Jing Shaoqing asked in confusion: "Why are you going to your mother's place suddenly?

If you want to see her, go tomorrow morning, what will you do in the middle of the night?"

Chen Mengyao pouted and dissatisfied: "Can't you listen to me?"

I suddenly thought that the pot of flowers that Ye Junjue gave me was still with my mother, and I would throw them away! If my mother knew that the flower was given by the Zhanchi, let alone carefully watering and fertilizing every day, she would probably be crushed into slags!”

Jing Shaoqing suddenly realized: "Yes, it should be dealt with."

I drove all the way to Jiangling and saw them coming back. Jiangling was a little surprised, of course, and was also surprised: "Why did you suddenly come here?

Don’t say hello in advance, have you eaten?"

Chen Mengyao didn't bother to talk to Jiang Ling, and went straight to the balcony of the bedroom to find the pot of flowers.

Jing Shaoqing could only help deal with Jiang Ling: "That... we have eaten it. Yaoyao thought of coming over to get something, so she suddenly came back."

When Jiang Ling heard that they were just coming back to "stroll around", he was a little unhappy: "I thought you were coming back to see me, but in the end they just came back to show their faces?

Forget it, it’s hard to see your figures.”

Jing Shaoqing smiled awkwardly and said, "Mom, what are you saying?"

Yaoyao and I are usually busy, so don’t we keep the children on my mother’s side to take care of them?

We will come back to see you when you have time.”

Soon, Chen Mengyao came out with the pot of flowers in her arms, and Jiang Ling was a little surprised: "What are you doing when you move this flower?

Is it just for this pot of flowers?

Aren't you not interested?

It's always been here."

Chen Mengyao evasively said: "Uh... that... I didn't know what kind of flower this was before. I suddenly saw it online these two days and said it was not suitable for domestic planting and it would be harmful to the human body. So I want to remove it. You are old and can't stand the tossing. What if you have any more than that?

Right?

Mom, it’s quite late today, Shaoqing and I will leave first, you can rest early.”

Jiang Ling did not question: "Okay, okay, then you drive slowly on the road. Since this flower is not good, throw it away."

After leaving the community, Chen Mengyao walked to the trash can on the side of the road and was about to throw away the flowers, but suddenly hesitated.

When Ye Junjue gave her the flowers, he said that when they were blooming, she would tell her a secret. She now knows what this secret is.

Since this is the case, there is no need for her to throw away the flowers in anger. She should wait until Ye Junjue returns to the imperial capital before returning the flowers to him personally.

After living for more than twenty years, she had long known that the world was dangerous and could not be avoided. Since Zhan Chi came back for her, it would be a break sooner or later.

She will not back down any longer.

Seeing that she was standing there without any movement, Jing Shaoqing asked strangely: "Don't you throw it away, what are you doing?"

She put the flowers in the trunk of the car: "Don't lose them anymore. When Ye Junjue returns to the imperial capital, I will return the flowers to him, which can be regarded as returning the goods to the original owner.

Go home, I'm tired and want to go to bed."

Jing Shaoqing felt a little uneasy: "I think... I'd better throw it away, there is no need to return it to him again.

Yaoyao... Are you okay?"

Chen Mengyao looked at him and smiled: "What do you think?

When will it be hard for me?

What are you worried about?

I can't beat Xiaoqiang.

I took the initiative to provoke Zhan Chi at the beginning, otherwise I would not have lost my family. The initiator was me. I couldn't just escape and let you take it for me. I'm not afraid.

No matter how terrible Zhan Chi is, he has been with me for three years. He is also a human being, not a devil, although his actions are even more terrifying than devil..." Jing Shaoqing comforted her hand and touched her head: "Okay, let's go home."

Chen Mengyao thought she was strong enough, but she still lost in her dream.

That night, she had nightmares all night and woke up many times, which made Jing Shaoqing not sleep well.

As the sky was dawn, she could not fall asleep. She hugged in Jing Shaoqing's arms and sobbed: "I dreamed of my dad. He pointed at me fiercely and said that if I hadn't met someone bad, he wouldn't have caused him to die with his eyes open. He was blaming me..." Jing Shaoqing looked at the ceiling, looking haggard, but still forced himself to keep his spirits: "No, how could Dad blame you?

You didn't know at that time, you were also a victim. You just thought too much and dreamed like that.

As the saying goes, if you think about something on a day and dream about something on a night, just empty your mind and don’t think about what you have.

If you predict the result in advance, you will definitely not let that happen."

Chen Mengyao asked aggrievedly: "Do you think I'm stupid too?

Hopelessly stupid?”

Jing Shaoqing turned his face and kissed her forehead: "You are not stupid, you are just a little fool for me."

It was almost eight o'clock that Chen Mengyao fell asleep.

Jing Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, got up and washed up, preparing to go to the company. This time he almost tried his best to coax women he had learned throughout his life, and he wanted to stay with her on the weekend, but the company still had something to deal with.

Chen Mengyao slept until noon before she woke up and found that Jing Shaoqing had not asked her to get up. She was a little helpless.

She got up alone to wash and eat. After that, she suddenly didn't know what to do. She didn't want to see the child in such a state.

Once you calm down, you will easily think randomly.

Looking at the pot of flowers placed in the corner, she felt more and more disliked, so she simply moved the pot outside the door.

After some thought, she took out her cell phone and hesitated to send a message to Ye Junjue. She edited it several times, but deleted it again. She really didn't know what opening remarks should be used.

Thinking of Qu Qingge taking the initiative to contact her, she now knows why. Qu Qingge is afraid that he knows that Ye Junjue and her are "unusual". This is a roundabout tactic between love rivals. She foolishly treats Qu Qingge as her close friend and talks about everything. She really sees a ghost! In order to keep herself busy, she has no time to think about it, so she tied her hair and started cleaning her home with great energy. She didn't let go of a corner upstairs and downstairs, and even the kitchen bowls and cups were "unavoidable".

When she was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa, looking at the spotless floor, she felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, and her mood became much more relaxed.

With the order from Jing Shaoqing to come home from get off work, she prepared dinner. Although it was not as good as the chef's skills, she was worried.

As soon as Jing Shaoqing entered the house, he felt something was wrong: "Did the hourly worker who cleaned the house came here early today?

Shouldn't it be tomorrow?"

Chen Mengyao stood at the dining table with dishes and chopsticks: "Wash your hands and come here to have a meal. It's not the cleaning work of the hourly workers, but I cleaned it. I had nothing to do when I was idle and didn't want to let myself think about it, so I found something to do.

I won’t go see the child today, I’m in a bad state…”
Chapter completed!