Her action was very natural, and it didn't seem like she was deliberately trying to offend the other party. Du Mingqian didn't think much, stood up, poured a bowl of soup and handed it over, "Yiyi, have some soup."
"No, I don't want to eat yet." Yiyi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, came to the window, opened the window, closed her eyes and breathed in the fresh air, looking like she was enjoying it.
Du Mingqian was behind her, looking at her, and said cautiously, "Yiyi, I have a class reunion the day after tomorrow, do you want to go together?"
Zhang Yiyi's heart trembled, and his eyes darkened a bit.
She and Bei Minghan met at Du Mingqian's class reunion. Now it seems that it was just a carefully planned encounter.
Seeing that she remained silent, Du Mingqian called her gently, "Yiyi?"
"I'm going to meet a friend the day after tomorrow." Zhang Yiyi turned his head and said calmly.
Du Mingqian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's the same if you go after meeting your friends. I can wait for you."
Her persistence made Yiyi sneer in her heart. She spared no effort to push the man she loved to others. Was she too sure of herself or too selfless to him?
If a person never dies, she really doesn't know where she went wrong. If she makes a mistake and doesn't regret it, she is committing a crime. After living again, she will rewrite her life and will not let these two people lead her by the nose again!
"No, I'll be back very late." She refused lightly, no longer giving her a chance to persuade, and stretched, "I seem to be sleepy again.
Du Mingqian was startled for a moment, then smiled gently at her, "Then you rest first, I'll go back. Oh, by the way, remember to drink all the soup."
Watching Du Mingqian leave, the corners of Yiyi's lips raised a little bit, creating an unpredictable arc...
In the evening, Zhang Huaiqing hurried to the hospital.
"Dad!" Seeing him, Zhang Yiyi jumped up and threw herself into his arms. Smelling her father's warm breath, her eyes instantly became moist, "Dad, I'm sorry..."
Zhang Huaiqing touched her daughter's head lovingly, scolded her with a smile, "You are so old, and you are still acting like a baby to your father, and you are not afraid of others laughing at her."
Mrs. Zhang was behind her and gave her a jealous look. Her husband's serious face only smiled when he saw Zhang Yiyi! She was like a decoration in the house, except for the look on her parents-in-law's faces.
, look at your husband’s face, and also look at Zhang Yiyi’s face!
Suppressing her dissatisfaction, she walked forward and said with a smile, "Yiyi, pack your things and we will take you home."
Zhang Yiyi didn't even raise her head, still leaning on her father's arms, like a child who hadn't grown up, "Dad, I want to go home now."
"Okay, let's take my baby daughter back now." Zhang Huaiqing smiled, lightly scratched her daughter's nose, and then said, "Qingmei, go and tidy up Yiyi. Yiyi and I are waiting for you in the car.
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"...Haha, okay." Yuan Qingmei laughed a few times in response, having already scolded Zhang Yiyi hundreds of times in her heart.
By the time Yuan Qingmei went downstairs with her large and small bags, the car had already left. She was busy calling her husband, and Zhang Huaiqing said on the other end that Yiyi had a headache and wanted to go home and rest quickly, so she could take a taxi back.
Yuan Qingmei was so angry that she threw the phone and cursed bitterly, "That damn little vixen!"