Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce

Chapter 38 Red Seal

At 09:30, the small town surrounded by bright neon lights is at the bustling time. The cake shop at the gate of the community is open and there are a lot of customers. With apologetic eyes, seeing the other party move his lips and read the meaning, Wei Jin slightly hooked his lips, and couldn't help speeding up the bagging action.

At ten o'clock, the cake shop closed on time, the bread was almost sold out, and there was still a small Black Forest cake left in the cabinet, which was packed into a beautiful blue cake box by Wei Jin as an apology for making Meng Yeruo wait so long.

The little girl who made the cake and the master said hello to Wei Jin and left the shop, leaving Wei Jin to check the facilities, equipment and sanitation of the shop.

The thin and tall figure of the woman was busy turning around. Meng Yeruo pursed her lips. The corners of her mouth hurt a little. She had developed a small blister recently. It was not a big deal for Meng Yeruo to feel that it was really unnecessary to eat bread for free and give cakes for free, but it made her feel ashamed.

After the inspection was over, Wei Jin took the key and turned off the lights from inside. After the crackling sound, the surroundings fell into darkness instantly, and the outline could be vaguely outlined by the light outside.

"I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting, let's go." Wei Jin smiled apologetically, and gently held Meng Yeruo's fingers with the keys in one hand and the other. Quickly covered with warm.

Meng Yeruo didn't feel that something was wrong with the natural movement, and let her lead her out, and said with a smile, "I didn't wait long, but you kept stuffing me with food, and my stomach was almost full."

"Huh? Really? I'll touch it." As he said that, he already got his hands on it.

Meng Yeruo wore a loose white shirt that was unbuttoned, with a small vest inside, and light-colored wide-leg thin jeans on her lower body. Wei Jin touched her belly, which was itchy, and she subconsciously hid back.

"You're too thin, no matter how much you eat, you won't show your stomach. If you touch mine, that's what makes you strong." Wei Jin held her wrist and pressed it against his stomach.

Two beautiful women, whose eldest and youngest sons were almost adults, stood at the entrance of the cake shop and rubbed their bellies, arousing the curiosity of passers-by. Meng Yeruo was thin-skinned, gave her a look, and urged her to close the door quickly.

Wei Jin smiled, locked the door, and asked Meng Yeruo to wait here for her to drive. Not long after, the white Chevrolet stopped in front of Meng Yeruo. Wei Jin rolled down the window and poked her head out to beckon Meng Yeruo to get in the car.

Meng Yeruo sat in the co-pilot, and Wei Jin leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt. The two of them were so close that Wei Jin could touch her lips when Wei Jin slightly raised his head. The moment it entered his nose, Meng Yeruo was in a daze.

"Thank you."

"You're still so polite to me." Wei Jin tilted her head, smiling brightly, saw a few strands of hair stuck to Meng Yeruo's face, and gently pushed them away behind her ears.

"Sister Jin, why are you so nice? But, when you have time, you need to care more about Bo Rong. You are often not at home. See how thin he has become."

The smile that was still maintained when I heard the previous sentence disappeared instantly after the words were spoken, but when I thought of Wei Borong, Wei Jin's smile had a bit of bitterness, and his eyes were slightly darkened.

To her son, she really owed more. She didn't take him seriously before, and even hated him and hated him, but now watching him grow up day by day, becoming mature and silent a little bit, she just wanted to make up for it. I don't want to talk to her anymore.

Maybe if he was allowed to follow his father back then, the child's personality would not have changed like this.

Seeing her staring straight ahead and driving seriously without speaking, Meng Yeruo frowned slightly and continued: "No matter how busy you are at work, you have to take some time out to spend time with Bo Rong. I can tell that the child doesn't say anything, but he has a lot on his mind. There are too many, no matter how happy you laugh, it is not sincere enough. It may not be good for me to say this, and I will say it if you don't like to hear it."

"Bo Rong was born from your hard pregnancy in October. The same blood flows in your body, and you have a direct blood relationship. No matter what kind of conflicts there are between you, relatives are relatives, and sons are sons. You are his mother , you need to care more about your child’s body and mind, understand the reasons why he is happy and unhappy, and communicate with him more, no matter what the topic of your conversation is, because this can enhance the relationship between each other, and you can also understand from the dialogue Children's thoughts and various concepts, otherwise, you will only become more and more speechless."

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Originally planned to stay at Wei Borong's house for one night, but Meng Yu decided to sleep in Wei Borong's house. As a last resort, Wei Borong went to his house to sleep. The two were used to kissing before going to bed. When Meng Yeruo came back, they were kissing each other. Difficult to part.

The dear one was too absorbed, completely oblivious to the movement outside the door and the sound of approaching footsteps.

"This child went to bed so early today?" The sound of footsteps stopped abruptly at the door, followed by ordinary voices, and the two people on the bed froze immediately.

Meng Yu thumped Wei Borong who was pressing on his body in a disorderly manner, pushed him aside, and pulled away the arm that was pinching the soft waist and abdomen, Wei Borong put his arm across his chest in dissatisfaction, wet His lips touched Meng Yu's chin again, and he covered it mercilessly.

"Wait a minute, my mother is back." Meng Yu was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath even though he was separated by the wall, for fear that someone outside would hear any movement.

Wei Borong's hand couldn't hold back, and came to Meng Yu's back after a while, slowly rolled up his pajamas, fingered his little spots lightly, Meng Yu trembled slightly, and grabbed his wrist angrily. Bite down hard.

