At noon, the only one was about to go to the staff canteen for dinner, Yin Ziran appeared in front of her, "The only one, go to dinner together?"
The only thing that pretended to be diligent to clean things up, and didn't know how to refuse, Yin Ziran's aggressive appearance made her feel very nervous.
At this moment, her mobile phone rang, familiar music, "baby, you are the only one for me..." This incoming call notification tone represents a person.
When she heard the bell ringing for the first time, she felt panicked, the second time, the third time... Today, she felt it was the sound of life-saving.
She hurriedly answered the phone, her expectant voice was still low and gentle, and she said, "The only one is me."
"I know it's you." The only one deliberately said in a very gentle voice, and the corner of his eye looked at Yin Ziran's reflection.
"Have you eaten?" he asked.
"Not yet! I'm planning to eat!" The only one who saw Yin Ziran walk away angrily, he was relieved. Sorry, Ziran, I am not qualified to love you again...
"Oh! Then don't go! Zeng's mother brought you food, it's probably coming soon!"
The only thing was stunned. This was the first time she received a loving bento. In the past, she always saved the lunch money given by her mother to save money for her mother...
She sniffed and felt that she was getting more and more vulnerable...
"The only one who is strong has become a crying ghost?" He suddenly smiled.
"I didn't... I just..." She looked up, Zeng's mother brought a few lunch boxes and walked over, "Zeng's mother is here!" she said hurriedly.
"Okay! Let's eat first! Don't say it!" There was only a beeping sound at the end.
Mother Zeng smiled and put the lunch boxes on the table. The only thing she looked at was dumb, and she couldn't speak clearly, "Mother Zeng... Can I eat so much?"
"Madam, you have to eat more now, you are too thin! Get fat so that you can give birth to a fat son for the young master!" Zeng's mother's eyes almost cracked.
"Mother Zeng..." The only one blushed, biting a chicken leg, her long hair hanging down.
Zeng Ma tenderly tucked her hair behind her ears, "Is it delicious? Madam?"
The only thing she nodded desperately, her eyes gradually moistened, Zeng Ma made her feel her mother's warmth.
"It's delicious! Zeng's mother will go back and make more!"
The only tear that could not help but puffed straight down and dripped into the bowl. It turned out that warmth is something more tearful than pain.
"Madam, why are you crying? Zeng's mother said something wrong?" Zeng's mother looked panicked.
"No! No!" The only one turned and plunged into Zeng's mother's arms, "I just thought of my mother, Zeng's mother, you are so kind! Like a mother! Why are you so good to me?"
Zeng's mother stroked her hair, "Madam, Zeng's mother has been in Leng's house for so many years. Watching the young master grow up, the young master is very bitter. Zeng's mother hopes you can make the young master happy.
"Me? Can I?" The only one who raised his tearful eyes, how did this husband, whom he had never met, bring him happiness
(End of this chapter)