Chapter 280 Your First Love Nine
Wei Minghui was anxious.
Came forward and pulled Lamengli:
"You listen to my explanation."
Meng Li: "Okay."
Wei Minghui: "She and I are old classmates."
Feng Zhenzhen looked at Wei Minghui with some injuries, and Wei Minghui felt a pain in his heart.
Adds: "Also a good friend and neighbor in high school."
Meng Li just said:
"You go home with me."
Tears rolled from Feng Zhenzhen's eyes, and she quickly said:
"Minghui, go back with your sister-in-law."
"I'm fine, I can take care of myself."
She clutched her chest and took a deep breath, almost out of breath.
Wei Minghui only hesitated for a moment when he saw this. He glanced at Meng Li and distinguished Meng Li's face. Seeing that Meng Li was not very emotional, he went over and patted Feng Zhenzhen on the back:
"Are you OK?"
Meng Li immediately turned into an unbelievable look and looked at Wei Minghui:
"you!"
After all, she ran away from the ward.
It's time to retire.
The next play is left to Feng Zhenzhen to act.
Wei Minghui hurriedly planned to chase again, but just after taking a few steps, Feng Zhenzhen coughed.
He coughed so badly that he seemed to be unable to even breathe. Wei Minghui hurriedly turned around again, thinking that he would just let it go. He took a step forward, but in the end he couldn't help himself.
Looking at Feng Zhenzhen, whose face was flushed from coughing, she turned back and handed Feng Zhenzhen water.
He patted Feng Zhenzhen on the back again.
Feng Zhenzhen coughed and said to Wei Minghui, who had a bad look:
"You don't mind me,
Go catch up with her and explain. "
Wei Minghui looked at Feng Zhenzhen with a look of guilt:
"I'm the one who got you down."
I glanced at the door of the ward, which had been opened when Meng Li went out, but it was not closed, and someone outside looked in.
They all wanted to see Feng Zhenzhen's appearance clearly.
Wei Minghui also heard someone speculate that it was not a mistress who came to have an abortion and was caught by the main room.
The person who said this was an old man in wide shorts. He was watching outside before closing the door, and now he is still there. Wei Minghui couldn't help but spat angrily:
"Irregular old stuff."
Feng Zhenzhen heard it, too. Tears flowed before she spoke, with a look of forbearance and humiliation on her face, which was really pitiful.
Seeing Wei Minghui's heart-wrenching pain, he got up and closed the door again:
"People outside are talking nonsense, don't listen to them."
Feng Zhenzhen hummed, and anxiously persuaded:
"Go and apologize to her, I don't want to be a sinner between you."
Wei Minghui frowned and sighed:
"Apologize, I'm right, we are innocent."
Feng Zhenzhen propped up the bed with her hands, moved her body, and looked uncomfortable. Wei Minghui hurriedly planned to put the pillow on the hospital bed behind Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen's body was unstable, and her thin body fell into Wei Minghui's arms. I can't get up.
Wei Minghui's body tensed up. Although Feng Zhenzhen had been taking medicine for a long time, she did not have that strange medicinal smell on her body. Instead, there was a faint scent, so faint that she could not smell it carefully.
It's easy to smell pleasant.
"But, she has already misunderstood us." Feng Zhenzhen said.
Wei Minghui just sighed.
It's really unreasonable, and without asking the cause of the matter, it will start a riot in the public eye, making everyone's face dull.
Tears welled up in Feng Zhenzhen's eyes:
"Seeing you like this makes my heart very sad."
"It was my fault that I disturbed your happiness." Feng Zhenzhen murmured.
Wei Minghui looked at Feng Zhenzhen with pity:
"Don't say that, you're right."
Feng Zhenzhen insisted, "It's my fault."
Wei Minghui: "No, don't take the responsibility on yourself, it's really none of your business."
"If I didn't ask you to help, I wouldn't have caused you two to quarrel." Feng Zhenzhen looked remorseful and sad.
Wei Minghui glanced at Feng Zhenzhen's bright and clean back of the hand, which was bruised due to the infusion, and said:
"You are alone and helpless, and I won't help you who will help you."
"If I sit back and ignore it, my conscience will be uneasy."
After a while, he said:
"It's just that she's a little stingy, don't mind."
Feng Zhenzhen whimpered in a low voice, but kept saying that she was wrong and that she should not have appeared.
Wei Minghui was at a loss and worried when he heard Feng Zhenzhen's cry.
Meng Li took the fruit to drive, and then returned to the company to share the fruit with colleagues who are usually close friends.
We chatted while eating.
"Xu Yirong, isn't this the fruit that your husband brought to you at work?"
A woman asked Meng Li while nibbling on the apple that Meng Li gave.
Meng Li smiled: "No, he is busy."
"Oh, but speaking of which, your husband is not bad. Look at your moist red face." The woman laughed.
Meng Li looked at the woman, and the client called her Sister Li. She had been in the unit for a long time, and she was in her forties. Although she didn't get a job, she had a familiar face and could chat with anyone.
I usually like to make funny jokes.
Meng Li just smiled and didn't answer the woman's words. If she wanted to answer, she could still make fun of her.
In the eyes of colleagues like the client, Wei Minghui is quite good, because the client used to be very satisfied that he had such a husband and did not hesitate to praise him in front of his colleagues.
Seeing that Meng Li didn't speak, Sister Li leaned against Meng Li and whispered:
"Let me tell you, your husband is young and energetic now, he is a good man, and he can work. You have to be careful. Don't think that everything will be fine if you get married. Some little girls are interested in such married men."
"And you don't have any children. You don't need to be a stepmother after being squeezed out. How cool."
"Marriage men serve women and have accumulated some connections, money and social status."
"It's not like a young boy who just came out of society, who is poor and white."
Meng Li: "I don't know about him anymore."
Sister Li frowned at Meng Li, slightly wretched, and said:
"Hurry up and have a child. If someone beats your husband, you have to consider whether to be a stepmother or not."
"And having a child, even if a man wants to mess around, he has to think about the child."
Meng Li smiled and just said:
"Okay, don't make fun of me, I don't have any money now, and I don't plan to have children."
Sister Li tsk tsk twice, quite disapprovingly said:
"You young people, you always think how much money you need to save and how much you earn to have a child. How can it be so complicated to have a child? What do you have, and what the child eats, you can raise it the same way."
"I'm here to teach you the experience, don't take it seriously."
Sister Li took the last bite of the apple, tossed the core, and stably went into the trash can in the corner, and gave Meng Li a proud look.
Meng Li still smiled:
"Know it."
The topic of women is nothing more than around men and children.