Shunzhi had a dream, dreaming that Meng Guqing moved to a new house with him, she was wearing the ring he bought on her hand and snuggled in his arms, she smiled sweetly, sweet to his heart.

He was woken up by the heat, and the cool fan was bought by Meng Guqing for fifty yuan, and in such a hot midsummer, the wind blowing from this small fan was far from relieving the heat.

He rolled over and fell asleep again, hoping to experience the feeling again.

The heat wave made him more and more sober, so he had to open his eyes helplessly, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock.

He suddenly remembered that there was an announcement at eleven o'clock, and a turned carp stood up, glanced at the door of Meng Guqing's room, the door was wide open, and he must have gone to work.

Immediately, he felt that something was wrong, Meng Guqing was hospitalized the day before yesterday, Zhang Yan helped her take three days off, today is only the third day, and she doesn't have to go to work yet.

She didn't move away secretly, right? When such a thought first arises, even he himself is unaware of it, and his hand trembles slightly.

He rushed into Meng Guqing's room, the room was as usual, the quilt was neatly folded, and when he opened the wardrobe, he was relieved to find that the clothes she usually wore were still there.

As long as she is not too far away from herself, even if she ignores herself, as long as she still lives under the same roof with him, and can see her, he will be satisfied.

On the bedside table, there is a photo of Meng Guqing in the same middle period in the photo frame, a pot lid, and big black-framed glasses covering half of her face, without any brilliance.

Shunzhi thought about the photo frame and carefully rubbed Meng Guqing's face in the mirror, and he found out for the first time that she was actually quite pure and lovely with glasses.

The so-called lover's eyes are out of Xi Shi, and the poor son is terminally ill one day.

The sound of opening the door sounded, and Shunzhi was overjoyed, it must be Meng Guqing who was back.

He put down the photo frame, and as soon as he stepped out of the living room, he saw Meng Guqing carrying a few plastic bags in his hands.

"What are you doing in a daze, help me take it to the kitchen and put it away, it's hot to death." She handed the plastic bag to Shunzhi and fanned the wind with her hands.

She seemed to have forgotten yesterday's unhappiness.

Shunzhi looked at the plastic bag, which contained some seafood.

"Zhang Yan said come over for dinner, I'll make a seafood dinner." Meng Guqing said as he walked to the bedroom: "It's just that after walking downstairs a few times, I'm sweating, I have to take a shower first." ”

Shunzhi remembers that when he looked at his mobile phone just now, the weather forecast was written the most, with a minimum temperature of 28 degrees and a maximum of 36 degrees.

He thought of a new house, which had air conditioning, and it would be most suitable if Meng Guqing was willing to move there.

But he didn't dare to mention it again, this woman was as stubborn as a donkey, and if she mentioned it again, she would probably quarrel with herself again, and then he and she would be unhappy.

Meng Guqing took his clothes and walked into the bathroom: "Fulin, you cook the meal first, and if Zhang Yan arrives, tell her that I am taking a bath." ”

Shunzhi replied yes, he likes this feeling, just like an ordinary couple, living a small life around firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

He had just simmered the rice when he heard a knock on the door.

No need to ask, he also knew that it was Zhang Yan, and when he opened the door, he didn't know what happened.

I saw her slightly curly long hair shawl, wearing a red low-cut tunic dress, black high heels, and a pair of sunglasses on her delicate face, which made her sexy and charming

"Hey, handsome little man." She pinched Shunji's face as she took her sunglasses.

Anyway, he is not Meng Guqing's man, he is casually flirting.

Shunzhi turned sideways to avoid it, reminding him of a song he heard two days ago, "Women are Tigers"

The lyrics are to the effect that the little monk went down the mountain to fast, and the old monk told the little monk that the women under the mountain were all tigers, and they had to avoid when they saw it.

He felt that the women of this era were all tigers, and as long as one was not careful, they would eat and wipe them clean.

"What about the dead girl, she didn't come to greet her when the palace came." As she spoke, she took off her high heels and walked barefoot on the floor tiles: "Eggs, it's so hot." ”

"She's taking a shower." Shunji replied.

"Fulin, come and rub the oil for my sister." Zhang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, patted the sofa next to her and said.

Shunzhi sits on a black line, and it is not that he does not sit.

Zhang Yan laughed heartily: "Coward, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat you." ”

"Who said I was afraid of you." Shunzhi fought back not to be outdone.

"Then why don't you dare to be by my side." Zhang Yan continued to agitate the law.

Flirting with handsome guys is what rotten girls are most happy to do.

"Okay, don't tease him." Meng Guqing, who had just finished taking a shower and dressed in the bathroom, helped him out.

"Why, dead girl, I teased him, your heart hurts." Zhang Yan teased.

Meng Guqing rolled his eyes and ignored her.

"Fulin, you can help me." Meng Guqing said as he walked towards the kitchen.

At this time, she felt that Zhang Yan was like a gray wolf, and Shunzhi was a joyful person, if they were put together, they might be eaten and wiped clean by Zhang Yan, and she didn't want Shunzhi to fall into the fire pit.

"I ...... I'll have an announcement in a moment. "Shunzhi has a bitter gourd face, and finally Meng Guqing is at home, but he has to catch up with the announcement.

"Then you go and get busy, I can handle it myself."

Shunzhi answered, went into the bathroom to change clothes, said goodbye to the second daughter and went out.

"Look at it, your eyeballs almost didn't fall off." Meng Guqing looked at Zhang Yan and said angrily at the door who was still a nymphomaniac.

"Excellent, don't waste it, give it to my sister." Zhang Yan licked her lips, looking self-absorbed.

"You, I guess if I wasn't there, you really forcibly gave him up."

"You really guessed it, if you weren't there, I'd have to fight him for dozens of rounds."

"He's not suitable for you, you can get your bunch of done." Meng Guqing pursed his lips.

Not long ago, Xiao Yunshan's wife came to the door and scuffled with Zhang Yan, scolding her for being a vixen, which made the company well-known.

Zhang Yan's expression was gloomy and silent.

"I'm sorry I said the wrong thing." Meng Guqing saw that Zhang Yan's expression was wrong, and hurriedly apologized.

"I don't blame you, I blame myself, I know that others have wives and still fall into it."

"Are you in love with Xiao Yunshan?" Meng Guqing looked at Zhang Yan incredulously and said loudly.

This is absolutely impossible, she knows Zhang Yan as a person, and she is only with men to achieve her goals, and she has never seen her pay with men sincerely.

"He was very good to me, maybe my father died too early, I have a father-love complex, I can't leave it unconsciously, I don't know if this is love."

"But someone else is a man with a wife, do you think he can give you to the end?"

"I don't know, he said he would divorce his wife." Zhang Yan looked dazed.

"I don't know how to explain hello, I'm a mess myself." Meng Guqing said helplessly.