"Today's matter, don't tell Ning Ziqian for the time being."
Liang Yufei nodded stupidly, and then quickly caught up with Xia Mengyu. Why did Mengmeng lie to Ning Ziqian?
Liang Yufei looked at Yan Siming, then looked at Xia Mengyu, looked at her crying red eyes, and thought of her hoarse sound.
Her gaze patrolled on the two people, and then her mind bombarded and exploded. With a very bad idea flashed, she covered her mouth and watched Xia Mengling worriedly.
Head, like the oath, "I will not tell Ning Ziqian today."
Xia Mengyu looked at her frightened appearance, and the sight of the free worry, and immediately knew what she was thinking, but now she is too lazy to explain, and I don’t know how to explain it.
That's like. "
Isn't it like she imagined? Liang Yufei relieved, and wanted to ask Xia Mengyu to know what was going on, but looked at her pale face, a tireless look, or no voice.
Liang Yufei stood behind him and looked at Xia Mengying's back. He was pulled very long and long in the sun, but it looked thin, his back was straight, almost all stiff, and it looked distressed.
Her thin shoulders seem to bear the pain that should not be affected too much.
Xia Mengling and Liang Yifei got on the car. Xia Mengying went to other places to buy Shen Yun's favorite snacks. When it was sent to Liang Yufei back, it was already at night.
"Have you just called Ning Ziqian?"
Xia Mengyu still sat in the back seat, and Yan Siming, who was silent for a long time, finally took the initiative to ask.
For a long time, Xia Menglun raised his eyelids, sat straight, and looked at Yan Siming. The window of the driver's seat was on, and the street lights hit his face and cast a faint light and shadow. Somehow, somehow, somehow, somehow, somehow, somehow, somehow.
Xia Mengyu felt that although the hard face still looked a little annoying, it was undeniable that it seemed softer than usual.
"Thank you today."
In the first sentence of opening, Xia Mengling was thanked by Tao, and these two words were invisible to the two people in the body, like a front row driver's seat, a back seat with a distance from the middle.
Friends who have a good relationship will not hang the word of the second word all the time. The two words represent politeness and politeness, often a kind of alienation.
Xia Mengling is a person who divides the matter very clearly. She hates him the same thing, but he drove her for six or seven hours a day this day, but she didn't even invite him to eat a meal.
Xia Mengfeng was a little guilty in his heart.
"Are these things you bought for Grandma Ning Ziqian?"
"Well, she will go back tomorrow."
From the recognition of two people, it seems the first time to speak calmly.
"Your mother's affairs--"
Yan Siming originally wanted to apologize. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xia Mengyu. "In this matter, I will ask Ning Ziqian to ask clearly."
In a word, Yan Siming refused to be outside the world of her and Ning Ziqian.
"Even if this time, Ning Ziqian deceived me, I would not break up with him because of this, and left from him. Even because of things, Ning Ziqian and I could not go to the end.
, I and I have no possibility. "
Xia Mengying's voice was calm, but with a strong burnout, and firmness.
She knew that the issue of emphasizing herself again and again will make Yan Siming very disgusted, but she still wants to say that in this matter, she feels that there is still a need for emphasis.
Yan Siming did not speak. He just sank with a slightly soft face against the background of the light. He drove the car aside, then stopped, turned around, and his cold eyes were full of anger.
Even the breath of exhalation seemed to be with fire, as if to burn. He stared at Xia Mengying, holding the back of the chair in one hand, and in Xia Mengling that he would be as if he was like last time he had to hold himself again.
Or when he took out his gun to his head, he suddenly snorted coldly, "Yangming Mountain is coming soon, you can drive back by yourself."
After that, he got out of the car and got out of the car. He only heard a loud sound. When the door was closed, Xia Mengfeng sat in the back seat. He felt that the whole person seemed to be shaking.
She leaned at the door, and the angle of squinting could just see Yan Siming's back. She suddenly felt that she was too much.
Xia Mengyu thought like this, leaning his head at the door of the car. He wanted to drive back but did not want to move, and he didn't know what to do to make Shen Yun notice that he was wrong.
Xia Mengling was thinking about things, and the door of the driver's seat was suddenly opened. Yan Siming's face came over and frightened Xia Meng, and immediately returned to God.
"Xia Mengying, soon, you will want to be friends with me, willing, please be friends with you."
Xia Meng was stunned, and he didn't respond at first. He realized what Yan Siming had just said. When he saw his poor look, the guilt in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he was about to scold people. Yan Siming grinned and laughed.
After returning again, Xia Mengyu led him to run back suddenly again, locked all the door, then climbed to the driver's seat, and opened in the direction of Yangming Mountain.
There are too many things I bought today. Xia Mengling couldn't get it alone. Xia Mengling picked a few boxes of desserts that Shen Yun loved to eat, took a deep breath, lowered his body, and pulled the corner of his mouth at the rearview mirror.
It wasn't until she felt that Ning Ziqian and Shen Yun would not perceive any strangeness. She comforted herself in her heart and went upstairs with things.
The door of the house was not closed, and Xia Mengyu smelled the strong meal fragrance as soon as the door was pushed in. There was no person in the sofa in the living room, but there were a few hot dishes on the table.
After changing his shoes, I saw that Ning Ziqian walked out of the kitchen with her dishes, and was also tied with apron. It was floral. It was out of place with his image in the usual day, but it was particularly harmonious.
"Dreaming, you are back."
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengling, smiled slightly, and smiled as gentle as in the past, but now Xia Mengyu looked sore in her heart, as if the string in her heart was dragged hard, her heart suddenly suddenly
After a shrink, the severe beat a few times.
Even if she made so many preparations downstairs, when she really saw this face, she was still at a loss.
Ning Ziqian put things on the table, and then walked to Xia Mengying's side, touched her eyes distressed, "What is allergic to what to eat? How can the eyes become red and swollen?"
When saying this, Ning Ziqian's eyes showed a strong distress.
"What about grandma? I bought her desserts she loved to eat."
Xia Mengyu put the pastry in his hand in Ning Ziqian's following and shook it to block his sight.
"Grandma cooking tonight, you are just back, you are hungry? You can eat immediately."
Xia Mengyu nodded with a mechanical manner. After putting things down, he went directly into the bathroom.