Since signing the contract, she has been waiting for her baby to answer the phone call at 7 o'clock in the evening. After sleeping for a while, it was already dark outside. She was a little anxious. She had to wait for Zheng Xiaolang to come back and listen to the child's voice. Now she seems to be his prisoner, and she can only talk to her family with the consent of the warden. The most important thing is that she doesn't know the phone call over there, otherwise she wouldn't listen to him obediently.

But looking at the clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. She hadn't seen him yet. Her heart became even more anxious. Did something happen to this man?

"Miss Wen, are you waiting for the eldest master?" The servant was new.

"You go and rest first. I'll wait by myself." Qingyi knew that their rest time was up, so she was embarrassed to drag them down.

"Master, I've called back and said he won't come back tonight." The servant said hesitantly.

"Okay, I will find him myself, you guys go and rest." When he heard that he was not coming back, it meant that she could not hear the child's call tonight. She was so angry that she called Zheng Xiaolang directly.

"Hey, oh, you're looking for Xiaolang. He's taking a shower in the bathroom. If you want me to tell me if you have anything to tell me, or wait a moment before calling?" The person who answered the phone was Ouyang Fen. When he heard her sarcastic voice, Qingyi was so angry that she almost threw away her cell phone. "No need, tell that bastard that he is not trustworthy. I'll go to court." After turning off the phone, her head immediately got into the thin quilt, and hated him in her heart, "Bastard, pervert, demon, Satan..." She scolded the most vicious words she thought of. As a result, she was still not satisfied. If he was in front of her, she might immediately pounce on him and bit him a few times to vent her anger.

That night, Qingyi slept very uneasy, probably because of her hatred for Zheng Xiaolang. At night, he dreamed that he actually ran to her room. Fortunately, she was not narcissistic and had self-knowledge, knowing that Satan would not be so kind to cover herself with a quilt, and it was even more impossible to comfort her. So she got up early in the morning and quickly put on clothes, brushing her teeth, combing her hair and washing her face in one go. Even she herself didn't believe this speed. In recent years, she has been used to drawing comics at home, and she rarely uses this speed to manage herself. This speed is enough to compete with Leopard.

As expected, I didn't see Zheng Xiaolang during breakfast, but this did not affect her mood at all. She still ate her stomach full.

Maybe she was overeating, so she slowly walked on the mountain road. By the way, she happened to take a look at the scenery and think about how to let Satan voluntarily tell her the child's current address.

She racked her brains and couldn't figure out how to trick her child's address. Her always smart head, but for some reason, was completely paralyzed when she touched him, as if the computer host had water and was swollen.

"Wen Qingyi, it's almost 8:30 now. When will you go to work today?" After answering the phone, a low and slightly angry voice came from inside.

"Do you care when I arrive, when I love to go to work. Why don't you sleep to death in Ouyang Fen's bed?" As soon as she finished speaking, she began to be secretly angry. Why did she speak so unscrupulously? It seemed that her jealous tone was over, and all her wisdom for the rest of her life was ruined. I hope he didn't hear it clearly. Unfortunately, the sky was not as good as others wished, and he seemed to hear it very clearly. "Wen Qingyi, are you jealous? If so, then I tell you, it has nothing to do with you when I slept in that woman's bed." Then he heard a hateful laughter from him.

"Bastard, pervert, Satan, sooner or later, he will be impotence." She wanted to curse people and die, but the word "is" came to her mouth, and she still didn't scold her viciously. She changed the word temporarily and asked him to forget about impotence.

"If you want me to be impotence, it may not be good for you. You won't come up." A sudden brake sound of a car came from his ear, and then he heard his teasing sound coming into his ears.

"You, you." Qingyi's face turned red with shame. She didn't expect that the first time she cursed, and if she was so inaccurate, she would be by her side. How could she not hear any sound? It's so embarrassing now.

Sitting in the office in annoyed manner, Qingyi became more and more annoyed the more she thought about it. How could she become completely defeated when she touched him? Thinking of his proud smile in the morning, she wanted to step forward and tear his smile with her hands.

"Miss Wen, did you feel good yesterday?" The door was pushed open, and Ouyang Fen came in, with a proud and ostentatious smile on her face.

"What does it mean?" Qingyi knew that she was not annoyed with such a person, but she was in a very upset. If she really angered her, she would never give her a good face.

"Why did you forget the phone call last night? I didn't expect that Miss Wen, who always regarded herself as aloof, would also look for men."

