One hundred and sixty-four, return the favor
Song Ziming also just arrived, Manyun and their front feet walked, and he followed out with the back foot, and the car he was in was a traffic light faster than Manyun's them.
"Manyun, I miss you." He said slowly, with a deep attachment in his eyes.
"It's late, let's go back." She didn't say anything positively, but reminded him.
Song Ziming walked over and wanted to hug her, she took two steps back, and Song Ziming retracted his hand: "What do you hate about me?" It was a misunderstanding! ”
"It's not that problem between us anymore, haven't you found out? Zhou Zeyu's injuries can't be recovered, and my mother can't correct what happened to Aunt Mo, why don't you let me think about these things. Manyun simply sat on the stool, intending to have a protracted battle with him.
"It's all in the past, and I feel guilty about Zeyu, so over the years, as long as I compete with the Zhou family, I will release water, he mistakenly thinks that I deliberately hurt you and stumbles me in the back, I never care, what else do I want?" Song Ziming said that his muscles burst out, and he was usually calm and calm.
"As for your mother and my mother's affairs, it's just a guess, even if it's true, I won't care, why our affairs are affected by the previous generation!"
Manyun looked at him crazy, "You don't care, can your mother care?" She's like that, how can you embarrass me? ”
Every time I talk about this, it's as if I've been cornered, and there is no way to solve it, so I can only stare dryly.
Bai Manyun bypassed him, "I still treat you as An An's father, but we can't!" Go back early and rest. ”
"Bai Manyun." Song Ziming called her full name and stared at her back, "You turned around and looked into my eyes and told me that you don't love me at all." ”
Manyun did so, but he couldn't say that sentence for a long time, Song Ziming's eyes were like a big magnetic field that could attract people, with a strange bewitching effect, making that sentence impossible to say for a long time.
She looked away and pursed her lips, "Song Ziming......"
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, since you don't agree to be with me, I'll think of a way." After saying that, he walked away very simply.
Leaving Manyun alone in the wind...... What's going on in this person's brain circuitry? It wasn't so strange before!
Tang Cheng bought the medicine and came back, but he didn't see Song Ziming, he called Ziming, "You drank so much wine, where did you go?" ”
Song Ziming also felt inexplicably excited, Manyun looked at him for a long time and couldn't say that sentence, as if he gave him a definite answer, indicating that Manyun was not completely emotionless for him.
He looked around and said happily, "I'm not drunk, and you don't know how much I drink, so go back." ”
"No, if you're drunk or not, I know, I didn't drink, I can drive to pick you up, you send me the address."
"I don't need to ......"
"I'll drive, you send it to me." Tang Cheng was determined to pick him up.
It was difficult to be gracious, he could only send an address to the past, but after a while, Tang Chengcheng came, seeing him standing and smirking, and the cigarette in his hand was almost hot.
Tang Cheng got out of the car and threw away his cigarette, "Send you back or go to me?" ”
Anyway, it was another person to go back, he thought for a moment, "Go to you, I'm a little hungry." ”
A hint of joy flashed in Tang Cheng's eyes, and he quickly regained his composure, "Get in the car." ”
He was a good cook, and in a short time he brought out a bowl of noodles, which was full of color and flavor. Song Ziming thought of the noodles boiled by Manyun, smiled heartily, and fell into the memory. It was a wonderful time, I saw her reading in the garden at any time, walking around in pink pajamas at night, watching her bathe Shippo.
"That's right! Why didn't I think of Shippo? He ate and ate when he suddenly said this.
Tang Cheng heard it in a fog, "What's wrong with Qibao?" ”
He knew that Tang Cheng didn't like Manyun and was close to He Huan, so he shook his head and said, "Put Qibao in the Song family's mansion, and I don't know if it's used to it, I just thought of it suddenly." ”
"If you don't feel at ease, you can leave it here with me."
"No, it's a hassle." As he spoke, he pointed to the noodles, "Good craftsmanship!" If you're a girl, I might fall in love with you. ”
Tang Cheng didn't speak, lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, saw that Song Ziming had finished eating, helped him put away the bowl, and whispered, "What's wrong with the man?" ”
Song Ziming didn't hear clearly, "What? ”
"No, go to bed early, I have clothes in the washing machine, I'm afraid it smells like you're wearing it tomorrow, I'll wash it for you, I won't go to work tomorrow."
Song Ziming was also polite, and took it off and threw it to him: "Every time I come, I trouble you, thank you!" I went to sleep first. ”
Tang Cheng answered, took the clothes to the bathroom, turned on the washing machine, it was empty, where were the clothes, he looked at the coat, soaked it in warm water for a while, and then slowly washed it by hand. After that, it is then dried and hung on the balcony.
When Song Ziming got up in the morning, Tang Cheng was already making breakfast. He went to the balcony to look for clothes to wear, and when he went to the balcony, he saw that only his clothes were hung, and he said to Tang Cheng in the kitchen: "Why are only my clothes hanging again?" ”
"Oh, I washed my clothes, I forgot." Tang Cheng lied without blinking his eyes.
