Meng Yalun's eyes were gloomy and thick like the rolling black clouds in the sky. Si rourourou thought about countless scenes of meeting with each other. She didn't expect this. Didn't he ask her for help? It's like she owes him!

Even if she owes him, she has come to England and doesn't even go home. What else does he want!

Si rourourou held up her umbrella and turned to go, but her hand was wrapped in the cold. Then he whispered, "you wound up a text message for me and told me that I would be late. I've been waiting outside for half an hour."

Si rourourou's eyes were a little red. Listening to the slightly soothing voice, he hummed coldly and replied, "it's raining. How do I know you'll wait outside. Moreover, I waited for you for more than half an hour earlier. Have you realized it once?"

Meng Aaron didn't say anything, but held her hand tightly.

Si rourourou looked at the man a little depressed. It was strange. Why did she think he was very good before? Look at him now. He's really cold, noble and proud. I wish the whole world owed him money.

Before that, he always smiled at her, always held her in the palm of his hand, always spoke gently with her, and even the person who could declare his love for her to the world seemed to be missing.

Si rourourou's heart suddenly flashed such a sentence: silly girl, when he coaxed you, he wanted to bubble you. When he didn't bubble you, people didn't even bother to say a word. When you come to his mother, you will know that he is the one who can play the most in the world.

Such cognition makes Si rourourou's bitterness deeper and deeper. When you love you, you are the first in the world. When you don't love you, you are the garbage he doesn't want to give at a glance.

People, that's it

After entering the building and getting on the elevator, Meng Yalun suddenly stopped and looked down at Si rourourou when he directly reached the 15th floor. Perhaps he realized that he was asking her today, and it was impossible to maintain such a high and cold state, so he said in a slow voice, "I... mother, you should do whatever she says. Then, you should be flexible and don't let her see that it's wrong, OK?"

"Can I say no?" Si rourourouxin said that she was here. What if she flinched temporarily? But originally she came with good intentions, but now she was a little annoyed by Meng Aaron and didn't want to pay attention to it.

She wanted to turn around and leave.

Meng Yalun held her hand, raised a smile, and directly pushed the door open, "Mom, I brought Rourou."

"Ah." a thin figure sitting by the window turned around. She was very beautiful. The beauty had a taste of being left behind and independent. Even looking at her back, she felt desolate.

In Si rourourou's memory, her mother once said that Meng Mei was once a social flower in Nancheng. Her flesh and bones were uniform and her shape was plump. To some extent, her boss rourourou's figure was very similar to Meng Mei.

But this thin gust of wind seems to blow away Meng Mei. Is it really her?

Si rourourou hurried forward and bowed politely. "Hello, aunt Bai, I'm Si rourourou. Um... The little daughter of Si Zhenxuan and Gu Antong."

I don't know whether to hear Si Zhenxuan's name or Gu Antong's name made Meng Mei's body tremble. She directly stood up, walked to Si rourourou and held her hand.

"Rourou? Are you really... Really their daughter?" Meng Mei's voice trembled. She couldn't believe it. She also pulled Si rourourou to the window and looked carefully.

Perhaps the visit of the daughter of an old friend reminded Meng Mei of many past events. With a smile, she said in a charming voice, "you know, your mother and I were still rivals in love."

Si rourourou nodded and replied in a low voice, "I know. In fact, my mother told me, but she told me that when you smiled later, you lost your gratitude and hatred. The person she admired most in her life was you."

Meng Mei smiled and was very happy.

She looked up at Meng Aaron standing behind Si rourourou, stared at him and said, "don't you pour some water for Rourou? Aren't you polite to your girlfriend?"

Meng Yalun said "Oh", went to the bedside table and found that there was no water, and even if there was water, there was only Meng Mei's water cup. He sighed and said, "Mom, this is not our own home. Where can I pour water?"

"Then go and buy it." Meng Mei asked Meng Aaron to come, but she was not soft at all. "Rourou came in the rain. What a good boy."

Si rourourou always smiles very gently, and her eyes are full of the respect of the younger generation.

Meng Yalun was stunned. He was obedient and asked Si rourourou what she liked to drink. He went downstairs to buy it.

Si rourourou said casually. She didn't come to enjoy it. She also drank mineral water in Mumbai.

Meng Aaron went downstairs with a complicated look.

Si Rourou sighed involuntarily.

"Why do you sigh when you are young?" Meng Mei took an orange from the table, peeled it to Si rourourou, stuffed a piece of orange into her hand, and looked at her with clear eyes. "Rourourou, you secretly told me, are you really a couple with Aaron?"

Si rourourou was stunned. She smiled and said to Meng Mei, "of course, but I know he likes my sister... But there's no way. My sister has a brother-in-law. He chose me who likes him so much. Aunt Bai, you don't know. He never took the initiative to buy me water before, so I sighed."

Si rourourou's half true and half false words are actually true, but it's not the present tense but the past tense. In this way, Meng Mei will feel it's true.

Meng Mei actually defended her, "is your sister Xuanxuan? I remember she was so cute when she was a child, but don't worry. Zhou Zhou is a character who will be loyal to you as long as he is with you. Since he is willing to choose you, he must like you. You should rest assured."

"You really know brother Bai." Si rourourou sighed from her heart, although she knew that Meng Mei might not know that Meng Aaron was suffering from mental illness.

Meng Mei's eyes were curved, and a particularly relieved smile flowed into her eyes. "Of course, he's my son."

At this point, she gave a slight meal.

Memory seemed to return to the past. Meng Mei lowered her head and gently brushed her bangs before sighing and saying: "I don't have my own children in my life. I regard Zhou Zhou as my own son, you know? I think you should be very clear about our things... Zhou Zhou is a very filial child and very gentle. I think if he wasn't there, I wouldn't be able to stick to it until now. Fortunately... All the suffering has passed."