Chapter Seventy-Eight
The meal that night was delicious, and Li Yueqing also took off the coat that had been tired for a long time, and had a good chat with the husband and wife.
It felt like stepping back in time.
Li Yueqing asked Lu Xiaobei: "You were so angry that time, and you threatened to divorce him, I really didn't expect your temper to be restrained now." ”
She had to sigh at the amazing change in this mother-to-be, who had only been seen for a few months, and she felt like she had been renovated from the inside out.
Lu Xiaobei looked happy, she said: "Yueqing, now I understand that life goes on step by step." There are no two people in this world who can fit together perfectly. Tempers are all run in. This gambling gas is like the temperature, which can only be eliminated day by day, and if it drops by more than ten degrees all of a sudden, the iron man can't stand it and has to go to the hospital. ”
Li Yueqing guessed what she was going to say, "So what?" ”
"So...... You're almost done! Lin Xi gave up a great future for you to come back from Hong Kong, it's not easy! You give him a step down. I think you two are a good fit, that's what I mean. ”
Li Yueqing held the teacup in her hand, her knuckles gradually whitened, and she smiled and said, "Okay, just keep what you say in your heart!" When the little guy comes out, hello talk to him! ”
"Hey, I'm serious with you! When it comes to the key points, you will get out of the way! ”
“…… Xiaobei, we've been friends for almost six years, right? ”
Lu Xiaobei nodded.
"Do you remember the first time we met?"
"Remember! That's something that can't be forgotten. I quarreled with you so fiercely that time, as if it was for a ...... Mirrors, right? ”
"Hmm. I thought that from now on, we were going to be big enemies, but I didn't expect that we would become good friends, and I will now be your child's godmother. ”
This time, Lu Xiaobei came to ask: "So what?" ”
"I always feel that these are providence, arranged fate. The fate between us has just begun from the day of the quarrel, and the fate between me and Lin Xi may have disappeared from the day we met. If there is, it must be that I owe him in my last life, or that he owes me in my last life...... Xiaobei, to tell you the truth, if I had any illusions about him before, then the day he returned to the mainland, it should be the time when my dream was completely shattered. ”
"You really don't love him anymore?"
"Really!"
"Then you used to cry to death."
"That was before, and now we're friends."
"You treat him as a friend, but he may not treat you as a friend......"
Li Yueqing didn't hear the last sentence Lu Xiaobei said, and all her attention was focused on the mobile phone screen at that time.
It was a text message from Li Mingfeng, which read as follows: I don't think you will understand this feeling, this feeling of complete relaxation and liberation of the cells in the body. From the day my biological mother died, I have been experiencing this feeling every moment.
This passage made Li Yueqing's hairs stand on end, and her bones were cold.
The former Li Mingfeng has died in the UK and can't come back, and the Li Mingfeng who came back is him who has taken off his coat of kindness, and it can also be said to be the real him. Even if it's more negative and gloomy than before, that's the real him.