Chapter 1270

Meng Jinyu felt more and more angry. She didn't say a word on the way back. Especially when she saw that song muzhe didn't say anything, she became more angry.

In fact, song muzhe was also worried that his eyes would not recover and would become a drag on Meng Jinyu at that time, so he felt that he should not be too kind to her now, otherwise she would be more reluctant to leave.

However, although Meng Jinyu is angry with song muzhe, he should take care of him. After all, he can't see it now.

Especially when getting off the bus, she subconsciously had to help: "be careful."

When she finished saying this sentence, she remembered that she was angry now. The corners of your mouth were just the actions in your hands, but there was no delay. She helped song muzhe to the room and sat on the sofa.

Song muzhe groped for water, but he still didn't want help. He didn't want people to feel like a waste. He needed help everywhere.

Meng Jinyu looked at him like this and carefully put his tea in front of him so that he could touch it. Looking at the profile of song muzhe, he felt that this situation was undoubtedly stabbing himself in the heart.

He wouldn't let himself take care of him, but he forgot to take care of him because he wanted to atone.

If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't be what he is now. He became what he is now in order to save himself. He understands his pride and doesn't want others to see through his weakness and let people know that there is something wrong with his eyes. In that case, he can be his eyes at ease, even if he can't see all his life.

But he doesn't know his heart at all. On the contrary, the whole person is thinking for himself. He doesn't need his kindness at all.

Two people occupied a corner of the sofa, sulking. I don't know. The scene was very embarrassing for a time.

But soon the embarrassment was broken and their baby came back.

Even though there was a gap in their hearts, they still looked at the children and pretended that nothing had happened.

As soon as Tiantian came back, she chattered and said, "Mom, do you know that a lot of interesting things have happened in the kindergarten today, and I know a lot of good friends there. Let's play games together."

Then his eyes suddenly looked at his father who didn't say anything, ran to him, took his arm and said, "Dad, why don't you talk? Does it feel bad? "

So I felt I had no choice but to pick it up and put it on my lap: "no, I'm just listening to Tian Tian. I feel very good."

"Dad lied. You didn't listen to me. Just now I watched you distract. The expression on your face was not happy at all." Sweet pointed to her father's cheek.

Have you ever thought that your performance just now was seen by a child, and he was still holding it right. The whole person felt his face flushed. He was about to argue and said that he was really listening carefully just now, when he heard Tiantian say something in his ear that made him have to admit that he was distracted: "tell me what I said just now?"

Song muzhe was speechless when asked.

Meng Jinyu couldn't help laughing when he looked at Song muzhe. However, he couldn't help but watch song muzhe be made difficult by the children, so he opened his mouth and said, "sweet, don't embarrass dad. Is there any homework in the school today?"

Sure enough, as soon as she heard about her homework, Tiantian was like an inflated balloon and lost her vitality in an instant.

Even if they didn't say anything next, the atmosphere was not as embarrassing as before.

Meng Jinyu didn't expect to see Shiya the next day. She thought Shiya was just saying polite words.

There was someone to help. In fact, Meng Jinyu was very happy in her heart, but she never thought that Shiya was also a powerful role. Although Shiya nominally helped RS, she was actually around Song muzhe all the time.

When he was free, he took him to ask East and West, as if there was only song muzhe in the whole company, which made Meng Jinyu feel more and more angry. At this time, if he didn't know that Shiya was interested in Song muzhe, he would be a fool.

But this time is not the time to lose her temper. She still has a lot of things waiting for her to do, but fortunately she believes that song muzhe has no other meaning to Shiya.

She went back to her office to work seriously, but now Song muzhe has just come to the company and has a lot to report to him, so Shiya and song muzhe don't spend too much time together.

However, Shiya can always be alone with song muzhe. Meng Jinyu has a design case that needs song muzhe's approval. She is a little behind Shiya.

Shiya saw her, a ray of light flashed in her eyes, then walked quickly and deliberately locked Meng Jinyu out of the door.

Shiya affirmed with a woman's sixth sense that this Meng Jinyu must like song muzhe. She came here to help, just thinking of finding an opportunity to contact song muzhe.

Song Mengjin and Yu Zhe can't see now, so they are very alert to the sound. When they hear the sound of locking the door, they subconsciously raise their vigilance.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Shiya. I've prepared some delicious dishes. They are all special dishes. Would you like to try them“ Shiya raised the lunch box in her hand. Suddenly she remembered that song muzhe couldn't see it and put it down again.

Song muzhe has been sitting around all the time. He doesn't dare to show any abnormality. He's afraid that people in the company will notice that there is something wrong with his body. Now there's someone who knows the root and is trustworthy. His tight back will relax in an instant.

"Thank you."

"Brother Ting, don't be so polite. If it weren't for you at the beginning, there would be no me and my brother now. I just did what I should do for you now, but we came a little late. Brother Ting suffered this crime and lost his eyes. Don't worry, I will find a doctor to treat you carefully. There are many excellent doctors abroad. There must be a way." When Shiya finished this sentence, she felt as if she had said something she shouldn't say, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Song muzhe thought it was nothing. After all, his blindness was a fact. It was a matter of fate whether he could be cured or not. In fact, he also asked many doctors these days, but they said there was little hope, so he didn't have any hope.