Chapter 144

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
Now I don't know how to comfort her.

Originally, in the first 20 years of life, she and I went our separate ways. This posture is reversed. It seems that I am a mother and she is a daughter.

I gently stroked her shoulder, advised her not to cry.

"I really can't, so separate from him."

I have such a mouth, my mother heard, immediately wipe dry tears, quit. She gritted her teeth and the veins on her forehead leaped: "I can't afford to take advantage of the old thing Luo Jingxing! I have paid for so many years, hard-working, holding to bear like a mute, Pro will so kick me? I won't do it, I'll spend it with him to the end! "

"Think about it again... I went to the kitchen to cook."

In this way, after dinner, my mother thought that she would still stamp her feet and drive to Luo Jingxing again. At the moment of going out, my mother praised me for my good cooking skills and clean room. She said that single parents also have the advantage of single parents. Their children are in charge of the family early and become talents early, so they don't have to worry about their parents.

Ha ha

I went to the balcony and watched my mother drive away in a BMW. I felt relaxed. But after relaxing, I feel sad again.

Since it's a rest day, Lawson doesn't have any telephone instructions. Then I decided to go to bed and have a good sleep. When I wake up, I look at my cell phone. It's already six o'clock in the evening.

I'm hungry again. There's no food in the kitchen, but I don't want to go out to buy it. I thought that I might as well make some soup pickles with the leftovers of lunch.

I got up lazily. As soon as I came out of the bathroom, someone knocked at the door.

I instinctively went to open the door. I thought it was Lawson.

The door opened, and he Zhongyu was standing outside. I feel bored. I don't want him in. But he was patiently prepared to have a long talk with me.

"Song Yao..." he said to me.

"You don't have to come to me. I can't help you with anything."

"What do you say? You, let me come in first... "He wants to retreat, but he is very patient.

"No. I'm going out for dinner later. " I made an excuse.

"I didn't eat either. Let's eat together."

He Zhongyu said that when eating, it's the best time to chat. Involuntarily, he took my arm, carried my bag for me and closed the door one step ahead of time.

"Cousin, you really don't have to."

"No. This time I don't want to talk to you about wills, wills and companies. I'll talk to you and get to know you. " His attitude remained sincere and gentle.

However, in my eyes, he Zhongyu no matter how close to me, have become purposeful. My prejudices have been planted.

"I've wanted to invite you for a long time. After dinner, I'll drive you back. "

He told me never to refuse.

I followed him in silence. Just chat. My heart suddenly wanted to ask him a question about my father and my grandfather. Song Ruirong said that the conflict between them is a family scandal. I want to know what kind of domestic scandal it is?

Twenty minutes later, he Zhongyu chose a restaurant near the lake.

Xicheng is adjacent to the Yangtze River in the South and Yushan in the north. There is a lake in the city, which is called Ronghu. Ronghu is not only an open park, but also a tourist attraction. This restaurant is carefully selected by he Zhongyu.

He and I sat down at the bottom of the window.

When he Zhongyu saw this, he told me with a smile that he had studied psychology. I chose such a position to represent the lack of inner security.

I'll just smile, maybe.

On my dining table was a bunch of jagged pruned roses, which blocked my view. I just moved it forward. At this time, in my line of sight, there are two people.

A man and a woman.

They're walking with their backs to me to the northernmost cash register.