"Yes." He gently put his arm around her shoulders, allowing her to lean against her shoulder in a very comfortable position. He leaned his head heavily against the back of the sofa, slightly squinting his eyes as he quietly listened to her explanation.
"I went to a coffee shop and drank some juice. Unknowingly, I sat down very late, and during that time, a man invited me to drink a drink, which was brought over by a waiter. I was thinking about something, so I didn't think too much about the drink, but after I finished drinking it and was preparing to leave, I suddenly felt that something wasn't right, and then the man who invited me to drink the juice came over to harass me, and he even took me away. I didn't know why, but when I woke up, he was pouring cold water on my head …" He Meixin quietly recounted the events of the previous night, until she mentioned the appearance of the Huo Jianxue.
"No, this was just an accident. No one could have predicted it." She shouldn't have left him alone and slipped away, and after she did, she shouldn't have lied to him that she was home. Perhaps, in that case, what happened yesterday wouldn't have happened, she wouldn't have gone to that café by herself, wouldn't have been drugged, wouldn't have been saved by a family heirloom, wouldn't have slept in the same room with him for a night, wouldn't have happened today …
"Yes, let it pass." She nodded and buried her head deep in his chest. This place was able to give her the most relaxed of security, warm and comfortable.
After being embraced for a long time, the two of them became silent. Only at this moment did She Meixin truly believe that she was his girlfriend and that he truly treated her as his woman.
Time silently flowed between the two until …
He Meixin's cellphone suddenly rang.
She looked at the phone she threw on the tea table in annoyance, realizing that it was looking to pick a time to mess around.
Sighing, she bent down and grabbed the phone on the tea table. The number displayed was the name of 'father of the child'.
Father of the child? When did she enter this number? Is there such a name?
She picked up the phone and said hello.
He then heard He Yimeng's voice from the other end of the phone, "Mommy, what are you doing?"
"Darling, Mommy didn't do anything. She was thinking about you. Why did you call at this time? Are we home yet? " As soon as she heard her daughter's voice, she immediately lost all her temper.
"Mm, I'm home, Mommy. I miss you." She Yimeng's voice was very sweet, and to She Meixin's ears, it was as pleasant to listen to as Beethoven's piano piece.
"No, Daddy didn't bully me. Mommy, I want to live with you."
"Ugh …" Mommy wants to live with you, too, but your grandma and daddy probably won't let you move in with Mommy. " He Meixin found it difficult.
"Well, you're right, but, Mummy, if there's a way to let you live with me, would you?"
"What method?" "Of course Mommy is willing! As long as I can be with my darling, even if Mommy is told to go up the mountain and fry the wok, Mommy won't even blink." She Meixin always knew that her daughter was quick-witted. Since she was able to say such words, she must have already made up her mind. She couldn't help but to look forward to it.
"Alright then, Mommy, you're the one who said that. Just you wait. We'll be living together soon." He Yi Meng felt that she had already achieved her goal. Without saying goodbye, he hung up the phone.
"Did Yi Meng call?" Wu Wei had already guessed from She Meimeng's previous conversation that the call was from She Yimeng. He pulled her to his side and sat down, letting her head rest lightly on his shoulder.
"Yeah, he's very smart, why are you so stupid?" Wu Wei teased her.
"Come, let me check what's wrong with it. Why is it so stupid?" As he spoke, Wu Wei smiled and reached out his hand to tickle her.
"Don't… Don't… "I hate ticklish, I admit it, I admit it, am I not good enough?" She Meixin was thoroughly scared by his actions, quickly surrendering.
On the other side, He Meixin was having fun with Wu Wei.
She didn't know that on the other side, her daughter and her father were having a discussion. Their eyes were wide open as if they were experts in negotiation. The atmosphere in the room was a little strange …
"Daddy, I think we need to talk." He Yi Meng sat across from Huo Jianji at the table with a serious expression on her face.
"About what?" Huo Jiabao asked without lifting his head as he continued to deal with the backlog of work that had been done today.
"Mr. Howe, please look up at your subject and take this matter seriously, because what I am about to say has a great deal to do with you." He Yi Meng looked at Huo Jianji's indifferent expression and protested in dissatisfaction.