Ling Zeyu is the most annoying woman crying. When Ning Ziqian and Ye Shiqian had a big deal before, a little thing about sesame and mung bean was unwilling to make Ye Shiqian.
She would scold her a few words, she immediately squeezed out tears, crying and making trouble. He did not want to get married because he was worried that he would marry a woman who was more horrible than his mother and tiger than his mother.
Give him a sword.
Later, when I was associated with other women, when he proposed to break up, there were often women crying. He looked at it besides boring, and there was no other feeling, but now, looking at Xia Mengling's pear flowers with rain, his heart has no reason, but he has no reason to have no reason.
A little more distressed and sympathy, and guilty.
Fang Jingyi's physical condition is not optimistic. Zhang Hui said in private that she could not support it for at most for a maximum of half a year. If these months, even if there is a suitable bone marrow donor, her body may not be able to perform surgery.
At the time, it is undoubtedly counting the time to die.
Think about Xia Mengyu, Ling Zeyu feels that she is really pitiful. There is such a grandmother who is so heavy and young and white.
And there are two children outside. My good friend shakes into a sister, and she tries to snatch my boyfriend who has been in love for five years.
I have to say that Xia Dahai's secret work is really good.
Fang Jingyi got the damn terminally ill. Now everyone is exhausted in order to hide her things, but after all, the paper can't cover the fire, and she doesn't know how long it can continue to conceal it.
"I can't bear it?" Ling Zeyu pumped his tissue and dangled in front of Xia Mengying.
Zhang Hui mentioned several times that Xia Mengying was carefully taken care of and grew up with one hand. The mother and daughter had deep feelings. I really do n’t know what Xia Mengying would react after knowing this.
If she is sad, Zi Qian must be worried. What he is most afraid of now is not Qi Zhiming, but that Fang Jingyi really has a good thing. Xia Mengyu couldn't think of it.
Xia Meng took over, wiped her tears, sucked her nose, nodded hard, and lowered her head. "I don't know how long they will play this time. From small to large, I never separated from my mother.
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Because of the company's business, Xia Dahai often travels on a business trip, and she is already used to it, but Fang Jing suddenly went to such a far place suddenly. Just looking at her back, she seemed to be pierced by a needle.
disturbed.
I cried so sadly for a while, and it took heaven to separate. Ling Zeyu felt that he really didn't dare to continue thinking.
He understands Fang Jingyi's intention. Probably, she has felt that she has not lived for a long time. This still makes Xia Mengling adapt to her life in advance. Ling Zeyu does not know.
Better.
"You are all, and you are not a child. Auntie, she hurts you again, and it is impossible to accompany you all day. She will leave sooner or later. You ca n’t marry you.
Then, then
"Who said isn't it?" Xia Mengling looked up at Ling Zeyu, and his eyes stained with tears were shiny. "I think about it. In the future, where I live with my husband, I will give my mother next to me.
Buy a house, at least in the same city anyway, if you have a car, you can often go the door. "
Xia Mengying's serious look made Ling Zeyu even more worried.
After learning that Fang Jingyi had leukemia, he always felt that he should not hide the matter from Xia Mengying. After all, she was Fang Jingyi's daughter and had the right to know. Fang Jingyi felt sorry for her daughter. What she needed most was her company. With her
Being around her can give her more motivation to live. Moreover, if Fang Jingyi really doesn't have much time, she should let Xia Mengying stay with her and take good care of her, so that Xia Mengying will not leave irreparable regrets in the future.
But now it seems that if Xia Mengying were to know everything now, the next few months would undoubtedly be a lot of suffering for her, and she might fall down earlier than Fang Jingyi.
Xia Mengying stood at the security entrance, turned around and looked inside, and sighed, "Mom, she has lost a lot of weight during this time. It would be nice to go out and relax, but I don't know if she can get used to the life and food there."
She turned around and looked at Ling Zeyu, as if talking to him, but also to herself.
"Let's find a place to chat. I know you have something to say to me."
Xia Mengying's eyes sparkled, there were some things that she had to explain clearly to Ling Zeyu.
Ling Zeyu drove Xia Mengying back to Butterfly Garden, and the two found a coffee shop with a good environment nearby.
During the nearly hour-long drive, Ling Zeyu rarely spoke. There was no smile on his monster face, which made people feel very serious. Xia Mengying sat in the back seat of the car and sent Liang Yufei a text message, telling her that she might have to wait a little longer.
I picked her up from school and went shopping with her, but she never spoke.
She was a little anxious and worried. On the one hand, it was Ling Zeyu. She was afraid that he would be like last time, warning her to stay away from Ning Ziqian with a serious face. She knew that Ling Zeyu was not as easy-going and simple as he appeared on the surface.
, it can be seen from the fact that he accepted the divorce of his mother and father this time that he has his own way of doing things. In addition, there is Gao Yuting's birthday party tomorrow, clothes, jewelry and gifts. She has not had time to prepare anything yet.
The problem of dress accessories can be easily solved. If not, just go back to Xia's house. Wang Jiazhi, Xia Xiaoxue and the others should not be here at this time, but it is just a gift - if it is not given well, it will definitely make others laugh, especially Xia Xiaoxue and Gao Yuting.
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She would probably feel uncomfortable, and thought she was stingy. It would be better if she could be original. Although she had known about Gao Yuting's preferences before, she knew that most of the others also knew it. For a while, she really couldn't think of anything to give her.
What gift would be good.
On the huge second floor, there were only two tables occupied, and it was very quiet. Ling Zeyu and Xia Mengying found a corner seat, and both of them just wanted a glass of water.
Xia Mengying used her passive principle as always, lowering her head to drink the water brought by the waiter. Occasionally she would raise her head to peek at Ling Zeyu, observing his words and expressions, waiting for him to strike first.
"Will you go to Gao Yuting's birthday party tomorrow?"
Xia Mengying suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Zeyu in surprise. She thought about thousands of possibilities, but she didn't expect that the first thing he asked about was this matter.