Go wild! son-in-law

The fan whirred for a while, and Jiang Meng's neat shoulder-length short hair was tied into a small knot. No matter how tight the wide yukata was tied, it could not hide the scenery inside. On her feet, she wore a pair of disposable hotel slippers. Xiangfeng sat on the chair next to Cao Heng, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat. The food on the table had not been touched yet, "Why don't you eat."

"Waiting for you." As soon as Cao Heng finished speaking, a waiter knocked on the door, looked at Jiang Meng and asked, "You must be wearing underwear, right?"

What does he mean? I am not the kind of girl who takes it easy. A blush crept up on her white face, and she whispered: "Nonsense, I'm not wet inside."

"I asked the hotel waiter to come up and get your clothes to dry." Cao Heng took out the clothes from the bathroom, opened the door and put two hundred yuan tips on his clothes, "Thank you for your hard work, please hurry up."

The hotel employee who came to pick up the clothes was an older lady. Very few people in China would give tips. Even if they did, it would be ten or twenty yuan. She suppressed her excitement and said, "I should."

"Hurry up and eat. It's already cold, and the taste will definitely not be as good as when it's fresh out of the pot..." Jiang Mengxu murmured and gave Cao Heng the chopsticks.

He took it silently and had to praise Jiang Meng's craftsmanship. Women in the new era are rarely willing to enter the kitchen. They are hyped by various marketing accounts. Letting women enter the kitchen is because men don't love them enough. For someone like her who has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, being able to cook vegetables is one thing, but being able to cook them well requires a lot of practice.

Watching him infatuatedly as he ate slowly and elegantly, it was not a deliberate act, it seemed like a habit formed in his bones. Jiang Meng was curious about the past of the fake ex-husband in front of her, and would not believe his excuse of going abroad to work illegally.

Washing dishes can wash out investment companies and sports cars. At that time, I foolishly believed that he bought a sports car by working illegally. I should have suspected him of lying long ago. The clothes he wore did not have any brand labels, they fit the body very well, and the workmanship was very good, even better than The workmanship of international famous brands is good, and it is obviously customized by a master...

Looking up and meeting Jiang Meng's eyes, Cao Heng said with a smile: "You are not obsessed with my grand appearance, are you? I told you not to love me, but it has no effect. Don't bring me food in the future. I don't want to do it anymore. The last time entertainment headlines made people criticize each other, let's not interfere in each other's lives and live our own lives quietly. You talk about your love, and I..." I don't know what to do, what about work?

"What are you doing? Waiting to die or making money?"

"Wait to die, why are you making money? No one will burn it for me after I die." The sickle of death is placed on the neck, and it is pulled back a little every day, and it is getting closer and closer to the naked eye.

"Don't discuss this boring topic." Jiang Meng didn't want to talk to him about time.

"Actually, there is no need for you to stay with a boring person like me. Your temper is not that good. You are patiently trying to accommodate me. I don't understand why you are doing this." Cao Heng saw that her face was getting uglier. , the topic changed, "Speak of pity, I am not that worthy of pity. There are too many people who are more pitiful than me. There is only one way to say that you have a crush on me."

The completely different words before and after made a mountain of flames about to erupt immediately extinguish. The corners of Jiang Meng's mouth twitched a few times to ease his mood, "I don't have any friends with whom I can talk. We get along as friends. A real couple can still communicate with each other after divorce. We are a fake couple, and I ask myself that I have nothing to say to you, and occasionally I say unpleasant things. I know my mother is a snobbery, and I apologize to you on behalf of the whole family. I'm sorry."

"Those who keep dating after divorce probably want to hide each other's current relationship and cheat on each other. People's moral bottom line is getting lower and lower these days. They say they are still friends after breaking up." Cao Heng just didn't want to interact with the Jiang family in his heart. He couldn't say he hated him. I was able to receive enlightenment education all thanks to Jiang Zehai’s generosity. “I don’t hate your family, but I am grateful to your father. I can live a human life for a few days because of his support. I understand your mother, which parent doesn’t want to Daughters marry presidents and they treat you the way they think is good for you.”

The brothers and sisters who grew up together all have good lives. They had suffered enough since they were young. After graduating from high school, they borrowed money to go to college and college. They believe that knowledge can change their destiny and studying is the only way out. After graduation, they found their first job and have been doing it until today. They cherish every opportunity.

The eldest is five years older than me, and the youngest is three months older. After returning to China, I asked about their living conditions and did not disturb anyone. I have not contacted them for ten years. Everyone should think that they have been abducted by human traffickers or have died long ago.

"What are you thinking about? Eat quickly. I should go home when the rain stops." The white and tender hands in front of him were shaking. Cao Heng recovered and smiled without answering. He picked up the bowl and took a few quick bites of rice.

Moving the single sofa, Jiang Meng took the remote control and turned on the TV. The local weather station broadcast an emergency notice: "Typhoon Haixiao passed by the river and sea at 20:30 and was accompanied by heavy rainfall for 8 hours. Please take safety precautions and close the windows." Door to avoid falling from high altitude. In case of emergency, please call the hotline at the bottom of the screen."

I couldn't help but complain, "What does the weather station do? Didn't it mean that the Haixiao took a detour two days ago? Why did it come back again? It's so damned that Jiang Hai treats it as a relative and still comes back to visit."

"I'll book a room in this hotel tonight and go home tomorrow. The typhoon will come in 10 minutes." As soon as Cao Heng finished speaking, he heard chaotic noises coming from outside. He got up and went out to check. 5 There were people checking into all the rooms in the building, and they asked, "Brother, why are so many people moving in?"

