Song Yuyao didn't understand what Mommy meant, and blinked innocently. Gu Meng didn't elaborate, just stroked her daughter's head, and smiled at Song Weili: "Uncle, why don't you enroll your child in a martial arts class." ”

Recently, there have been frequent accidents, and she feels that her daughter is still good at self-defense skills from elementary school, which can not only protect herself, but also temper her will.

Song Weili was stunned for a moment and nodded, "That's a good idea." ”

Song Yuyao was not a lady in the first place, she was as naughty as a wild monkey, let her learn this, she was naturally happy, thinking that she would be able to protect her mother in the future.

Gu Meng reported her a good martial arts gym, and took her there to practice every time she had a holiday.

She also thought about teaching her daughter herself, but everything she learned was murderous and deadly, so it was better not to teach her after thinking about it.

Now that she has nothing to do, she feels that she can't help her uncle in the company, so it's better to do something she likes, Song Weili has always doted on her, of course, she just does what she wants.

When she was a student, she wanted to open a flower shop and live a life like a wild crane, but now that she is idle, she told Song Weili this idea.

After Song Weili heard this, he secretly took it to heart and planned to surprise her.

He knew that she liked freedom and didn't like the restrictive places in the office, so he tried to find a way to accommodate her requests.

This day is Gu Meng's birthday, and she hasn't had a birthday for several years, so when she heard that Song Weili was going to give herself a gift, she also looked forward to it for a long time.

"Uncle, what are you going to give me, why don't you say it, it's mysterious?" Gu Meng asked curiously, but Song Weili only smiled silently.

Gu Meng's eyes were covered with black cloth, and he sat obediently in the car, but he could also feel that the car kept moving forward, and finally stopped.

After getting out of the car, Song Weili took off the black cloth on her face and said with a smile: "Look at it, do you still like the gift I gave?" ”

Gu Meng opened her eyes, and after her eyes slowly adjusted to the sunlight, she looked around and was pleasantly surprised, "Uncle, you sent me a flower shop, and there is also a flower garden?" ”

The flower shop is located on the lake, and there is a large flower garden on the lake, for a while, she looked at it straightly, the uncle is too big at this time, this is the city center, it costs a lot of money to buy such a large place.

"Looks like you're really enjoying it." Song Weili smiled slightly, if she could like it, he would be very happy.

Gu Meng walked towards the flower shop, it was very well kept, everything was ready, only one boss was missing.

"Boss!" As soon as she entered, several girls shouted in unison.

Gu Meng was shocked, turned her head to look at Song Weili, her eyes were full of tears, why did the uncle make it so grand, she dared to cry.

Song Weili said funny: "I gave you these, but I didn't make you cry." ”

Gu Meng burst into laughter, took out a tissue and wiped her tears.

The girl retreated playfully, and went to the side to take care of the flowers and plants.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of natural flowers and herbs, and Gu Meng felt this qiē and was very happy in her heart.

"Uncle, you have spent a lot of money, in fact, you only need a small place."

Song Weili was amused, as long as she liked something, as long as she could do it, he would try his best to make her happy.

Gu Meng was excited for a while, rushed over and hugged him, and kissed him twice on the face.

Song Weili's face froze and he couldn't move.

Gu Meng was stunned for a moment and looked at him in surprise, "Uncle? ”

Song Weili was drenched in cold sweat on his face, and he wanted to push her away, but he stiffened and didn't move.

Gu Meng found that something was wrong with him, let go of his hand, frowned slightly, and thought about the previous question, but he actually forgot about it. I thought that the problem would be solved in a few days, but now it seems that it is even stricter?

"Uncle, are you alright?" She asked worriedly.

Song Weili took a deep breath, he didn't want to do this, but when Gu Meng approached him, his body collapsed like a mechanical reaction, and it was even stricter than before.

How so? He thought irritably.

"Uncle must be too tired." Gu Meng didn't ask any more and poured him a glass of warm water.

Song Weili smiled bitterly, his eyes didn't even dare to look at her, but his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Now, even when she touches herself, her body reacts tremendously, and how could someone as smart as she not notice her abnormality!

"Xiaomeng, I, I didn't mean to." He snorted, his eyes filled with guilt.

Gu Meng sighed, "It's okay, uncle, don't be sad, I don't blame you." ”

Did you put too much pressure on him? She thought bitterly, now that she touched him, it scared him?

"I'm sorry Xiaomeng, I'll go first." Song Weili felt that getting along with her had a great sense of oppression, and he just wanted to leave as much as he could.

Gu Meng didn't force him to stay, just frowned tightly.

Zhuang Hongtian's method of telling himself before was useless, could it be that the uncle's mental illness should continue like this?

No, she must try her best to help him, this is really a fatal blow to men.

