Eighty-one, hello, Xiao Manyun

After the trouble just now, Bai Fengxing's face was not very good-looking, and Bai Luting was even more so, before entering the private room, she also said that she was afraid that this thing would not be successful.

Bai Fengxing persuaded her to rest assured: "Zhou Yikun will embarrass Bai Manyun, probably because you, the 'child' now, think of the one you lost before, so you are unwilling." Don't worry, since I've come to this point, I'll definitely make this happen. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Yikun sat down, he said in a weird manner: "This Ziming is bold enough, she dares to mix with someone like Bai Manyun, she even dares to beat her own sister's child!" ”

In this way, Zhou Zeyu is not small, and Bai Luting has done a lot of hurtful things, but not many people know about it. But he knew a lot, and he didn't dare to keep her by his side.

Zhou Zeyu doesn't like to hear others say this, "Dad, it's been so many years, don't mention it." ”

"Why not? If my grandson were still around, he would already be able to make soy sauce! Zhou Yikun knocked on the table and said sharply.

Outside, no matter what happens, it is always unseemly to make such a fuss, Xu Shan reminded him, "Go crazy and go back, don't be embarrassed outside." Isn't there one in Lu Ting's belly, and she will be able to see it in another month. ”

Bai Fengxing fanned the flames, "That's it, the previous one was fateless, and this one is different." This child will definitely be able to come into this world safely under everyone's care. ”

Which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, Zhou Zeyu tried to change the topic, "It is okay to wait for the child to be born before the wedding, the company is also busy during this time." ”

"Listen to Zeyu, it's okay if I'm wronged, it's okay if the child is older and get married." Bai Luting took retreat as advance and successfully captured the hearts of the Zhou family and his wife.

There were no outsiders, so they said directly, "You are willing to suffer this grievance, and your father will not agree." I can't say anything that I can't procrastinate, and I can't let my grandson be born without a name or a point. After the Spring Festival, pick a good day, get the marriage done, and get the certificate. Zhou Yikun made a final decision, which cannot be refuted.

Before he had children, Zhou Zeyu didn't listen to what his parents said, and they couldn't force him. Now that he has a child, it's useless to say anything, and he can be given an irresponsible hat for anything.

They were happily talking about happy events next to them, Zhou Zeyu smoked dryly, and finally couldn't help it, so he took his mobile phone and left, "You guys chat, I left beforehand." ”

He didn't listen to what a few people said in the back, Bai Luting followed out, "I'll take a look." ”

Zhou Zeyu didn't walk fast, Bai Luting caught up with him and said, "Are you willing to get married?" I can talk to my uncle and aunt again. ”

He looked at Bai Luting and smiled mockingly, "You asked knowingly." Bai Luting, you framed Manyun several times, did I say anything? Even if you said that you broke up, you mentioned that it was difficult for you to get pregnant because of me back then, and I was still moved by compassion.

To you, to my parents, to the Bai family. I'm soft enough, and my ruthlessness is all given to Manyun. His eyes darkened a little, and he smiled bitterly, "Isn't it just getting married, it doesn't matter who you marry." ”

Anyway, you can't be with her, it's the same with anyone.

Zhou Zeyu drank too much in the bar, Xu Liang came to pick him up, and he was almost unconscious.

He kept muttering, "Manyun...... Manyun ......" just these two words, I don't know how many times I said it.

After sending him home, he ran to the bathroom to vomit, making a loud noise and being extremely embarrassed. Xu Liang has not been with him for a short time, and all his embarrassed appearance is because of Bai Manyun.

Xu Liang was angry, and sent a text message to Bai Manyun: Bai Manyun, how much does Zeyu owe you to be tortured by you like this. Last time, Bai Luting came to him with Song's bidding data, but he not only didn't look at it, but also changed our company's data very outrageously, just because Song's project is in charge of you, and he doesn't want you to make it difficult. How many times has he been drunk all these years not because of you?

In the past, he was also designed, where is he sorry for you Bai Manyun? I hope you can take pity on this fool and make it clear to him. In my opinion, Bai Luting is more suitable for him than you, at least, she is wholeheartedly for Zeyu.

After Xu Liang finished typing, he immediately sent it to Bai Manyun, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

When Manyun received the text message, she had just come out of a shower. Earlier, I was looking for the contact information of the publishing house, but I finally found it but told Manyun that the person she was looking for had resigned a week ago, and it seemed that it was a long road.

She turned on her phone and saw a long string of words sent by Xu Liang, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

She really didn't guess wrong, the last time Saitama met Xia Yu and Bai Luting to meet, it was not accidental. Although she thought that Xia Yu would leak secrets, she didn't think that Zhou Zeyu not only wouldn't look at that information, but also tampered with the data, no wonder she felt that it was not his real level at all.

She never believed Zhou Zeyu, even the same thing about him and Bai Luting. She always thought that Zhou Zeyu was deliberately mixed with Bai Luting, after all, Zhou Zeyu was very good to Bai Luting at that time, so good that sometimes Manyun would be jealous.

