In the early morning, the curtains of the office were suddenly opened, and Zhang Tianyue, who was sleeping, was dazzled by the sunlight that directly invaded the room, she covered her eyes with her hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who?" ”

"Your mother!"

Zhang Tianyue put down her hand, and after her eyes adjusted to the light, she squinted at the uninvited guest - Fang Runzhu, her mother.

Zhang Tianyue lifted the thin blanket on his body and sat up: "Why are you here?" ”

Fang Runzhu looked at her daughter pinching her shoulders and beating her arms, angry and distressed: "You dislike your home so much? Would you rather sleep on the couch in the office than come home and see us? ”

Zhang Tianyue stood up and stretched widely: "Professor Fang, pay attention to your wording." You and my dad, how can you use us? ”

When Fang Runzhu quarreled with her husband, she often said: You are you, I am me, there is no "we" between you and me!

Fang Runzhu didn't expect her daughter to block her with this sentence, and she was speechless for a while, so she could only warn with cold eyes.

Zhang Tianyue looked at his watch, it was not yet seven o'clock: "Started arguing so early today?" ”

Fang Runzhu: "Can't you look forward to us?" ”

It's us again. Zhang Tianyue smiled slightly, Fang Runzhu knew that she had been caught by her daughter again, and hurriedly changed the topic: "I specially brought you breakfast, you go and wash up." ”

Fang Runzhu took out the love breakfast she made one by one, and the small round table was instantly filled with lunch boxes.

Handmade sandwiches are filled with cucumbers, tomatoes and dragonfish, cut into bite-sized pieces, each firmly inserted with a toothpick;

On the heart-shaped water omelette, the half-cooked egg yolk is shiny, and it is stained with white sesame seeds and black pepper;

Prawn salad with shredded red cabbage, bitter chrysanthemum, mince lettuce and corn kernels;

Six delicate pieces of foie gras sushi in hand, plus a box of beautifully arranged fruits: yellow kiwi, red dragon fruit and orange, all of which are bright enough to whet your appetite.

Zhang Tianyue, who came back from washing, glanced at the exquisite breakfast and was not surprised, she had long been accustomed to it. Her mother is a Virgo, an extreme perfectionist who never misses a single detail of her life.

Fang Runzhu poured a cup of warm water from the water dispenser and handed it to her daughter, then took out the thermos cup she brought, and poured out the healthy soy milk inside.

"You lost the quarrel and were angry with my dad?" Zhang Tianyue ignored Fang Runzhu's diffuse maternal love and didn't give face at all.

Fang Runzhu didn't care about the image, and glanced at her daughter: "People say that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket, why did I give birth to you?" ”

Zhang Tianyue stuffed a piece of sushi into her mouth, and spit out the words vaguely: "Because I am Zhang Chengguo's daughter." ”

Fang Runzhu raised her fist and waved at her daughter: "Are you worthy of me being pregnant for ten months?" ”

Zhang Tianyue smiled and ate a sandwich and gave her mother a thumbs up. Fang Runzhu immediately smiled.

Menopausal women are actually very easy to coax, scold her a few words and then praise her high, she will be happy and forget the pain of the scar. It's a pity that her father doesn't have this kind of spirituality, and he can't learn no matter how much he teaches.

Fang Runzhu watched her daughter eat with satisfaction, did not ignore her movement of turning her right shoulder from time to time, got up and walked behind Zhang Tianyue to massage her: "You are not allowed to sleep in the office anymore, women are easy to get old if they don't rest well." ”

Zhang Tianyue pulled away her mother's hand: "Yesterday, I used a little force in my right hand, and it's fine." ”

Fang Runzhu frowned: "Why do you still have to do manual work?" Do you have to do it often? ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Tianyue thought about it, she planned to give Meng Tianzi two punches as long as she had the opportunity. So he nodded to his mother: "Occasionally, I still have to make some efforts." ”

Fang Runzhu's face suddenly darkened: "What about Lao Zhou, what time do you go to work?" I'd rather ask him......"

Lao Zhou is the head of an advertising agency.

Seeing that her mother took her words seriously, Zhang Tianyue hurriedly explained: "It has nothing to do with Mr. Zhou, Mom, don't interfere in my work." ”

Fang Runzhu: "Then you go home for dinner tonight, otherwise I will let your father close this company!" ”

Zhang Tianyue laughed, clamoring for a divorce every day, but at the critical moment, she brought out her husband. She nodded: "I'm going to eat braised pig's trotters in the evening." ”

Fang Runzhu immediately got up: "I'll go grocery shopping, the dishes in the morning are the freshest." ”

Fang Runzhu left, Zhang Tianyue looked at the time, it was only half past seven. She thought about it, put away the lunch box on the table and put it in a bag, and walked out with it.

