"What are you doing?"

Chen Meng leaned against the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette, and watched Wang Fangfang put a pillow under her body, holding her knees with both hands, in a strange posture.

"Let your things flow a little more into it can increase the chance of pregnancy," Wang Fangfang replied.

"Who told you?"

"doctor."

"If you want to get pregnant, it's better to beg me than to ask a doctor. I'll come here a few more times." Chen Meng smiled.

"Hmph, I'm also saying, it's been so long since you haven't come to see me."

Wang Fangfang got up and pulled Chen Meng, "It's almost time to rest, come again."

“…”

Chen Meng held her in his arms, "Don't make trouble, this kind of thing is like eating. Eating too much at a time will easily cause stomach swelling. Eat less and more meals."

"I want to eat less and more meals, but I don't have the chance. Why do you do that so much? Can you do it?" Wang Fangfang was held in Chen Meng's arms, unable to reach her hands, and she pulled him with her feet, muttering, "It's soft and silly, it seems that I won't be full tonight."

Bang!!

Chen Meng took a slap on her buttocks, "Be honest."

"Call me, hurry up, I like it."

Wang Fangfang's beautiful eyes became excited.

“…”

Chen Meng was completely speechless.

This woman is really masochist.

Rubbing her warm skin, "I'm serious and I'll ask you to open a hot pot restaurant branch. How are you planning?"

"I don't want to spend that effort, I just want to give birth to a son for you and live a peaceful and stable life. Why do you have to open a branch?" Wang Fangfang leaned in his arms and rubbed around with dissatisfaction.

"If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children. How much money can a hot pot restaurant make in a year? Don't you want to give your children a rich life?" Chen Meng advised.

"It's okay to earn hundreds of thousands a year. When the child grows up, he can still get millions. It's enough to marry a wife and live a small life."

"You are not such an easy person to satisfy."

"So what if you are not satisfied? In the future, there will be more than one son. Then, brothers will fight for your little property and turn against each other, which is meaningless. I don't want my son to become like that, so it's better to let him be at ease and stay away from the fight." Wang Fangfang got up from his arms and started to stand upside down again.

While Chen Meng was amused and cried, he was also very moved that among his women, perhaps only Wang Fangfang and Xiao Ou were the ones who really followed him without any requirements, and their feelings for him were also the purest.

...

the next day.

Chen Meng has to go to the provincial capital.

Song Ming didn't ask for any 100,000 yuan after all.

Before leaving, he called Tan Ping and asked him to tell Song Ming that if he wanted, he would go to work at the Hualong Real Estate Branch in Jiangzhou City. It was only established. There was a large number of staff, so she asked her to be the manager of the advertising planning department.

Two thousand yuan a month.

As Hualong Real Estate grows, all departments that were not before must be equipped in place.

Advertising is also in line with Song Ming’s previous work in the police station. He is familiar with his experience and is not unfamiliar with it.

As for Liang Kai and Zheng Li, he ignored it and thought that he would give the two of them a while. If they really couldn't get along, I'll talk about it then.

Sitting on the train to the provincial capital.

Chen Meng took out the two letters from his body.

Take a deep breath.

Open.

The first letter is very simple. In just a few words, the beautiful handwriting is the same as the small note that Xie Yingying wrote to him at the beginning, which reads, Chen Meng, my favorite man, I didn't mean to leave without saying goodbye. When I come back, I will explain it to you clearly...

The second letter reads, Chen Meng, I wrote several letters to you, but you didn’t reply. I know you are still angry with me, I’m sorry. Chen Meng, I miss you very much, and I also tell you good news. Xiao Miao has started the surgery. If it succeeds, I can go back to see you. You must wait for me to go back and love your Yingying.

Seeing the contents of these two letters, Chen Meng's eyes were a little wet.

Judging from the content, Yingying wrote not only two letters to him, but also some of them should have been lost. In the 1990s, all the letters were dependent on the post office. The transportation nationwide was underdeveloped, and missing letters were very common.

Not to mention those from overseas.

In just a few words, full of guilt, longing and joy.

If I had received the first letter in time, maybe I could have contacted her, Yingying and her daughter would not have died tragically, Lu'er and I would not have started, and we would not have died before the child was born.

Who can I blame?

Strange little girl?

It's true that she blamed her, but she didn't do it on purpose. She happened to make money in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

I can only blame the fortune for making people.

Chen Meng put away the envelope. This was the thought that Yingying left for her. She turned around and found a bank to put it in the safe to avoid loss and damage.

Huh?

Chen Meng suddenly realized something was wrong. The date of the second letter was May last year, but Liangkun said that the time to kill Yingying was the winter of the previous year, which was obviously not right.

"Is Yingying not dead? Liang Kun lied to me..." Chen Meng couldn't help but be ecstatic when he thought of this possibility.

I wish the train could turn around and go straight to Xiangjiang.

If Yingying is not dead, then where are the mother and daughter now?

Until the provincial capital, Chen Meng had only this idea in mind and immediately took a plane to Xiangjiang.

After leaving the train station, I saw Cai Xixi who came to pick him up, and this idea had to be temporarily dispelled.

"Isn't you not letting you come? Holding a child is too big." Chen Meng complained, but he still took his son from Cai Xixi's arms and started to tease him.

"What are you afraid of? I have turned against the Cai family now."

Cai Xixi took the luggage from Chen Meng's hand and immediately sank her shoulders, "My God, what's so heavy?"

"My mother brought you a bacon and steak. You said you like it. If I didn't stop her, I would come with me to see my grandson." Chen Meng said.

"This is a good thing, but my mother-in-law is good to me."

Cai Xixi was so happy that she opened her luggage at the exit, took out a piece of bacon and smelled it again and again. She yelled, "Sweet, it's so fragrant, Xiaohua, I'll stew it for me when I go back."

"Yes, madam, I'll get it. This thing is quite heavy." Xiaohua said.

Chen Meng glanced at Cai Xixi. This woman was quite good at climbing the ball. Her mother-in-law called her. She probably wanted to use the strategy of boiling frogs with warm water to slowly soften me. She was good at making a plan. Chen Meng thought through Cai Xixi's mind, but he didn't disgust women to be clever. Just don't go too far, "Let's go, there are so many people and eyes, let's talk about it when you go back."

Cai Xixi was driving, and Chen Meng was teasing the child in the back row. Seeing this scene from the rearview mirror, Cai Xixi couldn't help but smile, "Don't make your son laugh so hard that his stomach hurts."

"Not that precious? I warn you Cai Xixi not to spoil my son, so as not to grow up like Cai Heng when you grow up in the future." Chen Meng said.

"A tiger father has no dog son. If you are so smart and powerful, your son will definitely not be bad." Cai Xixi said with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true. I think your uncle is a man of the world. Why did he raise such waste like Cai Heng and Ma Xiang? There are many examples of this. It's a pity to be rich for only three generations." Chen Meng said.

"If you want your son to become a talent, you, a father, need to educate him more. If you can always be by his side, how could you become a waste?" said Cai Xixi.
Chapter completed!