Chapter 220

She lowered her head, only wanted to cry excitedly, but was afraid that he hated her. She always cried. However, her tears were not angry, and they rolled down uncontrollably: "Shao Ting, you I, am I not dreaming? "

She looked at him in tears. She knew that she must be a little silly, but she couldn't control her excitement and joy. She was so happy!

Seeing her like this, Meng shaoting felt a little depressed. He didn't love her. No matter whether she was good or not, he didn't even pay attention to her.

"Manjun..." His tone is a little light.

"You are an adult, and you should learn to be mature. Don't cry if you can't move."

Manjun is stunned. She can see that he has let go of his hand, but her eyes seem to be impatient. She can't help but feel a little upset. She knows that he doesn't like this kind of self. Why doesn't she know how to control her emotions?

"Well, I remember, Shao Ting, don't worry. I'll never cry again."

She nodded hard, Meng shaoting looked at her, reached out and patted her head gently, as if to appease her.

Manjun's heart softened. She bravely pasted it on Meng shaoting's body, even secretly hugged his waist.

Feeling that he moved a little, Manjun thought he was going to push himself away, but he didn't move this time.

Manjun has a faint smile on his lips. She gently hugs him and sticks her face on his arm. Maybe her dream will blossom.

Meng shaoting's face was dimmed little by little. Manjun hugged him so happily that he almost desperately controlled him and didn't let himself push her away.

Sometimes when I think about it, Manjun is also very poor. In the final analysis, I still blame him. If I didn't provoke her at the beginning, I don't think Manjun is married and has children now, and I won't go to such a dilemma.

He thought of these, turned his head to look at her, saw her face full of sweet smile, but his heart is more heavy, these are very good, but he really don't want to.

Zhang Yang really quit his job. Jingzhi wanted to contact him to apologize in person at first, but he changed his phone number, inquired about his address at his colleague's place, and found out that he had moved away when looking for the past!

Jingzhi knocked for a long time. An old lady next door opened the door and told her, but she had a word that made her strange.

"The young man next door has gone to live in a big villa. I heard that he has made a fortune. He doesn't want any of these things. He left quietly. Even our old neighbors didn't say hello..."

Jingzhi has been taking a car back to the company, but still some can't think about it, making a fortune? Moved to the villa?

But he's nice and decent. He's been working hard in the company. Why don't everyone know that he's rich?

As soon as she got out of the elevator, a girl with a good relationship at ordinary times saw that she stopped her.

"Quiet, have you heard? It's the publicity of our company's original planning department. I've asked you for several times if it's interesting to you. I heard He's made a fortune! "

The girl looks envious, and she looks at Jingzhi sympathetically.

Jingzhi sees her eyes are strange, and thinks of her feelings as soon as she turns her heart. She is pitied for letting go of a big fish!

"Really?" She pretended to be curious, but in fact, she was really curious!

"Really, it's Xiao Wang who met him in the street and called him to come. Who knows that when he saw Xiao Wang, he ran to the car as if he had seen the God of plague and drove away. Good guy, he was driving Mai Ba He! What if you said he could afford to drive such a car instead of getting rich? "

I was stunned for a while. I couldn't turn around.

How does publicity suddenly change so dramatically?

"Quiet Are you sorry? " Seeing her motionless appearance, the girl couldn't help pushing and pushing her, and asked cautiously.

"What do you say? Even if he flies a plane, I don't like him. There's no way for him to work! "

Jingzhi smiles and pushes the girl away. The girl stretches her tongue. She runs away. Jingzhi also walks into the office with full of questions. She is a little uneasy all afternoon. It's easy to get through to the end of work. When she wants to see a bun, she has a little spirit.

Baozi is now a time of loveliness and fun. The key is that her children are so lovely that they are never as "cheap" as other little boys. Every day, she knows to go home quietly. Baozi carries a small bench and a baby sitter to play with sand in the community.

Other children build bunkers, dig tunnels and play happily. Even bigger ones, they will chase girls. But her buns are just like a little fool. Sitting there alone, they fill the bucket with sand with a small shovel. Then they pour it out. When they fill the bucket with a shovel, they can play all day

Jingzhi gets off the bus and thinks that the fat, white and white steamed stuffed bun that she hasn't seen in a day can be trampled in her hands. When she is trampled, she feels that her steps are much lighter. She approaches the community and subconsciously looks at the sand pile. The small stool of steamed stuffed bun is still there, but the steamed bun is gone! Jingzhi hurriedly looks for other places, but there are few people in the community at this time. It is clear at a glance that there is no small bun!

Jingzhi only felt that her handbag fell to the ground with a bang in her ear, and a large blank began to appear in front of her.

The steamed stuffed bun is gone. Jingzhi's mind is filled with such an idea, but he doesn't know how to do it well. The whole person is like a fool and can't move.