Meng Shao divorced his wife and kept loving him

Surrounded by Meng Zhiyang, Lian Wuyi leaned back as much as possible, because she didn't understand why Meng Zhiyang did this suddenly, and she was a little frightened.

"you……."

Why did he look at her so deeply?
"Did you have any accidents when you were a child?"

Meng Zhiyang squinted his eyes and asked her suddenly, but his question sounded very random to her.

"What... an accident?" Lian Wuyi blinked his eyes, not knowing what to say.

"Did anything bad happen to you when you were a child in the eastern outskirts of City A? Like a car accident, or someone kidnapped you?"

Meng Zhiyang tried to explain clearly, her eyes were so similar to that little girl, could they be the same person?

"No... I never went to the outer suburbs in the east when I was a child, because my family has always lived in the west of City A, and the two directions are too far apart. Besides, I didn't have the accidents you just mentioned."

Although Lian Wuyi said so, in his impression, he seemed to be five or six years old when he had memories.She has no memory at all before the age of five or six, and she always thinks that she can't remember what happened a few years ago.

But sometimes she felt that her memory seemed incomplete, but she couldn't explain it clearly.She also asked her parents, but her parents said that it was normal not to remember things when she was a child.

Because she didn't think that kind of incomplete memory had any impact on her life, so she gradually didn't pay much attention to that vague blank.

Meng Zhiyang frowned for a moment, he had no intention of teasing her, so he let go of Lian Wuyi, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, but stopped at the door of the kitchen, looked back at Lian Wuyi and said:
"Come on, I'm hungry."

After Meng Zhiyang left for a while, Lian Wuyi still hadn't realized what Meng Zhiyang meant.

"He said...is he hungry?"

hungry?Cook?
Oh my god, he took the initiative to ask her to cook, he wants to eat, she cooks?

Bursts of joy came suddenly, Lian Wuyi immediately messed with the dishes, and then sorted the dishes.Originally, she wanted to make a soup, but she thought that he might not have time to wait for the soup, so she gave up, and simply boiled a simple egg drop soup with tomatoes to make do with it, and she would cook him a better soup at night.

At ten past twelve, Lian Wuyi put all the food on the dining table, and then went to the study to ask Meng Zhiyang to eat.

The door of the study was not closed, but Lian Wuyi still knocked on the door and said:
"Well, the meal is ready, you can eat."

Meng Zhiyang looked up at Lian Wuyi at the door, and didn't respond to her, nor did he intend to get up and leave the study.He just looked at Lian Wuyi, then at the somewhat old cloth belt in his hand, and said:
"You come in."

Lian Wuyi didn't know what he asked her to do, but he still walked to the opposite side of his desk and asked:

"what happened?"

"Do you know this?"

Meng Zhiyang handed the cloth belt in his hand to Lian Wuyi, and then carefully looked at Lian Wuyi's expression.

Lian Wuyi reached out to take the cloth belt and looked at it. It turned out to be a child's belt, but it seemed to be very old, but the high-end texture did not disappear because of the old.

The most conspicuous part of the whole belt is a small handful of sweet-scented osmanthus embroidered with yellow silk thread on it, and a moon also embroidered with yellow silk thread is supported on the sweet-scented osmanthus.

The small branches of osmanthus are embroidered with wood-colored silk threads, and there are green leaves embroidered with silk threads on the left and right sides of the branches, so that the whole osmanthus looks very beautiful when viewed as a whole.

The embroidery of the sweet-scented osmanthus flower looks like it was done by hand. The embroidery is very beautiful, and there is no problem with wrong stitches. It can be seen that the embroiderers are very attentive.

Lian Wuyi touched the embroidery of the sweet-scented osmanthus, and then touched the bright moon. The touch of the bright moon seemed to be a little different from that of the sweet-scented osmanthus. She looked carefully, and there was nothing special on the surface.

There is a kind of instinct that makes Lian Wuyi turn the belt upside down to look at the moon held in the middle by the sweet-scented osmanthus, and she is pleasantly surprised to find that there is a "secret" on the moon.

"Light Moon!"

Lian Wuyi smiled and read out the two characters "Qingyue" cleverly embroidered on the moon.

"What did you say?"

Meng Zhiyang couldn't see Lian Wuyi's expression of surprise or panic. She didn't feel unstable because of the belt, but she seemed to like it very much.

However, what does she mean by "light moon", does she know this belt?

"Here, look."

Lian Wuyi bent down to get closer to Meng Zhiyang, and turned his belt upside down to let Meng Zhiyang see the writing on the moon.

Meng Zhiyang looked at it, and there really was the word "Qingyue", but he couldn't see the word on the moon at all.

This was the night when he had a car accident with his parents, and the little girl who suddenly appeared used her own belt to help him bandage the wound.

He kept it all the time, and in the first few years, he often took it out to look at it, but he never found the font hidden on the moon.

Later, when he was older, he rarely looked at the belt again, but he never discarded it.

The reason why he remembered it just now was because the little maid reminded him of that little girl, and she had a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.And there were sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on the belt, so he unconsciously associated the little maid with the little girl again, so he took out the belt to look at it.

light moon!light moon!These two words are likely to be the name of the little girl, but... By the way, he still doesn't know the name of the little maid.

"your name?"

Meng Zhiyang looked up at Lian Wuyi who was still leaning in front of him, Lian Wuyi subconsciously looked at him from the belt because of his words, and then realized that their faces were almost touching together.

