Seeing the picture drawn by Li Zhanqing, Mr. Smith blinked. Although he was much more awake, his head had not yet reacted, and it was glued together like paste.

"What's wrong with this?" He asked, a little confused, why he just said a word, and Li Zhanqing drew the address.

You must know that after so many years, he himself has forgotten these places.

Li Zhanqing glanced at him, very helpless about the other party's sluggishness. I thought that with just a little hint, the other party would be able to take the bait, but I didn't expect that now I have to teach it by myself.

Shaking his head in his heart, he explained: "You see, when your mother had an accident, it was the time when your kindergarten was about to end. At this point in time, your mother will either pick you up first or pick up the cake and then pick you up. ”

"Let's not mention that it's your birthday, but your mother is usually responsible for picking you up and going to school, right?"

This is also what can be seen from previous surveys. Although Mr. Matt's ex-wife is a strong woman, she is very concerned about the education of her children after marriage, and even if she is busy, she will find time to pick up and drop off her children.

At this point. Presumably, many noble ladies of the same class can't do it at all.

"Hmm." Mr. Smith seemed to be caught up in the memory and nodded, his face covered with a layer of sadness. It is precisely because of his mother's kindness to him that he is so attached. Mother.

After the death of his mother, this attachment was completely sealed in his heart, turning into anger towards himself and resentment towards his mother. Maybe it's the opposite of things, he doesn't even have the courage to reminisce about that feeling.

Li Zhanqing ignored the excessive emotions in his heart, and just continued: "In that case, how could your mother appear at another point that was completely absent from this path that day?" ”

His hand fell on the mountain road where the other party had an accident, and nodded heavily: "This is not on the same road as your school and cake shop." ”

Mr. Smith was stunned, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he was speechless for a moment. The authorities are fascinated, and those who are deeply trapped in the emotional quagmire are even more unable to see clearly.

Just like Mr. Smith, just as smart as Mr. Matt, no matter how plain he is, he is a calm and rational person, and when it comes to the softest part of his heart, he always subconsciously escapes.

This is such an obvious loophole, and no one even sees it. Perhaps, just like Mr. Smith, Mr. Matt also completely sealed this memory in his heart.

thought that after the death of the other party's ex-wife, Mr. Matt married the current Mrs. Matt. And after that, his heart changed greatly, his personality was gloomy and tyrannical, and the image of a good man at home was also greatly changed, and he raised a lot of lovers outside, and there were a lot of mandarin ducks and swallows.

That's why there are so many illegitimate children.

Seeing that Mr. Smith's whole person was caught in his own thoughts, Li Zhanqing said no more. He withdrew his hand, picked up the glass of water in front of him, and continued to take small sips.

After saying so much, he felt a little dry in his throat.

After about half a minute, Mr. Smith, who had been looking like he had lost his soul, suddenly came back to his senses. He stood up suddenly, and because of the big movement, he knocked the wine bottle on the table to the ground with a clatter, and fell to the ground, a piece of shards.

"I, I've got something to do! Mr. Li, I'll go first! Dropping this sentence, he hurried out. Because of the drinking, I couldn't stand on my feet when I stumbled when I walked, and I brought a lot of things along the way.

Seeing this, the waiter on the side didn't react for a while. When he came back to his senses, how could he still find the other party's trace.

So the waiter's eyes fell on Li Zhanqing's body.

Li Zhanqing: "......"

In the end, Li Zhanqing not only paid the bill for a large number of expensive drinks poured by Mr. Smith, but also compensated Mr. Smith for the restaurant supplies that Mr. Smith had destroyed.

He was a little depressed, what was he going out for such a trip?

This depressed mood lasted until he returned to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, Guan Mingxin hadn't slept yet. A faint yellow light oozed from under the door of the master bedroom, Li Zhanqing was originally relieved, he did not enter the bedroom, but went to the bathroom outside to take a shower first.

After changing into a dressing gown, he pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Guan Ming, who was sitting at the head of the bed holding a book, raised his head happily. She had been holding on to her sleepiness just now, like a chick pecking rice, and her posture was quite awkward.

Obviously sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, but he still refused to sleep.

This time she raised her head, her neck "gurgle", and she gasped in pain.

Li Zhanqing hurriedly took a few steps forward, rubbed the back of her neck for her, and frowned: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

As he spoke, he pulled the book out of her hand and set it aside. It was precisely because of this action that he found that the book Guan Mingxin was holding in his hand was simply upside down.

Guan Mingxin was a little embarrassed, and when he saw his gaze on the book, he hurriedly said: "I, I'm just waiting to be sleepy, I'm afraid that I'll find a book to read when I'm asleep." ”

As a result, I didn't expect it to be useless at all, and the more I looked at it, the more sleepy I became, and I didn't even know that I had taken the book down.

"I said I might be back late tonight, so why wait for me." Li Zhanqing said complaining words, but his movements were too soft.

After kneading Guan Mingxin's stiff neck comfortably, he kneaded her back and two arms.

Guan Mingxin lay on the bed, sighed comfortably, and muttered: "If you don't come back, I won't be able to sleep alone." ”

I didn't have this problem before, but since she didn't go out to film again because she was pregnant, and she was connected with Li Zhanqing day and night, she got used to it. This clingy little temperament even Guan Mingxin feels incredible.

After all, she has always claimed to be an independent modern new-age woman.

Li Zhanqing shook her head amusedly, and patted her head gently: "How can I rest assured when I go out after you are like this?" ”

"Then it's better to go out less." Guan Mingxin replied without hesitation.

Li Zhanqing laughed: "Listen to you." ”

Came to his current position, isn't it because no one can point fingers when he is willful? If he doesn't want to go out at night, no one has the courage to force him.

The two talked for a while, and Guan Mingxin thought of Li Zhanqing's purpose of going out today, and hurriedly asked, "You told Mr. Smith?" ”

"It's already been said." Li Zhanqing briefly retold the conversation between himself and Mr. Smith today before saying: "Although that guy's brain is confused, his ability to do things is still very reliable. ”

If Mr. Smith is to investigate this matter, it is more convenient to investigate more information in his capacity. After all, Mr. Matt's stocking of Mr. Smith was another degree of indulgence.