Chapter 48： (1/2)

Soon the familiar and expensive black car appeared in front of her. The man in the driver's seat was dressed in a straight suit, and his hair was combed to the back of his head, revealing his handsome and angular face. Natural and expensive, neither thick nor light.

He glanced at the woman without saying a word, but the look seemed to signal her to get in the car. This is the husband she hasn't seen in half a year, and he personally came to pick her up.

Under the public, accepting passers-by or admiring or marveling gazes, An Meijun's unspeakable heart is in full bloom, and the smile on his face is more bright and shy. In the cold wind, he lowered his head slightly, like a weak willow that can't beat the cool breeze. She subconsciously walked to the side of the passenger cabin, trying to open the car door, but couldn't open it for a long time.

She grinned stiffly and looked down.

It turned out that a matte and tender baby was already sitting on the front passenger's cab, nestled in a specially placed child safety chair, with a seat belt on his body. Seeing her looking over, Little Wawa was still tilting her head, blinking and pretending to be obedient, and her mother didn't say a word, as if she was looking at a stranger.

This dead child didn't know to give her a seat.

An Meijun had to stop awkwardly and went to sit in the rear car seat. As a result, the huge rear car seat was filled with supermarket shopping bags full of toys and snacks, leaving only one place for her.

She was even allowed to sit with the shopping bag, so that her elaborate dress and perfect makeup were completely out of charm in front of these things printed with supermarket logos.

An Meijun's face became even more stiff, her fingers tightly grasping the brand-name bag she carried, and she asked: "Yun Qiu, we just go back to the old house for a year, why did we buy so many things?" These things are not available anytime, anywhere. Buy?

Yin Yunqiu held the steering wheel and said concisely: "The child likes it." So he bought it. As a father, shouldn't he try to meet the needs of the child as much as he can.

As a cooperation, Yin Minglu giggled a few times and looked at his father cutely, with a child's innocence.

Seeing the smiling face of the youngest son again, Yin Yunqiu's thin lips, which had been flattened, also slightly aroused.

This is too spoiling for the child, An Meijun was speechless, but she quickly said again: "Then why don't you put the trunk?" Do you have to be with her? God knows, she was going to be fine. If Yun Qiu came to pick her up, she would take a beautiful selfie with her in the co-driver. The protagonist was her, but she let Yin Yunqiu's face in without a trace and sent it to a friend. lock up.

She wanted to let her group of girlfriends and sisters who tended to be invincible to know that Yun Qiu had come to pick her up, and they were on their way to reunion.

Because of the breakup with Yin Yunqiu, the wedding was also canceled. An Meijun's recent fate has not been as good as before. She was kicked out of the ranks of Bai Fumei because she thought she was the sisters of her best friends. I didn't bother to call her to buy clothes. Some even said, "What are you doing with your anger? Just wake up. You are no longer Mrs. Yin. You are a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken. You are not qualified to yell at us. My boyfriend is still in the circle." Where's Westbrook. After all, braggingly took her boyfriend's arm and walked away.

The rest of them didn't laugh at her. They seemed to want to see if she could turn over again, successfully reconcile with Yin Yunqiu, or hook up with a rich young man again, so they stayed on the sidelines and did not lend a hand. Some seem to have motives, desperately introducing her to her, or persuading her to go on a blind date. Those objects are rich people or diamond kings under the capital. Aiming at her predecessor is Mr. Yin, with the shining aura of his predecessor, she is still quite worthy now, and many brothers are very interested in her. It seems that they want to understand the famous Mr. Yin, who has been dating and even getting married. What kind of woman is like?

So out of curiosity, those people often give An Meijun flowers and gifts, and from time to time they invite her to eat in a five-star hotel. Each and every one of them is so wealthy that the father and mother are moved, and they often encourage their daughters to accept one of them.