Zhang Tianyue came to the door of room 508 of Huamei Hotel and knocked gently rhythmically: three, three, seven.

She stopped, her ears close to the door. After a while, there was a soft knock on the door from inside: two, two.

Zhang Tianyue sighed and hung the bag in his hand on the doorknob: "This is the breakfast made by my mother, I think it's pretty good, I want to eat it with you." ”

Zhang Tianyue thought for a while, took off the bag and put it on the ground: "I ate a little, and the rest is at the door, you can taste it." ”

There was a knock on the door. Zhang Tianyue lowered her head in frustration and was silent for a while: "Hu Ting, do you really want to see me?" ”

Quiet inside the door. Zhang Tianyue couldn't hide her disappointment, but she squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, I'll wait for you." If you send something to my phone, I'll send it to you. She paused, hesitated and said, "I ......"

She wanted to say that I would avenge you, but finally changed her words: "Hu Ting, don't be afraid, everything is with me, I will protect you." ”

After speaking, Zhang Tianyue turned around and strode away. She clenched her hands, and her anger was in her fists: Meng Jiarui, Meng Tianzi, I want to seek justice for you on behalf of Hu Ting!

In the bathroom on the second floor of the small building in Genting Villa, Meng Jiarui suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed three times in a row. Meng Zhicheng looked at his younger brother worriedly.

"Timko, you have a cold? Did you come back too late last night and catch a cold outside? Or was it because I was spilled coffee yesterday? ”

As soon as Meng Zhicheng finished speaking, he felt the two gazes cast on his face by his younger brother, which was very unfriendly! He hated to put a zipper on his mouth.

"How do you know I've been splashed?"

Meng Zhicheng licked his lips: "You said it yourself." ”

"Give me back the skincare products." Meng Jiarui spread his hand on Meng Zhicheng's face.

Meng Zhicheng took a step back and avoided his hand: "I, I listened to what my grandmother said." ”

Meng Jiarui took a step after him, and put his hand on his face again: "Return the suitcase you took from me before the Chinese New Year." ”

Meng Zhicheng swallowed his saliva, the suitcase was from a luxury brand, and he had already given it to a female colleague he had pursued before, how could he be embarrassed to ask someone to come back.

"I ...... Yesterday in Huaermei...... Blind date. ”

Meng Zhicheng crooked his mouth and squeezed out an ugly smile, looking at his younger brother flatteringly.

Laughter and talking suddenly came from downstairs, Meng Zhicheng's eyes lit up, and he found a savior: "Liu Hui is here!" ”

When the two brothers of the Meng family arrived at the restaurant, Liu Hui was foaming at the mouth and praising Meng Jiarui, and Liu Meidi and Tian Yawen couldn't laugh when they heard it.

Tian Yawen greeted his son: "I'm waiting for you." She reached out to pull Liu Hui: "Sit down and eat some together." ”

Liu Hui is very familiar with the Meng family, and he is not polite, so he sat down and picked up the chopsticks directly.

Meng Jiarui looked back and forth, but didn't see Meng Qiang: "What about Dad?" ”

Tian Yawen noticed that her husband was not there, looked out the door, and was about to speak, when Liu Hui raised his hand to report: "Uncle is outside to sign for the mail." ”

Liu Meidi was curious: "What email?" ”

"U.S. Mail. Grandma, it turns out that you still have American relatives in your family! ”

Liu Meidi paused, suddenly turned pale, turned her head to look at Tian Yawen on the side, but found that her daughter-in-law was also looking at her.

The staring of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law attracted Meng Jiarui's attention: "Why haven't I heard you mention it?" ”

Tian Yawen came back to his senses first and waved his hand: "No." It's not the website that Zhicheng built for our villa. ”

Meng Zhicheng was puzzled: "What's wrong with the website?" ”

Tian Yawen: "Last time, a foreigner said that he wanted to come for a trip and used us as a homestay. ”

Liu Hui listened to it with joy: "This kind of thing can be consulted on the Internet, and he deliberately sent an international email, stupid hat." ”

Liu Meidi suddenly slapped the old brain: "I'm really stupid, I forgot to take medicine in the morning." ”

The old lady put down her chopsticks and hurried out.