Qiuqiu took Meng Fanhua and walked back.

The Grand Theater is still far from the Yu Ji Building, and she sits in the back of the car and watches the neon lights of the city.

"Grandma, let me tell you, Cousin Lin didn't look very good when he saw the flowers sent by Yu Ji just now. I told him that it was sent by Sister Xiaoyan, and he reluctantly glanced at it and asked me to put the flowers backstage. ”

Lin Nuo is clear and high-minded, and he hates Yu Ji to the extreme.

Except for Meng Fanhua's cousin, he doesn't want to have anything to do with Yu Ji, he has seen Zhen Xiaoyan's hype methods, and the last time Lin Nuoyan's mother Meng Mei came back, she also said a lot of undercurrents in Yu Ji, and Lin Nuoyan felt even more disgusted with Yu Ji and her uncle, Boss Yu.

"I knew that I wouldn't have given it to Cousin Lin. upset him. ”

"I already knew that he would be unhappy! It's just that no one's life is smooth sailing, Lin Nuoyan is always offended, if it weren't for my aunt's backing, his character would have hit a wall a long time ago. His stinky temper can be tolerated by Xiao Yin, and the others have long been kicked by him and pushed two miles away. ”

Qiuqiu doesn't speak, stinky temper? Déjà vu! The temper of this daughter of Yu Ji in the back seat is simply the same as that of Cousin Lin's, stinky and stubborn! It's enough for Lin Ruhua to eat a pot!

Meng Fanhua is laughing at fifty steps and taking a hundred steps, Qiuqiu thought secretly.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you snickering? I'm different from Lin Nuoyan, I'm good-tempered!"

Are you good-tempered?

Qiuqiu is so hard to hold back her smile, if Yu Ji's daughter has a good temper, there will be no people with a bad temper in this world!

"But Grandma, why did you fall asleep during the performance? This is thanks to Lin Nuoyan, the conductor has always turned his back to us, or I must die of sadness. ”

"Because when I see them, I feel at ease, and I just want peace of mind and sleep soundly. ”

Many years ago, when she was in junior high school, Meng Fanhua read a book, which Meng Chen showed her, it was the first time she read romance, and she clearly remembered the name of the book "Just Seeking Peace of Mind", the content was a little unclear, but the cover and name often flashed in her mind.

Reading with relish, the original text can be pinned on all its powerlessness.

It should be from that time that Meng Fanhua began to record her life in words, because she wanted to completely withdraw from real life, her pen was full of immortals, many overhead, completely wandering in the book, watching the joys and sorrows of others in her imaginary world, not affected by the reality of human feelings.

Qiuqiu was not surprised by Meng Fanhua's answer, she was always surprised, Qiuqiu heard Hehe say that she should not sleep in the closet, or not on the sofa, because of the extreme lack of security, Meng Fanhua did not even feel steady, just saw Lin Nuoyan and Xiao Yin, maybe she was at ease, at ease, it was the way home.

It's almost midnight when she returns to the apartment, and she doesn't know if it's because of the reaction after coffee, and she is completely sleepy now.

Tired of looking at the neon lights, now just lying on the couch, staring at the ceiling.

The phone is ringing, and it is a video call from a cute and impressive person. Meng Fanhua turned on the light, put her phone on the coffee table and pointed it at herself, and then continued to stare at the ceiling.

"Can't sleep?

"Well, Hehe. I'm ....... today."

"Qiuqiu told me. ”

The next was silence, Hehe walked around the room, Meng Fanhua was tired of staring at the ceiling, and watched Hehe busy.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

"I was waiting for you, and I couldn't sleep when I waited. You see......."

He He suddenly took out a bouquet of flowers from his back, which was the color of the bellflower, her favorite after the rain in the empty mountains.

The green color of the grass at night made her more energetic.

"You don't sleep at night and fix flowers?"

"Hmm. Little sister, how long has it been since you had flowers in your room?"

Meng Fanhua's room, under the control of Hehe, there is a trace of fireworks in the world, if she comes by herself, it will be a lonely room, and she can see her head at a glance.

Meng Fanhua looked at the bouquet of flowers, and finally began to pour bitter water, He He took the flowers, sat upright in front of the camera and listened, meticulous!

Talking and talking, Meng Fanhua was amused.

"You blink, or I'll think you're a dummy!"

He listened to her, blinked, and shook her bellflower.

Meng Fanhua complained, and Hehe was like a tree hole, accepting all her distress.

Lin Ruhua avoided it.

The difficulty of the little junior sister, the sinister of Chongba, the practice of Ming Yifan, and ...... The happiness of Lin Nuoyan and Xiao Yin.

Hehe listened to it all.

"Aren't you also involved in the story of Lin Nuoyan and Xiao Yin? ”

"That's why I have hope, I feel that as long as they are happy, I still have hope for love, at least there are people in this world who can have love. ”

Meng Fanhua said so much in a sprinkled manner, and finally poured out all the unhappiness. Hehe just listened, she listened quietly when she said, when she wanted to be affirmed, she was highly recognized, of course, she would also tell her what she knew and thought, so that she had a reference, the final decision was up to her, Hehe everything was for reference only.

But.

Meng Fanhua almost all followed Hehe's FYI.

She is Meng Fanhua's tree hole, her military advisor, her weakness, and her reassurance.

She is worthy of all the beauty that Meng Fanhua strives for, Meng Fanhua is a confidant to her, and she is also a relative.

He He is also a calculating person, growing up in a family where the rich father and junior forced his mother to death, without the blessing of his uncle and grandmother, he lived so big by his own careful thinking, you said that she couldn't calculate, that was impossible!

It's just that Hehe is unwilling to calculate.

It's not that she's not good at it, it's just that she doesn't want to.

It's already the second half of the night after turning off the video, and after chatting with her, Meng Fanhua is still looking at the ceiling, and she still can't sleep when the lights are turned off, but she is a little more relieved.

What Meng Fanhua didn't know was that Hehe fell asleep directly on the sofa in the living room, grabbing a handful of flowers, she was tired from work during the day, and she often cared about her sister and brother, the business in the store was getting better and better, every day was a long queue, and Hehe, the proprietress, was intoxicated with the busyness of work every day.

The busyness of work is a powerful weapon against time.

As long as you get busy, all the unpleasantness will disappear.

Meng Fanhua too.

This time was relatively not so busy, and she thought a lot, thinking about Lin Ruhua, thinking about the reason why he didn't appear, thinking about the happiness of Lin Nuoyan and Xiao Yin, and Meng Chen's admonition.

So.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that she hastily fell asleep.

Less than seven o'clock she woke up again.

A new day has begun, and what is still the inherent thing for her, Yu Ji Yu Ji Naruo?