But these people are not as tall and handsome as Yin Yunqiu, young and promising, and rich in background, and their private lives are not clean, and they have unclear relationships with girls in the circle. Men and women are quite unscrupulous. She occasionally accepted their invitation and went out to eat with them, but it didn't mean that she planned to have a relationship between men and women with them. The only thing in her heart was Yun Qiu, and those ordinary people couldn't move her at all. After all, as long as one person has been with the top noble son, how can he still be regarded as this group of cynical rich second generations.

An Meijun was disgusted on her face, but she was still complacent that her charm had not diminished.

For some vain and secretive reasons, after learning that Yin Yunqiu was coming to pick her up with her children during the Chinese New Year, she still did not cut off the relationship with these brothers. These people are still lying on her mailing list, and they are always in An ambiguous greeting was sent late at night.

These private matters, An Meijun will not let Yun Qiu know. She plans to wait until she is completely reunited with Yun Qiu, and delete all these people without leaving them. Now, these people are accustomed to talking sweet words. Coax her to be happy and keep it for now. Anyway, Yun Qiu had never cared about these things, and he didn't like to live in the private life of his lover, he would not find out.

So An Meijun had a two-line exchange with peace of mind. She knew that in the sisters’ circle, regaining Yun Qiu’s heart was her personal capital. Those sons and brothers could only be regarded as talks at most, so she planned to rely on the opportunity of the New Year, completely. Let Yun Qiu change his mind and realize his turnaround.

She wanted to post photos to her circle of friends, which was also an act of swearing sovereignty. However, she did not expect that the co-driver could not sit, and the rear seats were filled with shopping bags. Once she took a photo and wanted Yin Yunqiu to enter the country, she would have Those bloated, ugly, unforced bags are slapped in, and it is impossible to say whether the exchange will be envy or jealousy.

She wanted Yun Qiu to move the bag to the back compartment, but after learning that the back compartment was also full of children's toys and Chinese New Year goods for visiting relatives, she died temporarily, and had to put down her phone in a slanderous manner.

But it’s okay without photos, and it’s good to be able to achieve the result.

Along the way, An Meijun racked his brains to talk to the father and son, to greet the baby about how well he is lately, and whether to think about his mother, etc., in an attempt to awaken the child's deep attachment to maternal love.

Tears are a woman's best weapon. Once that pearl-like tears cross her face, even if this woman has been guilty of the worst, the world always cannot bear to be harsh, and most people will choose to forgive.

An Meijun just wanted to shed tears, and the light of the water fluttered in her beautiful eyes, but the child Yin Minglu suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at her, frightened her, and forced the tears abruptly. Stopped.

The child's delicate little hand also squeezed the trigger. Something seemed to be ejected from the muzzle. An Meijun's pupils shrank suddenly, and she just wanted to scream, but was called out by a pile of paper.

She: "..." Picking up the paper on her body in a daze, it turned out that the ejected items were fake dollar bills with funny faces on their heads, as if they were laughing at her fuss.

An Meijun suppressed her anger, and just wanted to teach this child how to tease her mother like this.

But the child didn't seem to care about her ugly face at all, holding a toy money gun, pouting his red mouth, and making a playful "Biubiubiu~" sound, as if it was just a joke. With a light press of the little hand, there are banknotes flying all over the sky again.

The white and fat child seemed to be very happy to spray, and his little voice asked in a sweet and greasy voice: "Dad, do you think my gun looks good? Do you think my shooting gesture is mighty?"

Seeing him naughty, Yin Yunqiu also smiled, not caring about the pile of banknotes on his suit, and praised: "Good-looking, mighty." He just said it in passing, otherwise it would be the height of his thighs and the delicate and lovely face. Baby, what does it have to do with the word mighty?

However, the little guy couldn't help boasting. He smiled when he praised it, and his eyes were like a little moon. A gun shot more and more endlessly, and then there was no "bullet" soon. While throwing the money gun, the child squashed his mouth unhappily. It seemed that he hadn't had enough addiction, so he said to his father who had always spoiled himself: "Dad, I don't have any bullets anymore."