Shi Ming has a three-year-old son named Xiaoqing.

It's Yu tingqi's name. In memory of their meeting in Qingchuan City, Meng Yiqing wants to ask her where the white lady is, but she resists.

Seeing Shi Ming, Meng Yiqing feels more guilty. She holds Xiaoqing and goes to him to put the child in his arms. Who knows Xiaoqing's hands are tightly around Meng Yiqing's neck, and her whole head is buried in her chest. She doesn't mean to let go.

However, when he mentioned the child, Meng Yiqing wanted to say, "I can't perform at all! Xiaoqing must know who is his mother. "

"You, you stay away, the child is still there." Meng Yiqing lowered her head, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly. She seemed to be afraid of Shi Ming.

"You don't have to ask so much. Do what I say."

The man's hot breath fell on the top of Meng Yiqing's head. She finally calmed down and her heart palpitation was out of control.

Meng Yiqing's words suddenly stop, because Shi Ming suddenly leans up, supports the wall with one hand, and narrows her to a narrow corner.

"What do you say I say --"

Shi Ming turns around, and a meaningful smile appears on Jun's face, "on that day, I say you are Yu Ting, you must be Yu Ting."

The audience don't know. Can't the Yu family recognize their own daughter?

"No, how could such a ridiculous thing happen? Really, Yu Ting is not dead again. Do you want me to play her when everyone else is a fool? "

Confused by "beauty", Meng Yiqing got out of the car dizzy and always felt something was wrong. Until she stepped into the villa, she suddenly stopped.

"Get out of the car. You live here these days."

Shi Ming is close to her, and her deep dark eyes are staring at her. With such a handsome face in front of her, Meng Yiqing only feels her heart pounding.

"It's me, and you play Miss Yu Ting's wedding ceremony." Shi Ming opens the door impatiently, puts one hand on the door frame, and suddenly bends down to Meng Yiqing. "The person is not you, and the registered permanent residence is not your family's. just ask you to play a play. Do you love fantasy, Miss Meng?"

Meng Yiqing stood still and asked him, "what kind of marriage? We are a pure employment relationship, you should buy a daughter-in-law for 500000? Thinking too much -- "

Bentley stopped in front of a villa. Shi Ming took off her seat belt and motioned her to get out of the car.

"Wedding?"

"You're ready. The wedding is the day after tomorrow."

However, Shi Ming's next sentence scared her to throw the tofu out.

When the car turns, Xiaoqing almost rolls off the seat. Meng Yiqing carefully holds him in his arms like a piece of fragile tofu.

Shi Minghua's fingers on the steering wheel moved a few times, obviously thinking about Meng Yiqing's words. After a while, he said, "you have a special identity now. If you know less, you will have less danger. However, I will consider your request."

I just don't have the guts.

In fact, she wants to ask you to be a person.

"He's not my boyfriend. He's the attending doctor who saved my life. I think he's my brother." Meng Yiqing didn't notice, as if Shi Ming was a friend he knew. He said a lot to him unintentionally, "since you want to pay me wages, that's my boss. What the boss says and I do, but please tell me a little bit about human feelings?"

Shi Ming said, "you have a simple relationship. You can avoid a lot of trouble in the future."

"How can you be so justified in investigating my privacy?" Meng Yiqing glared round his eyes. His angry eyes were eager to penetrate the seat and burn two holes in his body.

"It's not in your profile."

"No --"

"not unimportant friends!" Meng Yiqing's high tone arouses Shi Ming's interest. Shi Ming glances at her and asks, "boyfriend?"

"You can go to the hospital, but your current identity is a little special, so don't contact your unimportant friends."

She has been out of touch for nearly 24 hours since last night.

"Well, can I go to the hospital to see my mother first, and then report my friend's safety?" Meng Yiqing asked him carefully.

A word from Shi Ming blocked Meng Yiqing's careful thinking.

"No, you live elsewhere."

Meng Yiqing felt guilty, rubbed Xiaoqing's head, and said to Shi Ming, "the trouble is really caused by me. Why don't you go to my rental house for a few days and wait for me to find someone to clean it up."

Shi Ming looks down and starts the car. He looks angry when he doesn't speak.

It really means literally. The toilet of the whole building has vomited. Meng Yiqing really doesn't want to experience the horror scene for a second time.

"What?" Meng Yiqing was stunned, then wrung his eyebrows and said, "even if I want to escape, I don't have to do such a disgusting thing!"

Shi Ming takes a look in the rearview mirror. His voice doesn't fluctuate and asks her, "did you mean it?"

Xiao Qing rolled on the seat and fell asleep with Meng Yiqing's arm.

The three of them went downstairs and got into Shi Ming's car. Shi Ming turned the air purifier to the maximum, and then the smell was suppressed.

"Come down with me." Shi Ming's dark eyes lock her in a cold voice.Indeed, the air is filled with a choking odor, which is not suitable for talking with more mouths.

Xiaoqing suddenly choked, and yelled "stink, stink."

To Shi Ming's gloomy face, Meng Yiqing even thought about the scar kidnapper on TV. She said in a hurry, "I really don't know that those pipes will not work. Can I pay the cleaning fee? I'll take all the responsibility alone! "

"It was an accident. Listen to my explanation --"

"he won't." Shi Ming rubs Xiaoqing's hair.

This recognition child, can sleep in the arms of an unknown woman who has known for only a few hours, is enough to explain the problem.

"He's a little traitor." Shi Ming flicks Xiao Qing's forehead like a smile.