Chapter 50: On the Hypocrisy of the Male God
"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely raise my uncle to be chubby." Gu Meng hurriedly said, he was also distressed, why didn't he take good care of himself.
Listening to her description, Song Weili felt as if he had become a sheep.
"Okay, but when are you going to get married?" The old lady smacked her lips suddenly, and the two of them looked at each other, their expressions a little stiff.
Gu Meng looked at Song Weili, who didn't speak, gritted her teeth, and said with a smile: "Grandma, don't worry, as soon as grandma's illness is cured, we will get married, grandma, so you have to get better quickly." ”
Song Weili clenched his fists violently, looking at her, although he didn't speak, there were a thousand words in his eyes, she really wanted to marry her because of her grandmother. lowered his head and smiled bitterly, although he was angry and disappointed, he still said: "Grandma, she is right, as long as grandma gets better, we can get married." ”
When the old lady heard this, she was very happy, and even ate a few more bites of breakfast, Gu Meng looked at him with some surprise, Song Weili looked at the time, and left with an excuse. Gu Meng's mood fell, and there was also a look of loss of soul on his face. The old lady saw that something was wrong and asked, "Good grandson, what's wrong, is there something on your mind?" ”
Gu Meng's heart was sour, but she held the old lady's warm hand tightly, although she was so thin that she had no strength, it made her heart warm. Grandma, what will I do if you leave, if my uncles leave me, then I really have no relatives in the world.
"Grandma, I'm fine, I'm just so happy." Gu Meng smiled reluctantly, while moving the quilt for her grandmother, although the old lady is now undergoing chemotherapy, it is of no great use, she is just dragging her life. And I became more and more sleepy, even during the day, I was often asleep.
The old lady held a book in her hand, listened to her tell the story, and fell asleep again after a while, Gu Meng looked at her grandmother sadly, and the smile on her face also receded, now grandma's illness is getting more and more serious, and the uncle also makes himself feel bad, such a double pressure, almost makes her unbearable.
"Grandma, I'm sorry." Gu Meng whispered, sighed, and went out, she was not really sure what kind of future she and her uncle would go to, but if she didn't work hard, she couldn't change anything. Uncle, what should we do.
walked out and saw her own lunch box in the trash can outside, she finally couldn't help crying, tears dripped down, picked up the lunch box, and shook the rice inside. "It's really delicious, why doesn't Uncle want to give it a try."
As he spoke, he stroked the wound on his hand, which was injured by oil splashing, and he didn't feel pain at the time, but now, he suddenly felt a lot of pain, and the pain was in the muscles and bones. I bought a newspaper and a business newspaper, and looked at the news on it, and my company was slowly recovering under Song Weili's control.
Gu Meng smiled slightly, uncle is amazing, he did it himself, it was really right, grandma, did you see, he was really good, the company was in his hands, and he went further than in his own hands.
Song Weili's mood was not good, and she kept thinking about it in her mind, one moment it was her pleading eyes to herself, the look of tears, and the other time she had all kinds of past.
"Damn it!" Song Weili slammed his fist against the wall, could it be that he would be trapped in her cage for the rest of his life and not be able to get out. He felt that he and her had fallen into an irreversible cycle of death, and he couldn't help but care about her every move, but on the other hand, he didn't want to trust her.
It was as if there were angels and demons at war in my head, and I couldn't tell the winner.
But Qiao Sen was already full of complaints, pushed the door and walked in, put Wen Jiàn in front of his desk, and said speechlessly: "Boss, you are not saved, just admit it." Song Weili looked at it, the expression on his face froze, and on it was a company contract, and the word Gu Meng was signed where it was signed.
"Boss, you've been poisoned by her, and you still have to tie the bell to the bell, fortunately, I found it early, and if you go on like this, the company will let you play bad." Qiao Sen said a little speechlessly, he didn't expect that Gu Meng would have such an impact on him, this is not just a simple matter of men and women.
"Okay, I got it." Song Weili put away the text, with a cold expression: "You just do your thing, my business, if something goes wrong, I will take it." ”
Seeing that he put on a poker face again, Qiao Sen doesn't eat his set, others are afraid of him, he is not afraid. He smiled and said: "Boss, actually, I think your attachment to Miss Gu is because you can't ask for it, men are such virtues, if you get her, maybe you won't be so stubborn." Why don't you just accept her and give it a try. ”
This is his true thoughts, although Miss Gu is good, but it is not so perfect that it makes people swoon, at least it didn't fascinate him! The boss is so completely like a trick, as a bystander, he really can't stand it, I don't know if he is such an awkward person.
Song Weili glanced at him, what did he know, did he know what he wanted?
"Do you think I'm the same as you, how can a person like you, who has lived in a thousand flowers, know what it's like to love someone." Song Weili said with some disdain, although they were friends, their thoughts were different.
"What's wrong with that, I won't give up a garden for a flower!" Qiao Sen feels that his lifestyle is very comfortable, love is too troublesome, women are difficult to coax, marriage is even more terrible, how good it is to be free, he is half old, he can also be a bright pickle girl, okay?
Song Weili simply didn't say it, this kid has a different view of love from himself, he is completely a guy who has no discipline, as long as he is a beauty, he is not afraid of getting sick.
He is a person with a love and cleanliness habit, so love must be pure and immaculate, and he will not accept any impurities, so as long as there is a trace of doubt about Gu Meng's feelings, he will not agree.
"Okay, besides, you're going to be a mussel shell again, seeing that you're in a bad mood, how about going out for a few moments tonight?" Josson is fed up with being his refrigerated ice bucket and is about to have diarrhea/come out. Song Weili did not refuse this time.
In the evening, the two also got off work early, and Song Weili received another message.