Meng Li said oh and stopped asking.

Wei Minghui went into the room to change his clothes. When he was wearing his pants, he remembered that his original belt had been thrown away by Meng Li.

He went out to use the newly bought belt Meng Li had for use.

After packing up, Wei Minghui hesitated and said to Meng Li:

"Where is the car key."

Meng Li said:

"I'll use it later."

Wei Minghui asked back: "Are you going out?"

Meng Li said no, and Wei Minghui asked: "Where to go?"

Meng Li asked back: "Where are you going?"

"The old classmate has something to do."

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 if you don’t want to ask questions again, you will probably have to explain clearly before going out.

Wei Minghui went out, Meng Li took out his cell phone and looked at Wei Minghui's movement trajectory.

Although she could also make a mental mark on Wei Minghui and find Wei Minghui's location, it was quite laborious to sense it.

There is no such convenient positioning.

This is not just a single positioning function.

It is not expensive and small, and it looks like an ornament when it is installed in Wei Minghui's belt buckle. He can't throw away the belt while walking.

She has been here for a while and it has been calm.

At this time in the plot, the client has discovered Feng Zhenzhen's existence, and the client's mother should go and make trouble for Wei Minghui.

Because of this trouble, the relationship between Feng Zhenzhen and Wei Minghui became deeper.

This made Wei Minghui realize the importance of Feng Zhenzhen in his heart.

This time, there was no client's mother as a catalyst for their relationship, so she would take on this difficult task.

It would be too wasteful to avoid the two of them being interfered with and without catalysts. If their relationship develops slowly, boiling a frog in warm water will be a waste of time.

Meng Li felt that he was very worried about matching them.

She was not in a hurry to match them now. This time, Feng Zhenzhen was sick and hospitalized.

At that time, the client had already returned to his 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, Meng Li opened the door until after seven o'clock. When she packed up, Wei Minghui also came out.

Meng Li asked:

"When did you come back?"

Wei Minghui stared at the dark circles, a little tired.

He said:

"I came back in the middle of the night last night. I saw you fall asleep and didn't call you."

Meng Li said in surprise:

"I just slept at one night last night, and the lights were not turned off."

Wei Minghui choked: "I didn't look at 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 you 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, but Wei Minghui didn't ask Meng Li to send him away. He waited for Meng Li to work for a while at the company.

After checking Wei Minghui's address, she took a long time off to find Wei Minghui.

When he arrived at the hospital and found Wei Minghui, he was sitting next to the bed, tying an apple with a toothpick for Feng Zhenzhen to eat.

Behave intimately.

Meng Li was holding the fruit in her hand. She walked in and saw Wei Minghui and shouted in surprise:

"Minghui, why are you here?"

Wei Minghui looked back after browsing the ground.

Seeing Meng Li, he quickly got up and raised the same question:

"Why are you here?"

Meng Li: "I came to see my old classmate, she is hospitalized here."

Wei Minghui: "…so do I."

Meng Li looked at Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen had a melon-shaped face, her skin was very white, and she looked about twenty years old. If she dressed up deliberately, someone would say she was in her teens.

Actually, it's already twenty-five.

Feng Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with panic, and her little face turned pale.

Screaming weakly:

"Minghui?"

The voice is soft, more like the whisper between a close lover.

Meng Li looked at Wei Minghui, and her face also became cold.

I think Feng Zhenzhen is still relatively smart, and this shout is really misunderstood.

Wei Minghui was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, and his face was very nervous, and he was inexplicably guilty.

Seeing Meng Li's face cold, he quickly explained:

"Wife, don't be angry, listen to my explanation."

Meng Li asked back: "What do you think I should be angry with?"

Wei Minghui was stopped. He glanced at Feng Zhenzhen and said:

"This is my high school classmate. I'm sick, so I'll take care of her."

Meng Li asked in surprise:

"Your class is gone, come and take care of her?"

Wei Minghui said with some confidence:

"This is not..., this is not that she has no one to take care of, I really can't let it go."

Meng Li looked at Feng Zhenzhen with disbelief:

"What's your relationship?"

Feng Zhenzhen looked at Wei Minghui in a panic. Wei Minghui was a little displeased with Meng Li, but suppressed him:

"Don't question her like this."

Meng Li: "What's your relationship? Do you want to protect her like this?"

"No." Wei Minghui waved his hand.

"You asked the wrong way. I think you were not in a good tone. She is sick now. How can you treat a patient like this?"

Wei Minghui looked at Meng Li with disagreement.

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 others' explanations?"

Meng Li shook his head: "I don't listen, I don't listen."

"Don't make a fuss?" Wei Minghui glanced at the people in the corridor and leaned into it, feeling a little embarrassed.
To be continued...