Lian Wuyi's face became hot, and he stood up quickly embarrassingly, then calmed down his restless heart, and asked:
"Are you asking what my name is?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Oh, my name is Lian Wuyi, Lian Po's Lian, Wuyi Wuyi's Wuyi."

"Are you helpless?"

"Ah, no, I just used it to explain."

However, she seems to be in a helpless state now, which is not wrong.

Lian Wuyi!light moon!If "Qingyue" is really the name of that little girl, they are two completely different names, and they are also completely different people.

"you……."

Originally, Meng Zhiyang wanted to ask more about Lian Wuyi's family, but he felt that it was all nonsense, and if he asked her, it couldn't be that little girl.

Forget it, maybe he will never have the chance to see that little girl again.Moreover, even if there is a chance to meet again, he will not give her any good looks.

"Is the owner of this belt important to you?"

Lian Wuyi vaguely guessed that Meng Zhiyang seemed to compare her with someone he knew.

"Hmph, it's really important. If I can still see her, I'll make her pay the price."

"Uh, why?"

Meng Zhiyang's face turned cold, he threw the belt back into a delicate box and covered it, then put it back in the drawer on the desk, got up and looked at Lian Wuyi and said in a cold voice:

"Because she's the one who killed my parents!"

Lian Wuyi was taken aback, the belt looked like a little girl's belt, how could a little girl kill two adults.

Lian Wuyi heard from Old Master Meng that Meng Zhiyang and his parents had a serious car accident, and he was the only one who survived.But the old man Meng didn't mention who his parents died because of, let alone any little girl.

Meng Zhiyang left the study with a cold face, he recalled that the car accident made him a little confused.He clearly remembered the little girl apologizing to him, she said she didn't do it on purpose, that is, his father wanted to avoid hitting her, so the car accident happened to his family, and his parents died.

Lian Wuyi also left the study room, but when closing the door, he glanced at the drawer where the belt was placed.

Meng Zhiyang seems to hate the owner of the belt very much, but since he hates it so much, why is he so careful to keep the belt as a treasure?Or did he keep the belt just to remind himself how much he hated the owner of the belt?
Back at the dining table, Lian Wuyi saw that Meng Zhiyang had already started to eat, but he didn't serve any food.

"Let me serve you a meal, or do you want to have a bowl of soup first?"

"casual."

Meng Zhiyang continued to pick up vegetables and eat, because he didn't have any good-looking expression on his face, so Lian Wuyi didn't know whether the taste of the food was to his liking.

Since he said it was casual, Lian Wuyi helped him serve the rice first, and then took an extra bowl to fill a bowl of soup and put it on the side where he could easily reach out.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lian Wuyi turned around and wanted to leave.

"Why are you going?"

"Ah? I... go to the kitchen to tidy up." Lian Wuyi turned around, not knowing why he called her.

"sit down."

"..."

sit down?Should she sit and watch him eat, or serve him while watching?
"There are so many dishes, I can't finish them."

Meng Zhiyang stared at her, then took another piece of fried tofu and ate it.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, very homely dishes, but they are all Meng Zhiyang's favorite, and the taste is just right for her, he... is very satisfied!

"Sorry, next time I will control the amount of food and try not to waste it."

"Are you going to waste today?"

"Uh, then..."

"Then what, won't you sit down and eat?"

Meng Zhiyang was a little annoyed, did her eyesight go to outer space?If he sits here and eats alone, he might as well not eat at home.

Lian Wuyi was a little surprised, did he mean to let her sit down and eat with him?

"Are you waiting for me to help you get a bowl of rice?"

"No...no need, I will do it myself."

He really meant to ask her to have dinner together!
Lian Wuyi went back to Liuli Terrace and took an empty bowl filled with half a bowl of rice and sat opposite Meng Zhiyang, eating quietly.

While eating, Meng Zhiyang looked at Lian Wuyi's delicate and dignified chewing movements.If it was changed to seeing other women eating like this, Meng Zhiyang might feel contrived.

But in Lian Wuyi's body, Meng Zhiyang felt that this kind of elegance was reflected just right by her, any more would be too heavy, and any less would be too light.

"Why do you want to be a maid? You look like you could do a decent job."

Meng Zhiyang broke the silence between the two, but Lian Wuyi didn't know how to answer his question. She didn't want to lie to him, but she couldn't say it was because she wanted to marry him.

"I'm... only temporarily."

She could only answer in this way, because it was only three years, so she was not cheating him, it was indeed only temporary.

A burst of discomfort surged into Meng Zhiyang's heart, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable, he only knew that he didn't like hearing her say the word "temporarily".

But why he doesn't like her, whether she is fine for a while or for a lifetime, it has nothing to do with him, doesn't it?

While eating, Meng Zhiyang was a bit stuck eating, after taking the last bite of the meal, Meng Zhiyang dropped his chopsticks and left the table without saying anything.

Lian Wuyi also put down the bowl and chopsticks and followed him away from the dining table, she felt that Meng Zhiyang seemed to be angry.But okay, why is he angry again? Did she say anything bad?

"Did I make you angry?"

Lian Wuyi, who was following Meng Zhiyang, asked pitifully, she didn't want him to be dissatisfied with her.

Meng Zhiyang went directly from the restaurant to the entrance to change his shoes, grabbed the car keys without even looking at Lian Wuyi, and just said coldly:

"There's no need to prepare anything for the night."

Bang, the door opened and closed.

"He was really angry."

Lian Wuyi murmured, a little aggrieved and wanted to cry, she didn't know what she did wrong.

He obviously ate well just now, he ate every dish, and he finished the meal, only the soup was not a mouthful, because he was angry.