go and have a look?"

"Good."

Zhang Donglai smiles. He seldom goes to those places himself. Let's treat it as indulgence today.

Video game city, unless it is working day talent is not so much, especially in the holiday people.

When exchanging game currency, the staff asked, "how much do you want?"

Zhang Donglai was taking the money, and Mian answered directly, "it's 1000 yuan."

Staff:

"Less? That's 2000 yuan. You can swipe the card here. " Mian said she would take out her bank card from her bag.

There's no hair blowing in the video game city, and Zhang Donglai is almost in a mess in the wind.

He quickly took out 200 yuan of cash from his wallet and handed it to him. When the staff collected the money and went to get the game currency, they came back to take a look at Mian, who wanted 2000 yuan of game currency.

Zhang Donglai pulls Mian, turns his back and blocks Mian in front of him.

He patiently explained: "two thousand yuan is too much. The game currency is too heavy to exchange. It's not convenient to take it with you."

"Inconvenient? Why don't I call the driver's uncle and ask him to help with it? "

"No, no, just the two of us. I'll buy it when the game money is finished." Zhang Donglai is even more helpless, followed by a person who specially takes game currency, which will soon become the focus of the whole audience.

There were a lot of passers-by who didn't know each other. He thought it was a world of two.

One more driver followed him. He had to think carefully when he spoke. He was afraid that some of his words would reach mishaoqian's ears.