Chapter 159 (1/2)

”Yes, yes, mummy was worried about you last night, so she went to see Dad.”

Xiao Qing nodded her head and answered this sentence in front of Meng Yiqing. Although there was processing in his words, he didn't care. Anyway, mummy was worried about Daddy!

Zhou Hang's eyelids jump. He grabs Shi Ming and presses him on the sofa again.

”I'm not looking for you to give advice. I'm here to talk about the fire in Meng Yiqing's house.”

”If you don't have anything to do, I'll go back first.”

Shi Ming purses the corner of his mouth and stands up calmly.

”Say it again.”

Shi Ming didn't care about a person seriously. This time, he just wanted to follow his heart, but he didn't use these methods.

”Don't believe it. If you don't go to Meng Yiqing and don't get close to her, she will really miss you.”

When he looks at Zhou Ming, he laughs.

All right

”Then you can play hard to get and hang her. Don't treat her too much.

for a second, Shi Ming stopped for two seconds and continued to say,” now I'm staying with her because of her mother. ”

”So?”

”There must be a reason to stay with you. It's either falling in love with you, or it's profitable.”

Zhou Hang is uneasy for a moment when Shi Ming stares at him. He has never seen such a Shi Ming before. The man purses the corners of his mouth and leans sideways for a long time.

Shi Ming turns his head and looks at Zhou hang.

”But can't we keep threatening?”

”People want to stay with me, but now I have no other way but to threaten her.”

The man's thin lips opened slightly, without hesitation, and he was not reserved.

”Accept to stay with me.”

Zhou hang didn't respond. A mouthful of wine choked on his throat. He felt hot, and he coughed several times.

”What do you accept voluntarily?”

”Ah?”

Shi Ming changes the subject.

”How can she take the initiative?”

”I don't know how many things you're going to make. If someone finds out, it's not a small matter.”

Zhou hang reached for the glass on the table and poured it down.

”Well, if you look like this, you should have a plan in mind.”

Shi Ming frowns quietly. His eyes are deep. Even Zhou hang can't understand what Shi Ming is thinking.

Zhou Hang's eyes flashed and his tone was serious.

”This kind of thing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to get hurt. As long as you give money, Meng Yiqing nods, the matter will not be easy to handle?”

”Otherwise, you can let Meng Yiqing feel aggrieved. You can't do injustice to your own son.”

Be with you personally, a Ming. It's not like I said you. You have to think about it. ”

”But no matter what, a child also wants his mother to talk about Xiaoqing. Shi Ming suddenly opens his mouth and calms down a lot.

”He knows more than you do.”

”Xiaoqing is Yu Ting's child after all. Can the child leave his mother?”

Zhou hang pursed a corner of the mouth, the gap between the two is not generally large.

”You are not always the same people, are you?”

Zhou Hang is stunned by Shi Ming's words, and his eyelids jump.

Shi Ming's side eyes, the corner of his mouth raised a touch of unknown radian.

”If you have to make a choice sooner or later, why not now?”

”However, if I really want to choose between Yu Ting and Meng Yiqing, I will really choose Meng Yiqing.”

The words fall, Zhou hang understood instantly, the bottom of the eye flashed a glimmer of understanding, man, in fact, these things speak out, we all understand.

His heart is clear, perhaps this feeling is the missing of the former man, he just put this feeling on Meng Yiqing.

”Meng Yiqing can give me a very familiar feeling sometimes.”

The man hears this sentence, Mou color quietly deep a few minutes, he subconsciously frowned, suddenly dropped a light smile.

”That's not...”

Zhou hang reached out and rubbed his forehead.

”You've forgotten who you've been looking for before, haven't you?”

Zhou hang takes a deep breath, and is about to be driven to the point of despair by Shi Ming. He grits his teeth and slaps his glass on the table.

”How do you feel about Meng Yiqing?”

Shi Ming did not joke with Zhou hang, who was not afraid to answer when he asked.

”Tell me what's wrong. Maybe I'll take it.”