But after wandering around the office for a while, the boiling emotions in his heart began to cause trouble again.

Waiting for the truth today is unexpected.

Mengrou likes him, does he like Mengrou?

Every bit of them came to his mind. When he saw her for the first time, she smiled sweetly and introduced herself very touchingly.

He chose her as his assistant.

She dared Lu Haocheng and Ou Jingyao's CP novel, and he happened to see that passionate description, and he got angry in an instant... Le Jinxi's mind was a lot, and she sat back on the sofa, holding her hands together, holding her forehead, but she couldn't stop the joy in her whole body.

Is it joy?

Is he excited now that he is fidgeting?

No, he has to go back.

Le Jinxi stood up suddenly, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

What can he do when he goes back? She likes him and doesn't even dare to let him know if he likes him. What can he do when he goes back?

After Le Jinxi figured out this, she was like a basin of cold water pouring on her head.

The whole person calmed down instantly.

He clicked on WeChat and looked at the chat records between him and Mengrou. He had to think about what he wanted to do so that he would not feel burdened in her heart and let her open her heart to him.

After Meng Rou and Le Jinxi chatted, they kept staring at Le Jinxi's good word.

So, will he come back tomorrow morning?

And he also wants to come to her house.

Mengrou was very excited, but she couldn't express it.

She just sat quietly like this, and she didn't react when she knew Lan Xin came out.

Lan Xin looked at the conversation content on her phone. In his opinion, it was not a special conversation content, but Meng Rou kept staring at it.

Lan Xin couldn't figure out what was good about this very ordinary conversation.

In Lan Xin's eyes, it was normal, but in Meng Rou's eyes, it was a small expectation that she could enjoy herself for a long time.

Lan Xin slowly spoke: "Rou Rou, I'll push you out for a walk."

"Ah..." Meng Rou was shocked to find someone behind her, so she quickly put away her phone, "Sister Lan Lan, what did you say just now?"

Lan Xin: "..." Lan Xin smiled, "I said, I'll take you out for a walk, you're bored at home alone every day."

"Oh, OK."

Meng Rou nodded quickly.

She really needs to go out and calm her mind now.

"Then let's go."

Lan Xin habitually picked up the blanket on the table and covered her knees, then pushed her out.

She has been in a wheelchair before and knows that it is particularly uncomfortable to sit in a wheelchair.

But the weakness of legs is a kind of helplessness.

The weather is still very good today, with the sun shining brightly, making people lazy.

Lan Xin looked up at the sky, and the mist on the edge of the sky seemed to be much lower because of the sun.

It was already late autumn, and she could feel that the weather was getting colder and colder.

"Rourou, how many times will your mother come back a year to see you."

Lan Xin thought of her mother abroad.

I also remembered my mother and children abroad and felt a little more anxious.

Meng Judo: "Sometimes it is once a year, sometimes every two or three years, and most of the time it is a phone call or a video chat."

"Sister Lan Lan, my mother is also a fashion designer."

"I know."

Lan Xin smiled: "Your mom is great!"

In that era, it was really not easy to go abroad for your dreams.

Mu Qing’s mother is also an excellent designer, but for the sake of her family, she gave up her dream.

"Yes, Sister Lan Lan, I think my mother is great. At that time, there were not many people who could go abroad. If you have the conditions, you still need to have a lot of courage..." The two of them chatted all the way out of the community.

Lan Xin asked her: "Rourou, where do you want to go?"

Mengrou thought about it because she couldn't relax her mood, and she really didn't think about where to go.

"Okay, let's go around nearby. If you have any places you want to go, I'll take you there, I'll be fine today."

Meng Rou looked back at her enviously, and smiled with a curved eyebrow and said, "Sister Lan Lan, I really envy you. My brother-in-law is so nice to you!"

As a woman, I want to get that kind of love.

Lan Xin doesn't deny this, Lu Haocheng is really good to her.

"I missed many years between him and I, and he has been working hard to make up for it all these years."

Lan Xin seemed to be interested and told her the story of her and Lu Haocheng.

After Meng Rou finished listening, she was not much different from what she saw on the news, but the owner of the story said it personally. At this moment, the blood in her body seemed to be frozen.

"Sister Lan Lan, I thought this kind of love story would only appear in novels. I didn't expect that I could meet it in real life, and the owner of the story became friends with me. How lucky I am."

Mengrou's excitement and Lan Xin's pain.

The two have different moods, and those who listen to the story will feel thrilling, but those who have experienced the story still have such unforgettable pain.

She was actually very glad that they could meet again. If they hadn't met, she wouldn't see all his efforts.

This is the most painful thing.

Lan Xin was immersed in her memories. When she came to her senses, she saw Meng Jiao blocking in front of them and staring at them fiercely.

Meng Jiao yelled at Meng Rou like crazy: "Mengrou, are you happy now?

My dad and my mom divorced because of you. If it weren't for you, how could they have divorced? I wouldn't have become a child without a dad like you."

"You broom star, why don't you die?

Why do you still have to live in this world?”

Meng Jiao said, and she collapsed on the ground and cried.

Mengrou looked at her, with no sympathy at all. She didn't necessarily cherish her when she had a father.

When she had a home, she never cared about it.

She never tried her best to live.

She smiled and said calmly: "You have grown up now and have no father. Do you know when I was old?

I lost my father at the age of six. When I was thirteen, my mother went abroad. When I was thirteen, I was still a child. I had to learn to be independent, learn to cook by myself, learn to take care of myself, and learn to face your sarcasm, and beware of you stealing my pocket money. Look, who is lucky between us, huh?"

"Wuwuwu..." Meng Jiao cried even louder regardless of her image.

"I don't care. My parents divorced because of you. You have to pay my dad. You have to give me pocket money every month."

Meng Jiao roared at Meng Rou heart-wrenchingly.

Lan Xin: "..." How did this woman live like this?
Chapter completed!