Meng Li said oh and didn't ask any more questions.
Wei Minghui went into the room to change clothes. When he was putting on his pants, he remembered that Meng Li had thrown away his original belt.
He went out to use the new belt Meng Li bought for him.
After cleaning himself up, Wei Minghui hesitated and said to Meng Li:
"Where are the car keys."
Meng Li said:
"I'll use it later."
Wei Minghui asked, "You want to go out?"
Meng Li hummed, and Wei Minghui asked, "Where are you going?"
Meng Li asked, "Where are you going?"
"There's something wrong with my old classmate."
Meng Li nodded: "I am also an old classmate and have something to do."
Wei Minghui felt a little unhappy.
This is obviously perfunctory to him.
But I don’t want to ask any more questions, and if I ask any more questions, I’ll probably have to explain everything clearly before I go out.
Wei Minghui went out, and Meng Li took out his mobile phone and looked at Wei Minghui's movement trajectory.
Although she could also leave a mental mark on Wei Minghui's body to find Wei Minghui's location, it was still quite laborious to sense it.
There is no such convenience of positioning.
This is not just a single positioning function.
It's not expensive, and it's compact. It fits in Wei Minghui's belt buckle like a decoration. He can't just throw the belt away while walking.
She has actually been here for a while, and everything has been calm.
At this point in the plot, the client has discovered Feng Zhenzhen’s existence, and it’s time for the client’s mother to make trouble with Wei Minghui.
Because of this quarrel, the relationship between Feng Zhenzhen and Wei Minghui deepened.
Only then did Wei Minghui realize the importance of Feng Zhenzhen in his heart.
This time there is no client's mother as the catalyst for their relationship, so it is up to her to initiate this arduous task.
It would be a waste of time for the two of them to have no interference, no catalyst, slow development of their relationship, and boil the frog in warm water.
Meng Li felt that he had put a lot of effort into getting them together.
She was not in a hurry to match them up now. This time Feng Zhenzhen was sick and hospitalized.
At that time, the client had returned to her parents' home.
As a result, Wei Minghui didn't come back until midnight. After six o'clock in the morning, Wei Minghui came back.
Meng Li woke up at that time. Her sleep was really light, but she didn't go out.
After sitting and practicing until seven o'clock, Meng Li opened the door. After she finished cleaning up, Wei Minghui also came out.
Meng Li asked:
"When did you come back?"
Wei Minghui had dark circles under his eyes and was a little tired.
He said:
"I came back at midnight last night. I saw you asleep and didn't call you."
Meng Li said in surprise:
"I didn't go to bed until one o'clock last night, and the lights weren't even turned off."
Wei Minghui choked: "I didn't check the time when I came back."
Meng Li said oh, packed up and went to work.
Wei Minghui asked Meng Li:
"Did you go out last night?"
"No, my old classmate won't let me pick him up." Meng Li replied casually.
Wei Minghui rubbed his eyebrows. He was very tired now and had no energy to talk to Meng Li.
I have to go to the hospital to take care of Feng Zhenzhen later.
Meng Li went out first, and Wei Minghui didn't let Meng Li see him off. He waited for Meng Li to arrive at the company and worked for a while.
After checking Wei Minghui's address, she took half a day off to find Wei Minghui.
When we arrived at the hospital and found Wei Minghui, he was sitting beside the hospital bed, pricking apples with toothpicks for Feng Zhenzhen to eat.
Act affectionately.
Meng Li was holding the fruit in her hand. She walked in and saw Wei Minghui. She shouted in surprise:
"Minghui, why are you here?"
Wei Minghui brushed the floor and looked back.
Seeing Meng Li, he stood up quickly and asked the same question:
"Why are you here?"
Meng Li: "I came to see my old classmate. She is hospitalized here."
Wei Minghui: "...me too."
Meng Li looked at Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen had an oval face and very fair skin. She looked to be around 20 years old. If she dressed up deliberately, some people would say she was in her teens.
In fact, it is already past twenty-five.
When Feng Zhenzhen touched Meng Li's eyes, a trace of panic flashed through her eyes, and her face turned pale.
Shout weakly:
"Minghui?"
The voice is delicate, more like the whisper between close lovers.
Meng Li looked at Wei Minghui, and her face turned cold.
I think Feng Zhenzhen is quite smart, but this shouting is really misleading.
Wei Minghui was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, his face was very nervous, and he felt inexplicably guilty.
Seeing Meng Li's cold face, he quickly explained:
"Honey, don't be angry yet, listen to my explanation."
Meng Li asked, "Why do you think I should be angry?"
Wei Minghui was stunned by the question. He glanced at Feng Zhenzhen and said:
"This is my high school classmate. She is sick. Let me take care of her."
Meng Li asked in surprise:
"You're not in class, so you're here to take care of her?"
Wei Minghui said with some lack of confidence:
"This is not..., this is not because she has no one to take care of her. I really can't let go."
Meng Li looked at Feng Zhenzhen with disbelief on his face:
"What's your relationship?"
Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Wei Minghui in panic. Wei Minghui was slightly unhappy with Meng Li, but suppressed it:
"Don't question her like that."
Meng Li: "What is your relationship? Do you want to protect her like this?"
"No." Wei Minghui waved his hand.
"The way you asked is wrong. I think your tone is bad. She is sick now. How can you do this to a patient."
Wei Minghui looked at Meng Li disapprovingly.
Meng Li said directly:
"No, you lied to me, Wei Minghui, how could you do such a thing behind my back?"
Wei Minghui was also a little angry: "What did I do? Why don't you listen to my explanation?"
Meng Li shook his head: "I won't listen. I won't listen."
"Don't make a fuss, okay?" Wei Minghui glanced at the people in the corridor who were looking in, feeling a little embarrassed.
"There are people watching outside. It's not good to let others see the joke. Can you give me some face?"
Wei Minghui told Meng Li in a low voice, with a hint of prayer, that he originally wanted to call Meng Li's wife, but when he caught sight of Feng Zhenzhen out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't call her.
Meng Li ignored it and pointed at Feng Zhenzhen:
"Then tell me who she is and why you have to take care of her behind my back."
Feng Zhenzhen argued:
"Sister-in-law, I...we really have nothing to do with each other. Don't misunderstand me, and don't be angry."
Meng Li asked Wei Minghui:
"It doesn't matter why you took care of her without telling me."
Wei Minghui felt pain in his head, and when he saw people starting to point and discuss outside, he simply closed the door to the ward.
Seeing that there was no good show to watch, the people outside dragged their feet and left again.
Wei Minghui returned to Meng Li:
"I told you last night that something happened to my old classmate."
"But you didn't tell me that you didn't come to work today to take care of her."
Meng Li simply sat on the chair next to him and wiped the corners of his eyes:
"I remember the last time I was sick, you didn't even ask for leave. I still came to see you by myself."
"And that time your mother came here to see a doctor, you didn't ask for leave."
"It's better that I ask for leave to take care of your mother."
Wei Minghui defended himself anxiously:
"This is different."
Meng Li sighed: "What's the difference? Your mother and I are not as important as her."
"You still said you were okay."