But his explanation was: That's your sister, I naturally want to be nice to her, if it were someone else, I wouldn't look at it more.

Manyun believed it, but when the incident happened later, she suspected Zhou Zeyu's intentions at the beginning.

When Song Ziming saw her come out, her hair was wet, and she didn't dry it, so he took a towel to help her wipe it, "What are you doing?" Even if the air conditioner is on, you can't get your hair wet on such a cold day. ”

The next thing is a one-stop service, and her hair is blown by Manyun, but she still looks like she can't give up.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Manyun didn't have any affection for Zhou Zeyu because of this incident, and there was guilt. The proceeds from that tender made Song jump a few steps, but Zhou Zeyu gave up so easily.

She didn't want to hide it from Ziming, so she handed him the phone, "Xu Liang sent a message." ”

Song Ziming glanced at it, he pushed the tip of his tongue to his cheeks, and chuckled: "Generous enough, what are you going to do?" ”

"What?"

"He's done it for you to this extent, and you're not going to give anything in return?"

She wrapped her bathrobe, tightened it a little, took out a cigarette from her bag, put it in her hand, and smiled disappreδΈ€ι—¨ly, Qing Shui Chu's face was a little more seductive, "This is just what he did unilaterally, what do I reciprocate?" Even if he doesn't change the data, I can still win, because I have long expected Xia Yu to do such a thing. ”

She lowered her eyebrows, "It's just that he didn't look at it, and quietly changed their company's data, which surprised me." ”

Song Ziming stepped forward, took out the cigarette in her hand, and looked at her carefully, "Although you said it so ruthlessly, you are still very moved, right?" ”

Knowing what he meant, Manyun shook his head, "It's not likely, it's just a simple accident, I think I'm wrong to blame him." ”

Bai Manjun said her feelings very frankly, without hiding it, but telling the truth always makes people uncomfortable.

Ziming looked at her red lips that opened and closed, and kept talking about other men, and pressed it without saying anything, his smart tongue attacked the city in her territory, intentionally or unintentionally teasing her, between advancing and retreating, almost all her breath was swept away.

Manyun, who has regained the freedom to breathe, is short of breath and greedily breathes fresh air.

Song Ziming leaned over her ear, like a king who reigned over the world, and said in a deep and beautiful voice: "Just invite him to a meal and thank him." It's a big deal that I'll pay him back another project, I don't allow my woman to feel guilty about wild men, and all compassion starts with indebtedness. ”

The theoretical basis for this is that the girl is soft-hearted, feels indebted, and then retreats step by step.

His breath was all in Manyun's ear, her earlobes were sensitive, and her whole body was numb for a while, "Got it, you...... You go over and say, I can hear it. ”

However, instead of staying away, he also took a sip on the man's earlobe, as if he were tasting good red wine.

Manyun exclaimed, and then his body hung in the air, and the strap of the bathrobe was pulled away at some point, and the spring light was about to come out.

"Is this too close? I prefer that our distance is negative. "I've never seen anyone play hooligan so fresh and refined......

With that, he put the man on the bed, one hand on her waist and the other through her hair, fixing her head so that she had nowhere to escape, deepening the kiss.

Today, Manyun is awake and can feel that Ziming is extremely aggressive, which is much clearer than last time. His hand was like electricity, causing her to tremble.

Everything just now has long since vanished, leaving only messy sheets, quiet and confused nights, and ambiguous gasps......

It's a little warmer, not as dry and cold as it used to be, and there's a little bit of sunshine.

Manyun was awakened by the sun, and his body was as weak as last time. The curtain was not drawn, there was a small slit, she really couldn't get up, so she called Ziming on her side.

He opened his eyes in a daze, turned over and pressed the person. His voice was still sleepy, very sexy, "It seems that I didn't work hard enough yesterday, so that Madame was hungry in the morning, so I will continue to work." ”

Sure enough, he is a well-dressed beast, and he can think about things in that direction at any time.

Manyun really didn't have the strength to point to the curtains, "I'm telling you to close the curtains!" ”

"Why don't you go yourself." There was a smile in his eyes, and that expression clearly knew the reason.

Manyun was not angry, "You have been hit by the cow all the time, to see if you have the strength to say cool things." ”

Cattle? Is it as powerful as an ox? Song Ziming smiled and accepted it as a compliment.

I didn't wear anything, I lifted the quilt and went to close it. Manyun turned her face away, "Exhibitionism! ”

He was not angry, and came back to hug her, "You only told me to close the curtains, and you didn't tell me to put on clothes." ”

"Listen to everything I say?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then where you should be soft, can you not be hard?"

"......," he pondered for a moment, speechless, "to be exact, he is not in my charge. Xiao Manyun can control him, he likes Xiao Manyun, and can make him comfortable. ”

"......" Little Manyun! Only he could think of such a name.

Manyun said faintly, "Take your kid Ming away, I'm going to get up." ”

Someone is working hard, "Let the two children meet, they miss each other so much." ”

Manyun wanted to say that it was his little friend's unrequited love.

But it was too late, they had already "met" and began to play happily......

At the same time, an uninvited guest was slowly approaching them.