Zong Hua slowly turned around, thought hard for a while, and asked blankly, "Who is Xiaomei?" Who are you asking? ”

Seeing that his expression was not like pretending, he couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart, shook his head and told him, "Go ahead, be careful in everything." ”

Zong Hua looked at her thoughtful bowing appearance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Chen Yiyi, to this day, do you understand the sacrifice I made for you? I only took one kiss from you, and I got you in return—he stroked his lips and smiled bitterly.

This posture of stroking his lips was maintained until he saw Niu Haoming.

After Niu Haoming saw him touching his lips for the 180th time, he couldn't help but complain: "Who are you trying to seduce?" Touching your lips non-stop? ”

Zong Hua was stunned for a moment, and a thin layer of blush floated on his face.

Niu Haoming, who had been rolling on the Fengyue field for a long time, couldn't see it, he immediately put his arm on his shoulder and sighed: "Wronged! Brat! I thought that at the beginning, I kissed her, but I was slapped with two hot slaps, and the mark of "***-baby" on my face took a long time to disappear! ”

Zong Hua's face turned even more red, he turned his face to look at the wall clock, and said in a deep voice, "It's already early in the morning." ”

Chinese New Year's Eve came quietly.

The night is deep, enveloping everyone, scheming and scheming; The guilty deserve it, and the innocent are implicated.

But Hans Christian Andersen once said that a clean conscience is the best pillow. So even if Chen Yiyi was annoyed, he fell asleep quickly, had no dreams all night, and slept very peacefully.

Early in the morning, I woke up.

In this villa area in the middle of the mountain, there is no habit of setting off firecrackers, but the smell of fried meatballs from every house woke her up hungry.

She stroked the baby in her belly who was doing stretching exercises, and quipped: "Don't make noise, mom is still hungry, so I'll find you something to eat." ”

As soon as she got off the bed and almost stepped on something, she hurriedly held on to the bed frame and looked at it: it was Sister E sleeping under her bed.

Although the temperature of the central air conditioner is 26 degrees Celsius, it is winter, and Sister E is only covered with a thin layer of quilt, and with a soft heart, she pulls a silk quilt from the bed to cover her.

I didn't want to be gentle but it also alarmed her, Sister E opened her eyes alertly, and when she saw the quilt on her body, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, but her face was still cold.

With a message: "It's cold, isn't it cold to sleep on this floor?" ”

Sister E patted the mattress under her and replied.

"But it's winter in the end, you're also at this age, and it's not good if your joints catch a cold." Yiyi stretched out his hand to pull her, "What's more, you shouldn't accompany me now, it should be Mrs. Zong." The way she looked yesterday was really worrying. ”

"You're still worried about her?" Although Sister E is strong, she can be dexterous with her hands and feet, get up and pack up her things.

"She is also Zong Ze's mother, my child's grandmother." Yi Yi smiled bitterly, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have the idea of marrying into a wealthy family as a daughter-in-law." ”

"There is no best." Sister E said softly, "I also hope you don't, you are a good girl, if you really marry in, it will be a pity." ”

Her words were very light and soft, and there was a bit of regret and regret in her tone; Yiyi, who was freshening up, was moved by this tone and looked at her blankly for a while.

"Let's go, I'll take you down for a bite to eat. lest your stomach rumble and turn the sky upside down. Sister E stretched out her hand to push her, although her tone was rude, but the concern in it was still overflowing.

"Actually, I'm not hungry right now, because when I'm hungry, I burp up." She hastened to explain.

“??????” Sister E glanced at her.

When the two of them walked to the dining room, they found Mrs. Zong already sitting there, dressed in a purple satin cheongsam, a black tweed cloak, and a finger-thick gold chain that was used as a tie for the cloak, hanging down from her chest.

Throughout the thirties, the appearance of Wang's puppet government official's wife very much set off Mrs. Zong's temperament: gorgeous but not tacky, noble but not ostentatious.

Sister E hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss, are you going out?" ”

Mrs. Zong was fiddling with a longevity peach in her hand, and the red dot on the top of the peach was facing her eyebrows, she hesitated for a while before nodding and said, "I'm going to meet Han Meizhi for a while and ask her what she means." ”

"You haven't let go of that thing yet?"

"How can I put it down?" Mrs. Zong raised her face, although she carefully put on makeup, she could still see the faint dark circles under her eyes, obviously she didn't sleep well all night last night.

Yi Yi looked at the delicate breakfast on the table, and then looked at the haggard Mrs. Zong, and didn't know what to say.

Sister E scooped a bowl of japonica rice porridge and handed it to Yi Yi, then turned her face and said, "Miss, you want to see her, just make a phone call and ask her to come, why do you have to run by yourself?" ”

Mrs. Zong put down the food in her hand and sighed, "She may be able to come out?" Look at the reporter who works overtime in front of my house, and the reporter in front of her apartment is how many times as mine! ”

Well? A mouthful of porridge in one mouthful, she became nervous: What happened to Han Meizhi?

Looking at Mrs. Zong's appearance, she should have caused a lot of trouble, but Yiyi didn't feel elated, but frowned.

The shocking things in the past few days were linked, coupled with Mrs. Zong's actions at this time, Chen Yi put down the bowl with a bang, and said in a lost voice: "Could it be that Han Meizhi did it?" ”

Mrs. Zong glanced at her lightly, noncommittal, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Let's go, I'm in a hurry here." ”

Sister E hurriedly took a step forward: "Miss, I'll go with you." ”

"No need," Mrs. Zong shook her hand, "Wang Xiong will go with me." She then pointed again, "You take good care of her." She hesitated for a moment, beckoned to Sister E, and made her prostrate herself to her lips, then lowered her voice and said, "Don't let Zong Ze see her." ”

A hint of surprise flashed across Sister E's face, and she asked in a low voice, "Miss, what do you mean-"

"I just want the baby in her womb, and I don't want to make any more extraneous branches." With that, she turned her wheelchair and walked out of the dining room.

Sister E turned her face and looked at Chen Yiyi, who was full of sadness, and couldn't help but feel sad: Is this beautiful and simple girl going to repeat the tragedy?

Seeing Mrs. Zong walking away, she hurriedly asked, "Sister E, why did Han Meizhi do this?" ”

"You're not worried about yourself, but you're worried about others!" Sister E replied angrily.

"You don't know, if she has a bad one, she will definitely take revenge on me—" Yiyi frowned.

"She's looking for you to be unlucky, don't you know how to resist?" It's really angry that she can't argue.

"I rebelled against her? It's not that you can't see it, now Mrs. Zong is the most favored by her, ah no, she is the one who is most afraid. With a sigh, he continued to drink the japonica porridge in the bowl.

Sister E pondered, walked to the kitchen, turned on the small LCD TV on the wall for the kitchen maid to pass the time, and wanted to listen to the central news; I don't want it to be the local station, the long-haired and small-eyed male host on the screen reported excitedly:

"Following the scandal of Niu Haoming, the young owner of the Zhongyi Group, who participated in the crowd chaos, the indecent video of the young owner's girlfriend of the group was once again reported——"