"Okay, Mingming, let's go back and rest early!" Ouyang Di still loved Ouyang Mingmei very much, and seeing her little face fall, Ouyang Di reminded gently.

"Oh!" After Ouyang Mingmei nodded lightly, she whispered to Ouyang Di: "Then grandpa, you go to bed early, good night!" ”

"Well, go to sleep!" Ouyang Di smiled and nodded.

Waiting for Ouyang Mingmei to walk out of the room, he reached out and closed the door.

Ouyang Di's old face, which was full of spirit, slowly drooped down.

The old face against the light was hidden in a gloomy, dim and full of powerlessness and depth.

After a long time, he raised his head and sighed heavily.

Obviously, this character, once he leaves him, I'm afraid it will be ......

She looks like this, if she doesn't plan well, how can he rest assured!

*

Ouyang Mingmei was inexplicably a little depressed because of Su Hanwen's matter.

When she got back to her room, she didn't want to go anywhere.

Even if Qiqi came to her room to chat with her, Ouyang Mingmei looked like she didn't like to answer, and she was not interested in chatting with her at all.

In the end, Qiqi walked away boringly.

*

Same night.

After Leng Rui returned home from the law firm, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the mobile phone screen.

There was no information and not a single missed call.

Leng Rui lowered his face with a lonely expression, and stood at the gate for a while before he slowly took off his shoes and changed into slippers.

Entering the room, Leng Rui strode into the study with a briefcase.

After reaching out and dropping his briefcase on the desk, he was about to walk to the chair in front of the desk and sit down.

I didn't want to, and the phone in my pocket rang suddenly.

Leng Rui felt slightly sick, quickly reached out and took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the mobile phone number on the screen.

In frustration, he threw his phone straight to his desk.

No matter how much the mobile phone jumped and yelled, he also opened the briefcase with an indifferent face and carefully took out the text in the briefcase.

After a minute of fuss, the phone finally quieted down, and Leng Rui was already sitting at his desk expressionlessly, continuing to work on the materials of his new case.

After a while, a text message sounded.

Leng Rui didn't even glance at it, and continued to bury his head in his text.

*

On the other end of the phone, holding the phone, Leng Meiyu, who was full of irritability, began to walk around with a tangled face.

This stinky boy started not answering her calls again, why was she so unlucky and gave birth to such an unfilial son!

She really didn't worry about this stinky boy.

Don't look at Leng Rui, who is usually stuffy in the middle of winter, but he has his own opinions.

She had introduced him to many rich ladies before, but he was soon dismissed quietly.

She was very annoyed, and tossed him around and scolded, Leng Rui just let her beat and scold without changing his face, what should she do or what to do, she has no way to deal with him, an unfilial son.

Forget about the rich ladies before, this time it's not an ordinary rich lady, this time it's the richest daughter, all the before the second kill, she can't tolerate him being sloppy!

She knew very well that if Leng Rui got Ouyang Mingmei, Long Zhenting would treat his son as a treasure at that time.

Although, at that time, she and Leng Rui no longer looked down on the Long family, but at least she could raise her eyebrows in front of those who once looked down on their mother and son!

Especially that Yu Laifeng, that slut, thinking of the last encounter in the jewelry store, Leng Meiyu felt comfortable!