The young man with a handsome face and wearing myopia glasses smiled politely and replied, "The typhoon is coming. We are employees of the company upstairs. We are working overtime today and there is a typhoon at short notice. If we can't go home, we can only stay in a nearby hotel. There are still people downstairs." More than 100 people were queuing to check in.”

"thank you!"

Cao Heng closed the door and sat back at the table, cleared away all the remaining food and soup, burped, and sighed: "It feels good to be full."

"Don't cause problems with your stomach. Just throw it away if you can't finish it. It's not a very valuable thing." Jiang Meng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and watched TV.

Cao Heng said while clearing the dishes on the table: "You sleep on the bed, and I will spend the night on the sofa. The nearby hotels should be full. People who work overtime have not gone home. There are more than 100 people queuing downstairs." Open house."

"Then I have wronged you. I will give you more delicious compensation in the future."

"I want to stay quietly by myself for a while without you disturbing me. Some time ago, your dad found me before the reception and asked me to accompany you to attend. Later, I didn't notify you. I guess I thought it was unnecessary for us to explain it clearly to the public. Then put on a show for others to see. Since you care about me so much, I would like to remind you to do things as you like and know people with your heart. In short, be careful about who you hang out with, including your parents."

"I want to leave Xiongyuan and open a company of my own to build a fashion brand. I have wanted to do it for a long time. I studied management and finance as an undergraduate in China. My family forced me to choose. Before I went abroad, I lied to them that I was studying in China. A master's degree in finance, I actually studied fashion design for two years..." Jiang Mengxiang found an outlet and kept speaking out her thoughts, which had been kept in her heart for too long and no one could say anything. .

"High-end clothing is monopolized by a few foreign companies, and they always tell stories about centuries of history. We have thousands of years to tell. You can use the national style plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, and lotus, which are clear and not demonic, as elements to combine with modern style. The conceptual design should be simple and not a bunch of accessories." Cao Heng felt that the high-end matching items worn by celebrities attending important occasions were really not good. Apart from the commercial value, they were so ugly that if they hadn't seen them on TV, they would have thought they were entering the industry. The clubhouse.

When the topic of professionalism came up, Jiang Meng's eyes shone, "Lotus flowers are difficult to use. If they are too small, they don't look grand enough, and if they are too big, they look tacky. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"I'm not a professional, so I can't give you any effective advice."

"If you don't want to say it, just say it. There's no need to make excuses." Jiang Meng looked back at the man who was scrolling through his cell phone boredly. "Your grades at that time allowed you to choose from any of the top universities in the country. Why didn't you go?"

Cao Heng put down his cell phone, his eyes were deep and his voice was low, "I'm fed up with being shunned by others. My grades are very good and I'm not loved by my teachers. If my classmates bully me, they will warn me or punish me, just because I I am dressed in rags, have no parents, no power, and no power. I haven’t contacted anyone for so long since I came back, and I’m afraid that I will fight them hard when I think of the past.”

I suffered so much humiliation when I was young that I still can't digest it. My tolerance at that time was not because I was weak but because I didn't want to cause trouble to my father. It was difficult for him to take care of ten children by himself. So what could I do if I told him? I went to the school to ask for an explanation. , he will also be insulted by the teachers. The teaching profession is very sacred, and the teacher himself is very powerful.

"It's been ten years, you should learn to reconcile with the past."

"It's best if people like me don't retaliate against society. It doesn't matter whether we reconcile or not. I heard that Jianghai No. [-] Middle School is going to be demolished and moved to a new campus. I will buy it and build ten public toilets on it and donate it to the old people who scavenge to manage it. TOLL."

This man was really vengeful. Fortunately, he didn't offend him too much. He couldn't find any words to explain to him. He got up and straightened his bathrobe and went to bed. I believed that Cao Heng was still a little worried that he would mess up in the middle of the night. Jiang Meng used the quilt Cover your body.

Cao Heng turned off the light in the room and sat numbly on the single sofa she had just sat on. There was still residual warmth on it. He recalled all the past. The only happiness was being able to eat dumplings stuffed with celery and pork on New Year's Eve. There was a lot of celery and pork. few.

"Cao Heng, please go to bed and sleep." It was very difficult to sit on such a small sofa all night. Jiang Meng made this decision after convincing himself that he would not mess around.

"It's not good." My butt becomes numb after sitting for a while, especially in the early morning, when I am suddenly woken up by my unconscious butt.

"Give you a chance. If you don't come back after counting to three, one or two..." With a gust of wind, he hit the side with his body and swallowed back the three that reached his mouth.

She was very nervous. It was the first time she was lying on the same bed with him. Would he think that she was just a random girl? Some things had to be made clear. Jiang Meng turned over and covered Cao Heng with a corner of the quilt, "I didn't I slept with Chen Mingjiang. During the few years we were in love, we only held hands at most. In my memory, my parents often quarreled. My mother said that men would not be cherished if they were too easy to get."

"I drank too much that day when I was photographed. I had the urge to give myself to him. I waited for five years just to be with him. I regretted it when I got to the hotel. Even though we had a fake marriage, I can't be sorry for you. . He lives in a suite, I sleep on the bed, and he sleeps on the sofa outside the room. Recently, I suddenly realized that I don’t love him that much. It’s been five years..." A steady voice came to my ears. With the sound of breathing, Jiang Meng secretly cursed you as a pig.

Maybe it was God's will that gave me the opportunity to explain to him that it didn't matter what the outside world said. I used to live too tired of caring about other people's opinions. I had experienced being exposed on the Internet and looked away. It wasn't this typhoon. I didn't know when I would be able to do it again. Give him a chance to explain.

I don't know why I care about what he thinks of me.