Chapter 10 (1/2)
”Where is Yu Xianghui now?”
”Go to find Yu Xianghui.”
Meng Yiqing's ears move and her heart beats uncontrollably. Yu Xianghui is Yu Ting's father. Meng Yiqing looks at Shi Ming immediately.
The minister took the trouble to ask for a third time.
”Miss Yu Ting, would you like to?”
When feeling the temperature in Shi Ming's palm, Meng Yiqing is extremely uncomfortable, and his mind begins to be confused. Even when the priest takes the oath and asks questions, Meng Yiqing has not responded.
”Of course.”
Shi Ming raises a light radian on his lips, nods and takes Meng Yiqing's hand.
Yu Xianghui slowly hands Meng Yiqing's hand to Shi Ming's, and his eyes are deep.
”After that, my daughter will be left to you to take care of and treat her well.”
No, a month later!
Meng Yiqing walks to Shi Ming step by step. The man standing in front of him to meet him is not the one he loves. Meng Yiqing comforts himself in his heart. When the real Yu Ting comes back, he can leave.
After leaving the rest room, Yu Xianghui and Meng Yiqing arrived at the scene. In the eyes of outsiders, they were as normal as all father and daughter. When they came in, they still couldn't help but receive the eyes of everyone.
Meng Yiqing couldn't help but observe Yu Xianghui's expression. He was really angry, but he couldn't say anything.
”Grandparents, we're going to leave. Dad will be angry.”
Xiaoqing took a look at the inside of the situation, trot in, he took Meng Yiqing's hand, looking at his grandparents.
”Come here.”
Meng Yiqing interrupts Yu Xianghui's angry words. She turns around and sees the little doll hiding in the door. She is less nervous. Looking at Xiao Qing in a small suit, she can't help laughing.
”The time is up, Shi Ming has gone, and we should go too.”
”No way?! Oh, as like as two peas, you really think I will believe what you say!
”I haven't adjusted it. That's what this face looks like.”
For the first time, Meng Yiqing felt that this face was really in the way. She lowered her eyes for a while, and then she looked at Yu Xianghui.
Yu Xianghui Wu's mouth, spit out from his mouth like a knife shot in the past.
”How much money did Shi Ming give you to make it look like this?”
Meng Yiqing couldn't help looking at Yu Xianghui's expression. She said that she couldn't even recognize her daughter. Sure enough, she knew it was a fake without even looking at it.
Shi Ming left, leaving Meng Yiqing and Yu's couple, and the atmosphere suddenly fell to the bottom.