Song Weili got into the car in distress and anger, slamming the steering wheel with both hands, and a piercing whistle sounded around him.

He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control his body's reactions, and it was like another person living in his body, dominating his body consciousness and doing the opposite of him.

Gu Meng is not a fool, the same reason has been used, how could the uncle not find out.

Does she look down on herself now, does she hate herself? Song Weili was thinking wildly in his head, and he couldn't breathe out of his breath in his heart.

When he arrived at the company, all the employees felt the cold air emanating from him.

"Mr. Qiao, you give this to the president, I really don't dare, the president looks so scary now."

Xiao Li, the director of the marketing department, nervously threw a stack of Wen Jiàn into Qiao Sen's arms, anyway, he was the only one who was not afraid of the president's anger.

Qiao Sen walked in with a wry smile, and saw Song Weili sitting at the table with a gloomy face, looking like the dark clouds were pressing down, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, why did they all push themselves in, and they were also afraid of this big demon king, okay?

"What's the matter?" Song Weili saw him grinding by the door, his face sank, and he asked coldly.

"Boss, I'm just here to send the final draft, and this time the case has already been finalized." Qiao Sen put Wen Jiàn on his desk and said, "Now I only need you to make the final ruling." ”

Song Weili glanced at it irritably and rubbed his brows.

"Boss, how are you, your appearance is very worrying." Jossen asked cautiously, afraid that he had stepped on his minefield.

Song Weili smiled bitterly and said, "Qiao Sen, I don't know what I should do!" ”

He slammed his fist on the table, and the cup on the table fell to the floor, shattering into pieces, and the coffee juice flowed out.

Qiao Sen was stunned for a moment, pulled a stool and sat next to him, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Haven't you gotten better, do you want to help you contact a few more reliable psychologists?" ”

X's life is not coordinated, and it has seriously affected the boss's work and life, and if it goes on like this, he will collapse sooner or later.

Song Weili glared at him fiercely, "If those people were useful, would I still be so troubled?" ”

"This, boss, I think you still need to tie the bell to the bell, you became like this because you care too much about Miss Gu, and if you don't dare to sue her, you will never be able to solve this problem, so, I think you are still-"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Weili interrupted him, "No, you can't let her know." ”

Qiao Sen rolled his eyes helplessly, did he want to maintain a tall and perfect image in Gu Meng's heart, and death couldn't let her know that he was mentally ill?

The talk was fruitless, and he didn't know how to come up with an idea, so Song Weili waved his hand irritably and let him go down.

Qiao Sen was a little worried, and after thinking about it, he was his friend, so he should naturally try his best to help, so he called Gu Meng and thought about it for a long time in his heart before suing her.

Gu Meng didn't expect Qiao Sen to take the initiative to sue him, he was very surprised, but he chuckled, "Qiao Sen, I already knew, but you still don't tell Uncle Sù, he is so afraid, if you do it, it will backfire, I will help him." ”

Qiao Sen never thought that she would know about it a long time ago, and she admired it very much.

"Miss Gu, then please." Qiao Sen hung up the phone, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Weili standing behind him and glaring at him.

"Who are you calling?"

Qiao Sen hurriedly said: "No, it's just a chat date with a female friend." ”

Song Weili said angrily: "Don't you know that this is working time?" ”

"Boss, I was wrong." Qiao Sen hurriedly said, and was relieved to see him enter the toilet coldly.

If the boss heard what he just said, wouldn't he turn his face?

Gu Meng was also worried, Song Weili's condition was really bad, and he must cure him no matter what.

"Boss, I want a bouquet of roses!" As she was thinking, a voice pulled her back to reality.

Gu Meng smiled slightly, hurriedly packed the bouquet and handed it over, looking at the girl's smiling face, suddenly her heart moved, and an idea appeared in her mind.

She packed a bunch of bellflower flowers into a bunch, picked up the pen and wrote a line on the card surface, suddenly remembered something, tore off the card and took out a new one, and the pen was changed to her left hand to write a line of words.

After writing it, I looked at it, and it was different from my usual handwriting, so I smiled with satisfaction and called a little sister in the store, "Xiaoye, you sent this bouquet of flowers to the Song Group and designated it to Song Weili, but don't tell him that he gave it to me, understand?" I wanted to surprise my husband. ”

Xiao Ye looked at the flowing words on it, blinked his eyes and said, "Boss, you are really romantic, I envy me to death, I promise to complete the task!" After saying that, he hugged the flowers and set off on a motorcycle.

I didn't expect the boss and his husband to be so affectionate, it's really a rare lover, who said that rich people don't have love?

Half an hour later, Song Weili received the bouquet of flowers from the assistant's hand, and was immediately stunned.

Ignoring the assistant's curious gaze, he took out the purple card from the flower, smelled it, and the fragrance turned out to be his favorite smell.