80. Maintenance

Bai Manyun didn't pay all her attention to talking to him, and kept praising the layout of this house, even Qibao's room was also very heartfelt, otherwise she wouldn't have followed behind Aunt Wang so quickly.

Aunt Wang cooked the meal and asked them to go down to eat, Song Ziming was uncertain, and Manyun glanced at him, "Are you a thief?" I'll just say that casually, and you're like that, you can't listen to anything, and now you don't respond to eating. ”

She was just provoking, Song Ziming circled her in the corner of the railing, bowed her head slightly, and rubbed her intentionally or unintentionally somewhere, "Do you know if I react?" ”

"Is this the only way you can solve the problem?" Manyun was a little angry, and if she didn't answer her question, forget it, and still do it.

"The more you talk, the more energetic you get, right? The bone marrow was found by Tang Cheng, and he turned it inside and outside the country, and it has nothing to do with me. "It's just that in the process, it's hard to say whose name it is.

So this person didn't defend for a long time just to see her sulking?

"You're right, let's go eat." She laughed angrily.

No matter how much you laugh, it's better than having a straight face, and it's back to normal. The two went downstairs one after the other, "Didn't you just eat for a long time, you were hungry?" ”

She fiddled with the ring on her hand, "Since Aunt Wang is ready, she will eat it, and it is also my intention to eat a little bit." ”

She is never ambiguous in dealing with the world, it is always difficult to save face when you meet for the first time, maybe you will get along for a long time in the future, and the first impression is very important.

They didn't eat much, and Aunt Wang thought it was her problem, "I can't do it and have an appetite?" That's all you eat. ”

"It's not Aunt Wang, you made it delicious, I still ate a lot, we already ate it when we came over there. I smelled the smell of the food, so I ate it hard. Manjun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Aunt Wang's heart was overjoyed, and she smiled and said, "This little mouth is so sweet!" Blame for finding what people like. ”

"I'm not saying good things, that's true." She speaks really comfortably.

Then why do you treat me differently? Ziming thought so.

They went to buy knick-knacks and sat in the car, and at the same time as Song Ziming started the car, he said to Manyun: "Fasten the seat belt." ”

Manyun said "hey", glanced at the seat belt with his eyes, and then looked at Ziming, meaning to call for help.

He complied, "And only you have this treatment." ”

"I'm the only one who will summon you, right?"

"Only you dare."

Manyun said that he was honored ~ to be able to invite President Song.

said that it was a buyer's supplies, but it seemed that Manyun would buy more clothes, and Song Ziming helped her carry the clothes, which made him doubt his life. The girl's desire to shop is really terrifying, and it is only an hour or two.

They approached a men's clothing store, Song Ziming didn't even look at it, and followed in only to find that it was men's clothing, "You won't let go of the men's clothing store?" ”

Why does that sound so uncomfortable? Manyun chose a rather thick windbreaker, khaki, and threw it to him and said, "Try this dress, it's cold outside, and your dress is a little leopard." ”

is quite careful, Ziming put his clothes on his body when he heard it, and the clerk came over and praised: "It is said that people rely on clothes, and I think clothes also rely on people." Your husband looks good in this dress, also known as skin color. I don't think you look so familiar, I can't remember where I've seen it. ”

The words 'Mr. you' are used well, Ziming thought.

The clerk didn't listen too much to what Manyun said, he really looked good in this dress, no more silent and playful than black. Manyun thought, if he sings on stage in this dress, I don't know how good it will look.

"Look stupid? What do you think? She didn't say anything for a long time, and Ziming reminded her.

Isn't this nonsense? "What do you say, you're stupid? Buy it, wear it and go. Manyun said as he pulled the card out of his bag.

Seeing her movements, Ziming pointed to the coat he had taken off, "Use the card I swiped for you just now, in the clothes wallet." ”

Manyun ignored him and handed the card to the clerk, "Wrap up this dress, and we'll wear that one." ”

"Okay, please wait." The clerk operated it and saw that the username was Bai * Yun, "Oh~ I said where I saw it, you are Miss Bai Manyun?" ”

"Well, can I enter the password?" The clerk was busy with the keyboard for her.

looked at them with starry eyes, "Miss Bai, we have watched the video of Mr. Song proposing to you several times, it's so romantic!" ”

Manyun smiled happily, "You're sure you'll meet it too, thank you, we'll go first." ”

"You walk slowly......"

Song Ziming was by the door, didn't hear what they said, and when he saw Manyun coming, he asked, "Have you swiped your card?" Why is there no text message on the phone. ”

"It's my card, of course you won't have a text message on your phone."

With a woman's money, it was the first time for him, "Don't do this next time, I'm not used to it." ”

Manyun glanced at him, "Machismo, I can't give you clothes yet?" ”

Sent?

The corners of Song Ziming's mouth couldn't help rising, he lifted all the clothes in one hand, freed up one hand to lead her, held the two hands together, and stuffed them into his pocket.