"You can forget every time." Song Ziming said casually, "You are so polite and thoughtful, I won't dare to come next time." ”
Tang Cheng didn't answer his words, "It's time for breakfast." ”
Song Ziming had to go to work, so he ate breakfast and left. Tang Cheng looked at the place where he was sitting just now, and said to himself, "I would like you to trouble me every day." ”
……
When Bai Luting was in the beauty salon, she received a call from the prison, saying that Bai Fengxing was seriously ill and needed his family to apply for medical parole.
She hadn't seen Bai Fengxing for a long time, no matter what she thought, she didn't go, she always felt that what Bai Fengxing did was too wrong. Also, she was worried that her sister Bai Manyun wouldn't be able to accept this, but now she sees it clearly and cares about Bai Manyun very much.
She hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I'll get back to you later." ”
She called Manjun and said she wanted to have lunch with her.
They are not far apart, which is very convenient, Manyun agreed, the noon meeting dragged on for a long time, and Lu Ting had already ordered the food when she came.
"The company has a lot of things to do, it's a bit busy, you see if you can find someone else, I really feel too tired." She said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
Lu Ting also understood her, "That's the same, so you don't have time to accompany An An." I knew it myself, so I came out of the company to open a beauty salon, but unfortunately we didn't have a boy in our family. Rest assured! I'm also looking for someone, what do you want to do after you get out of the company? ”
"Open a flower shop." She was hungry, and she still had food in her mouth, and muttered.
"It's good to open a flower shop, and you can learn flower arrangement, and I can sponsor you if you need to."
Manyun smiled, "Don't worry, I still have this savings, don't bother Dean Bai." ”
Come to think of it, how could she not have the money to open a flower shop?
Lu Ting's mobile phone rang again, she saw that it was a prison phone, and she didn't answer it for a long time, Manyun looked at it and felt strange, "Pick it up!" ”
She put her phone on silent, "It's a call from prison." Saying that he was seriously ill and needed medical parole, I ......"
She didn't finish, but Manyun had already guessed, "So you came to me to discuss?" ”
Lu Ting nodded, "I knew you were uncomfortable, so I didn't agree immediately." ”
Manyun was almost finished, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth, "What do you want?" Am I such a hard-hearted person? He has been pampered since he was a child, and a few years in prison is already a punishment for him, besides, he has his own law to try him, and the need for medical parole is also decided by the above, what do I have to say? ”
"Really? You're not going to be mad at me for doing this? Bai Luting said in surprise.
"No, it won't. Lu Ting, no matter how you say that he is also your father, not to mention anything else, he is still very good to you, and what you do is reasonable. Manjun gestured to her vibrating phone, "So, hurry up and answer the phone and go get someone to the hospital." ”
She reacted, answered the phone, and finished explaining in a few words, and before leaving, she said to Manyun: "Sister, thank you." ”
"Go ahead, I think I can eat some more." Manjun smiled and pushed her out.
When Bai Luting left, she put down the bowl, looked at the table of delicious food, and suddenly missed her parents very much. If there was no Bai Fengxing, her parents would not have died, she would not have met Song Ziming, and there would be no follow-up ......
However, now that his life is in danger and people are almost gone, Manyun can't help but think, what is the meaning of living in this life, grievances and grievances, right and wrong, are just a circle, a reincarnation.
Even if Bai Fengxing died, everything would not return to the original point. If his death is an end, then, because of the disputes he has caused, is it over?
She didn't have time to think about it, and hurried back to the company, which she had recently been busy acquiring a small business because there were other companies competing with her. Although she didn't stay in the company for long, in the final analysis, this is the Bai family's industry, and she also wants to do something.
After a busy day, when she came out of the office, it was already evening. She had just left the office with her front feet, and her secretary greeted her: "Mr. Bai, Mr. Song Ziming and Mr. Song are waiting for you in the reception room." ”
"Why is he here? When was this? "This man is simply haunted, but fortunately, he is very well-behaved now, and he will not do anything out of the ordinary.
"It's been almost an hour since I came, and when I said you were in the office, he said no need to bother, and I'll talk about it when you come out. I thought he would leave after a while, but unexpectedly, he waited for an hour. ”
I didn't know this, and I thought it was because their company was not considerate of hospitality, Manyun put the information that was supposed to be brought back and saw on the table, "Next time this kind of thing is said early, I'll go and see what's going on." ”
When he entered the door, Song Ziming was already asleep on the sofa, and Manyun walked in lightly and closed the door.
He must have come from work, and he looked tired. Manjun covered him with the coat in his hand, wanting to take it back. But remembering that time in the UK, she fell asleep in Song Ziming's hotel room, and Ziming also covered her with a blanket.
She comforted herself: "This is a return of favors." ”