Looking at her son's sleeping face, Meng Wanyin leaned over and kissed her son's chubby face, the soft touch made her face full of gratifying smiles, and she felt very satisfied with her current life.

If only this kind of life could never be broken.

Closing her eyes, Meng Wanyin fell into a memory, in the past year, too many things have happened, all like a dream, and she has also grown a lot in it.

Gently patting Yue Jinyu's back, time passed slowly, she also felt sleepy, fell asleep on her stomach, and when she woke up, she felt a little cold on her back.

Looking at the time on the watch, at two o'clock in the morning, Meng Wanyin was no longer sleepy, walked to the windowsill, looked at the bright and cold moon, and felt a little conflicted.

The company needs five million funds to operate, and originally she and they went to participate in the Milan competition, and if they won the ranking, they could get a minimum reward of five million.

But because Lu Qing was injured, she had to return to China early and gave up the game, and now five million is pressed on her like this.

It's like a big mountain, and she can't breathe, but Meng Wanyin still doesn't regret acquiring Meng's, she believes that the profits she will get in the future will be dozens of times that of the 5 million.

However, the urgent need is that she must come up with five million as soon as possible to fill the loopholes in the company, but over the years, her mother has been sick, and she has to send money to the hospital every month, and she has not saved much at all.

So the only person who can help her now is Yue Jiangcheng on the road, but ......

With a sigh, Meng Wanyin turned around and walked back to the bedroom, lying on the bed but tossing and turning and unable to sleep, what should she do?

In the morning light, Meng Wanyin stretched her waist and sat up from the bed, and Yue Jinyu's soft and glutinous voice came from her ears: "Mom, you finally woke up, the phone rang." ”

Yue Jinyu was holding her mobile phone in her hand, with a shallow smile on her face today, Meng Wanyin took the phone, and saw that the caller ID was Lu Qing, so she hurriedly picked it up.

She went to France to find Shen Zonghe, and she didn't come to ask about the specific situation urgently, so she could only silently bless first, and the two could finally come together.

"Evening groan, I'm so miserable." There was a choked voice on the phone, and Lu Qing's every word was shattered, as if he had been greatly traumatized.

"Lu Qing, where are you now, what happened?" Meng Wanyin asked worriedly, her beautiful eyes narrowed.

"I'm in a bar in France, Shen Zonghe, he doesn't love me, he falls in love with someone else!" Lu Qing cried bitterly, his voice was hoarse, and the whole person lay on the table, bursting into tears.

She never imagined that she would see such a scene after all the hard work of flying from country A to France.

Shen Zonghe hugged a woman, who had long black hair, but her pupils were blue, she should be a mixed-race child, with a slender figure and fair skin, which was extremely beautiful.

In an instant, Lu Qing felt ashamed, although she didn't look bad, but that half-breed child was like an elf, especially the blue pupils, like pearls in the deep sea.

Tears blurred her eyes in an instant, she had always regarded Meng Wanyin as her only rival in love, and now she realized how stupid this idea was.

Men, all big pig's trotters.

"Slowly, what's going on?" Meng Wanyin is even more worried, France is worse than country A. , especially in a chaotic place like a bar, Lu Qing may encounter danger.

"Shen Zonghe can be a mixed-race ......child when he is with others," Lu Qing was drunk and muttered.

The phone fell on the table, she closed her eyes in pain, her flushed face was full of intoxicating redness, she never thought that Shen Zonghe would fall in love with another woman.

She always thought that as long as she worked hard enough, as long as she became good enough, Shen Zonghe would fall in love with her one day, after all, as the old saying goes, love will grow over time.

However, the reality is that before she could react, Shen Zonghe fell in love with other women, they hugged each other, as if there were only the two of them in the world, so what is she?

Tears kept sliding down like beads of broken strings, and Lu Qing went down with glass after glass of champagne, hoping to numb everything with alcohol.

If she could fall asleep forever, she even hoped that she wouldn't open her eyes again tomorrow, at this moment, Lu Qing felt that life was meaningless, would there be no troubles in sleeping forever?

"Lu Qing, listen to me, there may be some misunderstanding here, you ......" Before Meng Wanyin finished speaking, she saw that the phone had been hung up, and her face was full of anxious thoughts.

Lu Qing is now in France, even if there is any danger, far water can't save the near fire, she can't rush over, thinking of Shen Zonghe, she quickly called.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected, and Shen Zonghe's warm voice like a brother next door came from the phone: "Wanyin, why did you remember to call me?" ”

The moment Shen Zonghe received the call, there was some surprise in his eyes, he thought that Meng Wanyin would never contact him again, although the two could not be lovers, but he still hoped that they could be her friends forever.

"Have you seen Lu Qing?" Meng Wanyin asked eagerly.

"Lu Qing?" Hearing this name, Shen Zonghe's eyes showed a glimpse that he did see Lu Qing in the afternoon, and he was very curious, how could she come to France.

But she didn't say anything, and ran away quickly, and he didn't chase after him because he was entangled in something.

"I did see Lu Qing on the street in the afternoon." Shen Zonghe replied truthfully.

"Who were you with at the time, was it a mixed-race girl, and what was your relationship?" When the words fell, Meng Wanyin couldn't wait to slap herself, Lu Qing asked if it was okay, wouldn't she ask a little overstepping.

No matter what, she is also a married woman, although she and Shen Zonghe are good friends, but when you ask about the relationship between people and girls, it is always a little not good.

"I met a mixed-race girl, an ordinary friend." Shen Zonghe replied inexplicably, and he really couldn't guess what Meng Wanyin was thinking.

Lu Qing saw ...... "Meng Wanyin didn't know what she wanted to say, but she had to explain it to Shen Zonghe.

Hearing this, Shen Zonghe knew very well that Lu Qing liked him, and in the afternoon, the girl kept holding him, very intimate, and he didn't stop it.

When Lu Qing saw it, he would inevitably think about it, but he didn't want to explain anything, he didn't feel anything for her at all, because she was Meng Wanyin's friend, so he didn't want to hurt her.

If Lu Qing can clearly understand from this matter, it is impossible between them, then it is good for each other.

"Can you go to the bar to find Lu Qing, she is a girl after all, and she went to France to find you." Meng Wanyin spoke helplessly.

From the conversation just now, it can already clearly feel that Shen Zonghe really doesn't like Lu Qing, and if they are together, it will be a twisted melon, not sweet.