Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

The rice in the bowl has not been finished yet, but Zheng Jiaming is not in the mood to continue eating now. He is a little restless and can only pretend that something happened suddenly, and he can only take a breath when he leaves home.

Wu Meijuan was talking vigorously, but her son left on her own. The matter that was about to succeed will have to wait until the next time.

Seeing her son leave, Wu Meijuan slammed her chopsticks on the table, reproached Zheng Datong and said, "Just let him go, why didn't you support me in front of my son just now, you should strike while the iron is hot and discuss the matter of breaking off the engagement." Isn't it all right? Oh, you're not up to date, you really pissed me off."

Wu Meijuan picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then sat on the chair and stared at Zheng Datong.

Zheng Datong took a bite of the dish as if nothing had happened, without being affected at all, and said: "Leave this matter alone, and eat quickly, don't wait for the dish to get cold."

"What do you want to eat? My son also intends to withdraw from the engagement, but he can't go directly to withdraw from the engagement, so he needs our help." Wu Meijuan said angrily, "It's all your fault for not expressing your opinions and putting on a show." With such an ambiguous attitude, do you really want your son to marry a woman like Jing Shengxia back home? You're good, why don't you speak for me, how can you make your son decide to divorce now?"

Zheng Datong still continued to eat slowly. He wanted to let Wu Meijuan calm down first, and wait for her to calm down before speaking.

The husband and wife have been through so much stumbling together. Zheng Datong understands his wife's temper. She is impatient. If she talks now, Wu Meijuan is already angry. When she gets agitated, the conflict will only worsen.

It was supposed to be a family gathering, having a good talk, chatting about homework, a scene of joy and harmony.But Zheng Jiaming left, only Wu Meijuan and Zheng Datong were left at the dinner table, and the atmosphere became a little deserted.

When the dishes were first served on the table, there was steaming steam on every dish, and after a while, the dishes were also a bit cold.

Even though the food still tasted the same, Wu Meijuan was on fire and felt unpalatable whatever she ate.

After a while, Zheng Datong saw that it was almost time, so he said to Wu Meijuan earnestly: "It's not that I don't help, I don't think we should interfere with our son's affairs. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let's just wait and see." .”

He got up and wanted to add some water to Wu Meijuan's empty glass. Wu Meijuan snorted softly, took the glass away, and lost her temper with him.

Zheng Datong sighed, and had no choice but to continue expressing his opinion: "Besides, the dissolution of the engagement between the Jing family and the Zheng family is a major event, so be careful."

Wu Meijuan snorted and said, "Don't we have to beg their family to fail? Our son doesn't like Jing Shengxia, so we have to force him to marry?"

Zheng Datong shook his head and said, "You don't understand, there are too many things involved, too complicated, not as simple as you think."

The meal was almost finished, he put down the bowl in his hand, thinking that his wife only looked at the surface of things, and would not think deeply.

Wu Meijuan wanted to say something more, Zheng Datong didn't want to conflict with her anymore, said that he was full and was going to go for a walk, and left without looking back.

Seeing her husband and son gone, Wu Meijuan felt even more depressed. She didn't know what she had done wrong. She was clearly thinking of her son, so why didn't anyone understand?

She was only talking before and didn't eat much, but now she has no appetite to eat. She threw the bowl and sat there panting heavily.

Seeing this, the nanny hurried up to clean up the mess, and asked, "Ma'am, do you still have food? If not, I'll clean up now."

Wu Meijuan glanced at the food on the dining table, she was the only one on the empty table, she was full of breath, her voice was a little sharp, and said: "Why don't you have a little vision, you can tell that we have finished eating, hurry up Clean up." After speaking, he still felt that he was not relieved enough, so he broke a glass before leaving.

The nanny looked at the almost untouched meals on the table, and felt it was a waste, but he was rich, and he liked to toss and toss as much as he liked.She thought to herself that the relationship between rich and powerful families is complicated, and they can't even have a peaceful meal.Zheng Jiaming, who left home, didn't drive to the company. He just wanted to go out and relax. He turned left and right in the car, and unconsciously came to Leng Qiuhong's apartment.

Seeing that Leng Qiuhong's room was brightly lit, it seemed that someone was holding a lamp to light up the path in his heart. The feeling of being depressed like walking in a fog had dissipated a lot, he smiled, and finally found something Push through the mist to find the feeling of hope.

He wanted to see Leng Qiuhong, the sweetheart he missed day and night, now, only she could heal himself.

Zheng Jiaming also followed his heart, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and prepared to call Leng Qiuhong.

The hands that dialed the number were trembling. He was already downstairs in Leng Qiuhong's apartment. He wanted to tell her the news, but he didn't know if Leng Qiuhong would be happy to know.

As soon as the call was dialed, he couldn't wait to put the phone on his ear, quietly waiting for Leng Qiuhong to answer the call, with endless expectations in his heart.But things backfired, and there was only a cold sentence from the phone, "The other party has no answer at the moment, please call again later."

Zheng Jiaming thought it might be because Leng Qiuhong's cell phone was muted, so he couldn't receive the call, so he didn't give up and made another call.

In the apartment, Xiao Guan was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, while Leng Qiuhong was taking a shower in the bathroom.

She took a shower first, and then knelt down to squeeze some shower gel on her body. The bottle was empty, and the shower gel ran out at some point.

She slapped her head, only to remember that she had just used up the shower gel yesterday and bought a new one in the room but forgot to bring it.

"Xiao Guan, help me get some shower gel, I forgot to bring it, it's in the cabinet in my room." Leng Qiuhong hurriedly asked Xiao Guan for help at a critical moment, she didn't want to run out to get it by herself now.

Xiao Guan responded in the room, jumped up from the bed and hurried to Leng Qiuhong's room to find shower gel, not daring to waste a second, because she was worried that Leng Qiuhong would catch cold in the bathroom.

Leng Qiuhong's room was very spacious, but it was still a bit messy.On the bed was a small bear, the size of a person. The skin care products that had just been used were placed on the table randomly without the lid on. The newly bought clothes were piled up in the cabinet and hadn’t been hung up. Body wash pressed under clothing.

This is a shower gel with a rose fragrance. The bottle is pink. It's a big bottle, and the packaging hasn't even been opened.