Even though the pain was so painful, Wei Borong insisted on carrying it without making a sound, but his expression became more and more serious, and those wolf-like eyes in the darkness revealed the light of excitement.

"What's wrong with telling you to be honest or not?"

"All problems are left for you to cure." Wei Bo smiled, curling his soft hair with fingers and circling them softly.

Meng Yu let out a "tsk", rolled his eyes wide and pretended to be disgusted, and said, "I'm vomiting to death, don't prevaricate me with such disgusting words."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of unfamiliar footsteps suddenly sounded outside, tapping and approaching. He stopped at the door for a while and then turned a corner.

"Someone came to your house?" Just as Wei Borong asked in doubt, a familiar voice pierced his eardrum through the thick wall.

Meng Yu's eyes widened in surprise, and he whispered, "This voice is Aunt Wei? Why did she come to my house?"

No wonder he asked this question, after all, this Aunt Wei only gave him the impression that Shenlong has seen her head but never seen her tail. After so long, the number of times I have met her is very small, but it is Wei Borong, who Dabao sees every day.

"do not know."

The two held their breaths and listened to the movement outside. There were only small voices and occasional low laughter. After about half an hour, the voice gradually became weaker, followed by the sound of slippers stepping on the floor, and then became quiet.

In the darkness, no one could clearly see the expressions on each other's faces, but Meng Yu could feel that Wei Borong's aura had changed a little. He had already left, but he didn't speak any more. He didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a large silence .

Meng Yu could feel that Wei Jin was the one who came from here, so Wei Borong became unhappy, lying on his side and holding him in his arms, he didn't say anything or move during the period, quietly like a good baby .

Under the quilt, Meng Yu groped to hold his hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and squeezed it lightly. Feeling it, Wei Borong felt his chin put his chin on the top of his hair, chuckled, and squeezed back.

"Go to sleep." Wei Borong pinched Meng Yu's face, and was mercilessly pinched by him.

"Ah."

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On the day of registration, the sun was blocked behind dark clouds, and the sky was gloomy and cold.

In the campus, students and parents came and went in an endless stream, because they only signed up, and it was not time for the official start of classes, except for those who were promoted to senior three, students from the other two grades cheered after signing up. After leaving school, the last half day is extremely precious in the busy study that is about to start.

I don't know when there was a red mark on the neck, like being bitten by a mosquito, it didn't itch, it might be a psychological effect, Meng Yu scratched all the way, Wei Borong saw that he kept scratching his neck, leaned over to look, couldn't help smiling, said nothing.

Meng Yu and Wei Borong signed up and were dragged by Jing Zewen to buy cakes. Zhou Li's family came back beforehand. Li Yu had nothing to do and went shopping with them.

Passing the road opposite No. [-] Middle School, Jing Zewen led three people into an alley with great interest. The alley was named Xianxing Street, and there were small shops selling things on both sides. There were many people but not crowded.

Passing by a fruit shop, Jing Zewen ran to buy a catty of strawberries. The heads were big and red, and the color was moist and attractive. He asked for a bag, washed it carefully with water, put it in the bag, and ate it while walking with a few people.

This summer, Li Yu has been making up lessons, and occasionally contacted Meng Yu, mostly talking about study matters. In comparison, Jing Zewen, who had the most fun and was dark for several degrees, did not have any study pressure at all.

Half a month after the summer vacation, he and his family went to Sanya for ten days. His father bought a villa there, so he didn't have to worry about accommodation every time he went there.

Later, he went to Japan and Denmark. His father’s life credo is: work is work, life is life, and you have to live a good life after work, so no matter how busy you are, you will find time to play around with your wife and children, which is also a way to relax a way of

After listening to Jing Zewen chatting about his happy vacation, Li Yu expressed his envy. Jing Zewen's grades were not very good. At ease, the family is also very harmonious and happy.

Li Yu comes from an ordinary family, his father and mother are both elementary school teachers, he has known Jing Zewen since he was a child, because Jing Zewen was a student of his parents, Jing Zewen was a problem child when he was a child, and his parents often invited him to be mischievous, and he received many slaps There are too many to count, and every time the parents mentioned Jing Zewen at the dinner table at home, they would feel a headache.

At that time, he didn't have a good impression of Jing Zewen, but after getting to know his classmate not long ago, after getting along with him, he felt that he was quite a nice guy, he was stupid and generous.

A few people chatted and walked through Xianxing Street. At the end of the street was a three-way road. The place to go was not far away. After crossing the traffic lights, go across to the right and walk for a while, then turn left and walk straight for about a few hundred meters.

The red light time was long, Jing Zewen and others were impatient, put strawberries on Li Yu's shoulders, and chatted with Meng Yu while eating.

He looked sideways at Meng Yu slightly, but saw a red mark on his neck, he couldn't help pointing at it curiously and asked, "Oh, Meng Yu, what's wrong with your neck? Why is it red?"

Both Li Yu and Wei Borong looked at him.

Meng Yu knew what he was talking about, scratched it twice, and said, "I was bitten by a mosquito, and I forgot to close the window last night."

Jing Zewen nodded knowingly, looked up and met Wei Borong's straight eyes, smiled, but it was extremely scary, he touched the stamina, why did he feel cold.

The author has something to say: Wei Borong: I am that mosquito, and I still want to bite...the kind that flicks the shetou! ! !

Meng Yu: Shoot to death!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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