"You are too self-righteous when looking for a man. I just thought... By the way, why should I report to you? Who are you?" Qingyi glanced at her sideways, hating the obscure smirk on her face.

"Why don't you say it?" Say, what is it? Xiaolang was in my bed last night... "Ouyang Fen smiled and showed off.

Qingyi looked behind her and wanted to laugh but never laughed. Zheng Xiaolang's face was extremely cold. He was obviously angry by what Ouyang Fen said. Only Ouyang Fen, who was unaware, was still standing there stupidly mocking Qingyi.

"Who allows you to go to work now?" Maybe I couldn't stand it anymore, so Zheng Xiaolang stopped shouting, scaring Ouyang Fen to tremble.

"Xiaolang, I..."

"Enough, what are you? You know what it was last night." It probably really made Zheng Xiaolang angry, so he opened the door and dragged Ouyang Fen out.

"It's so pitiful." Qingyi shook her head behind them. Only Ouyang Fen herself probably always thought that Zheng Xiaolang would still love her and let her make trouble. She just saw the indifference in his eyes and saw a man's desolate look at a woman.

In the evening, Qingyi called Cheng Mingxi, and she wanted to know her mother's situation. The two made an appointment at a restaurant in the park. Mingxi said that this was brought by his business friend, and it was beautiful at night.

The September sunset still has a scorching atmosphere. She is wearing a white long dress today, and her short hair is shaking under the bright and black sunset. The golden halo reflects a dazzling color on her hair. She looks young and energetic.

Zheng Xiaolang sat in a Mercedes-Benz, looking at the refreshing and happy smile on her face. Such smile made her look like a woman who was about to be close to her thirties, but like a teenage girl, it was so clear that it was heartbreaking. Such smile seemed so ethereal and unreal under the afterglow of the sunset. There was a slight pain in his heart, not a heart pain, but a nerve pain. Whenever she saw her meet a man, the nerves would hurt. He knew this was called jealousy, and this pain was called jealousy. He was jealous of everyone who made Qingyi laugh, and they didn't have to think of ways to get close to her.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw Cheng Mingxi wearing a white shirt sitting there. Qingyi waved at him. It was elegant and the environment was even more quiet.

"Brother Mingxi, I'm so handsome today." Seeing Cheng Mingxi leaning against the bright yellow chair, she looked lazy and sexy. She blurted out and praised.

"Girl, I'm afraid I'm imagining me as a character in your comics again. I tell you, you can imagine it, but you must not paint my face." Seeing Qingyi's smile, Cheng Mingxi knew that Qingyi's girl had probably thought of her comics again. In the United States, he didn't understand why sometimes she would smile at him inexplicably. At that time, he was still a little fascinated by her smile. Later, after a long time, he

I observed that this girl didn't see him laughing at all, but imagined him as a protagonist or supporting character in the comic, so she would laugh. Later, she realized that as long as she smiled like this, or said, "Brother Mingxi, your posture is so handsome. Or, Brother Mingxi, you are so cool today." Anyway, it would be fine if she praised him, so he had to be careful. Now he was most afraid of her laughing. People said that a beauty smiled so beautifully, but he had no chance to get the beauty laughed.

"Sit down, come and I ordered seafood and matsutake for you. You can see if you like it. It is said that there is the best foie gras here. Do you want to give it some?" He carefully poured French red wine for her.

Qingyi looked down at the wine in the transparent high school cup. The color was clear and a faint fragrance came to her nose. "Brother Mingxi, how is my mother okay?" When she thought of her mother's illness, the grapes, wine and food in front of her became boring.

"Aunt Wen's condition is stable and she said she will be discharged from the hospital in another month. She asked you not to rush back to see her." Seeing that her bright smile had calmed down just now, he sighed.

When she heard that her mother was fine, she wanted to call her mother herself. "Stop calling, Aunt Wen will worry about you again as soon as you call her, which will affect her recovery. Why not wait for her to call you yourself?" Cheng Mingxi saw that the waiter had started serving food and reached out to close her phone.

Qingyi thought about it carefully and was right. She was called by her child. She didn't know where her child was taken by Aunt Wang. She would definitely talk about this when she called her mother. At that time, both of them were sad and it would affect her health. Besides, she was not the one who was in trouble in her heart, and once the phone was opened, she would definitely not be able to control her emotions. If she started crying, it would be embarrassing to be such an elegant restaurant.
Chapter completed!