They were in a big mall, and each floor had a different service, and they parked in the rest area on the second floor and bought two cups of hot milk tea.

No matter how much Manyun loves shopping, ten-centimeter high heels are not a joke, she gently rubs her calves. Song Ziming was also tired enough, but he still sat upright and couldn't see anything.

I don't want to show my embarrassed side, I want to save face! Manjun scoffed.

They were sitting not far from the elevator and directly opposite the elevator. At this time, a group of people came up, Zhou Bai's two families, Zhou Zeyu and Bai Luting were also there.

Manyun turned his back to that side, and Zhou Zeyu's eyes met Song Ziming, each with his own thoughts. The others also saw Song Ziming, and he had to go over with Manyun.

Manyun was suddenly dragged up, and she was a little surprised, and when she saw the group of people behind her, she knew what was going on.

"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou, Mr. Bai, what a coincidence, are you going to eat above?" Song Ziming greeted them one by one, nodded to Zhou Zeyu, and deliberately called Bai Feng to go to Mr. Bai.

Manyun also smiled, anyway, she wasn't too familiar with these people, just be polite, she didn't call anyone.

Zhou Zeyu's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there were rings on their overlapping hands. And their seats, a pile of clothes, seemed to be out shopping.

Father Zhou swept between them, "Well, do you want to go up and eat together?" ”

Suddenly, everyone's expressions were very subtle, and naturally some people were reluctant to touch each other.

"No need, you guys go eat, I have a lot of stuff here, it's inconvenient." Ziming used clothes as an excuse.

"Can I ask the driver to get you to your accommodation?" Father Zhou persevered, and he didn't know which one to make trouble.

Bai Fengxing naturally didn't want them to follow, "Brother Zhou, since everyone has something to do, it's the same if we get together another day." ”

Zhou Zeyu's mother Xu Shan also felt embarrassed, "That's it, let's go." ”

"Everyone is not a family, Ziming, we have seen it since childhood. Could it be that Miss Bai doesn't give this face? Even if your sisters have a conflict with Zeyu, it's time to solve it now, and I also lost a grandson! ”

It turned out that the focus was here, and Manyun suddenly realized. This week, when the family had no children in the past, they made things difficult for Manyun openly and secretly, but they didn't do it in the open, and it won't be long after. has even more prejudices against Lin Zhihua, if the Lin family is in his hands, the relationship between the two families will be even worse.

It seems that that incident has always been a meme, and everyone has never forgotten it.

Bai Manyun was about to speak, but Ziming pinched the quilt hard in his hand and signaled her not to say anything.

"Uncle Zhou's words just don't give me face. Manyun is by my side, and there is no room in my heart to pretend to other people and things, forget about the past. For the sake of your unformed little grandson, Manyun almost lost a pair of eyes, but fortunately regained his sight later. ”

Saying this, he not only refuted that Manyun held grudges, but also said the grievances suffered by Manyun.

Speaking of which, continuing to talk about it will only be more ugly, Zhou Zeyu pulled his father, "Then you are busy, let's go first." Dad, let's go up. ”

In the past, Manyun faced these things alone, and seeing them leave in a majestic manner, she said: "Are you talking to him like this, aren't you afraid of offending him and affecting the relationship between the two companies?" ”

"Those things are very subtle, they hurt a thousand enemies and eight hundred. I haven't said those words to this extent. He continued to tuck his hand into his pocket, "But no matter what, my woman can't let anyone else bully." ”

The two hands rubbed, Manyun touched the ring, and a sense of solidity arose, "Does that mean that I can walk sideways?" ”

"When didn't you Bai Manyun walk sideways? I've heard a lot of rumors that you're not afraid of heaven and earth. ”

Have it? Manyun doesn't remember, isn't he just not very good at flattery, and it's horizontal?

No wonder Manyun didn't bring her clothes, and when she went out, the wardrobe was full of her clothes.

Manyun was removing makeup on the dresser, and Song Ziming was looking at the information sent by Du Ke in the back, and he said, "It seems that your parents' incident is not easy to investigate." Back then, it was suddenly determined to be an accident, and no one went to check it at all. But there is a suspicion, the driver who collided with your parents was drunk driving and died on the spot. ”

"Is that a good way to start with this driver?" Manjun stopped what he was doing.

Ziming nodded, "It's a good idea." By the way, can you prove that the notes you mentioned are your father's handwriting? ”

It's been more than ten years, how to prove it.

Manyun had a flash of inspiration, "My dad used to write articles and send them to the publishing house, and they were published. If there is still a manuscript over there, can it be proved by comparing the two notes? ”

"I hope there's still your dad's handwriting over there."

"It should be, that person is my father's friend, in the city next door to Rongcheng, I'll go back and have a look in the next few days."

"I'll be with you."

After meeting him, he will arrange and consider everything in advance to help her solve various problems.

Originally, many things could be done by oneself, but once you have something to rely on, you will become lazy, and many abilities will deteriorate. It's like a child who has a backer from his parents, and he is full of confidence to get into trouble.