Chapter five hundred and ninety eight: make up your mind
Their conversation was clearly heard by Ye Xiaomeng outside the door.
Her hand grasped the thermos bottle so tightly that it turned white.
It turns out that he is an admirer. He must be a very outstanding person to be able to impress Mama He so deeply.
Ye Xiaomeng stood at the door, hesitant, as if it was not good to go in now. The mother and son were chatting.
After thinking for a while, Ye Xiaomeng went back with the thermos flask.
After returning home, Ye Xiaomeng sat on the sofa for a while, thinking about it again and again, then called her boss and asked for a break. Because she knew Xiaomeng's temperament, and if she didn't ask for leave, she would probably leave directly, so she agreed.
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Ye Xiaomeng sat back at the dining table and poured the chicken soup into a bowl. She had worked so hard, so don't waste it.
Then she drank it in small spoonfuls. Today, the baby probably knew that her mother was sad, so she didn't bother. She ate a bowl and a few pieces of chicken.
After eating, she put away the dishes, then returned to the bedroom, took out her suitcase, and packed some clothes that she often wore.
After everything was cleaned up, she sent a WeChat message to He Ming, telling him that she had something to do at home and that she would go back for a while.
After she finished sending it, she packed her suitcase and went out.
She felt that she needed time to be quiet now. She knew that He Ming had not changed his mind, but she might change his mind after his mother's persuasion.
She should also give him time to think about it and let everyone calm down for a while.
She got in the car and He Ming called.
"Mengmeng, why is it so sudden? What happened at home? Do you want me to drive you?" He Ming asked with concern as soon as the call was connected.
"It's nothing, I suddenly feel homesick. Take good care of Auntie. I'm fine. I just want to relax." Ye Xiaomeng said lightly. In fact, hearing his tone of voice was so nervous, her heart really hurt.
"Okay, if there's nothing wrong at home, you can come back early." He Ming's voice was a little low.
"Yes, I know." After saying that, Ye Xiaomeng hung up.
Sitting in the car, looking at the scenery along the way, her thoughts became even more confused. She would talk about the troublesome things later.
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Ever since Song Can attended Gu Shaoting's wedding, she has been feeling depressed when she returned home.
Because they are married, this is an unchangeable fact.
She couldn't stop it, and her son didn't listen to her. Now she was like an outsider, and no one paid attention to what she said.
On this day, she happened to be at home, and suddenly Charlene came to visit.
She was a little surprised that Charlene hadn't contacted her for a while.
"Auntie, you have been very busy recently. You were not at home twice when I came here." Charlene said coquettishly.
"Hey, I went to the wedding." Song Can didn't want to mention it to anyone.
"Wedding? Going abroad?" Charlene asked casually.
"Well, Shao Ting's wedding." She spoke of her son's wedding as if it was someone else's.
"What, Brother Gu's wedding? Is he married?" Upon hearing the news, Charlene was really shocked. How could it be possible? There was no sign at all.
Originally, she was looking after her eldest brother who hadn't appeared in the company for so long, so she came over to inquire about the news.
Why are you getting married? It’s really hard for people to accept.
"Yes, marrying Shu Pan, no matter how much I object, it's useless." Song Can gritted his teeth when he said it.
"So that's it. No wonder it hasn't appeared recently." Charlene said disappointedly.
Then she has no chance, right?
She was really unwilling. She thought she was better than that woman. Were Brother Gu's eyes covered with glue?