Slight rain fell on the streets and alleys of the city, falling on the neon lights that lit up in the evening, bringing with it a dense fog.
The rain falls lazily and casually.
The traffic flow stops and goes in front of the red light, not impatient, leisurely and quiet.
Downstairs, people after work held umbrellas and stepped on the rain-wet stone pavement and laughed happily. Young lovers walked hand in hand to the nearby snack street. Colleagues were discussing what movies to watch after dinner. In front of the small supermarket across the street
, the supermarket owner held a cigarette and chatted casually with his neighbors in the rain, while the students after school ran across the sidewalk laughing, getting further and further away.
Qingzhou has always been a leisurely and almost unorganized city.
The extremely slow pace of life makes everyone living here integrated with the city. Unlike Youzhou or Huating, where there are tens of millions of people, most of them are just passers-by in the city.
Simple, leisurely, contented and carefree.
After a day's work, before leaving get off work, she always likes to stand in front of the window and look at the scenery outside the window.
Every time she sees it, she always thinks of what her father said to her and her brother.
Carefree, the greatest freedom.
She didn't understand it then, and she still doesn't understand it now.
But she gradually fell in love with her current life, her current city, and her current job.
The rain is falling outside the window.
The sound of cheerful footsteps echoed in the corridor outside the office.
She was in a good mood, drank the coffee in her cup, rinsed it clean, and was cleaning up the office when there was a knock on the door.
She said "Come in" with a soft and sweet voice.
Several young girls who had just started working came in laughing.
"Manager, do you have time tonight? My relative has opened a restaurant at his house. It is very clean and tastes good. Please go and try it."
The leading girl smiled softly and said, her eyes very friendly.
She smiled apologetically, shook her head and said: "Not today, um... where is the restaurant? Tomorrow is the weekend at noon. Can I invite you to come with me?"
"Well, okay, I originally wanted to invite the manager to watch a movie together. There's a new movie that's really good recently."
The girl felt a little regretful.
They like this manager very much.
She is very beautiful, not just any ordinary beauty, but the kind of beauty that makes even people of the same sex unable to feel the slightest bit jealous.
Such beauty without any aggression.
Gentle, soft, generous, and quiet, everyone in the company likes this administrative manager who is easy to get along with. Compared with the trepidation and timidity of the male colleagues, most of the women in the company like to chat with her. Some freshmen from the same department like her.
Girls who graduated from school even imitated her words and deeds unconsciously.
"Next time, something really happened this time."
She smiled softly and picked up the small lady's bag beside the table.
The mid-to-low-end women's leather bag costing one to two hundred yuan looked a bit old, but when she held it in her hand, it didn't look cheap at all.
"Okay."
Several girls pouted and then laughed: "Then let's go, manager. Let's watch a movie together next time."
"what movie?"
A voice sounded from outside the office door.
She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mr. He."
The girls' voices also dropped instantly: "Hello, Mr. He."
He Yishui, wearing a professional skirt and long hair tied up, looked mature and elegant, walked in and said with a smile: "Are there any good movies to watch recently?"
Down
During work hours, the CEO of Sushui Group seemed to have a much softer temperament, but facing the boss, the girls in the administration department were still a little uneasy: "Ah, there is a science fiction movie, it is very good."
He Yishui hummed and said nothing more.
The girls stuck out their tongues, waved secretly to the manager in the office, and rushed out.
"Look, you scared them all."
She stood in the office and tilted her head, laughing softly.
"What? I'm very approachable today, okay?"
He Yishui frowned and waved his hand. When he was with her, she seemed to be much younger.
She smiled and glanced at the things in He Yi's sail.
That is a very delicate little gift box.
"This is?"
She raised her eyebrows slightly.
"A gift."
He Yishui smiled and said: "A gift to Tide."
"Thanks."
She smiled and was not polite. The friendship between the two was slowly cultivated over more than a year. At the beginning, she was just an ordinary clerk. She was the president. It was her first time to come to Su.
During Shui's interview, it was He Yishui who accompanied her through all the entry procedures. On the first day of work, it was He Yishui who picked her up to join the company.
Then she was transferred to the administrative department, where she became deputy manager and then manager. From superior to subordinate, they became friends, and could even be said to be best friends.
She once asked He Yishui why he treated her so well.
And the answer given by He Yishui is absolutely powerful.
Because of appearance.
She often thought that half of her mood could gradually recover, perhaps because of the tide, and the other half, perhaps because of the best friend in front of her who was similar to both her sister and her sister.
She reached out to receive the gift.
But He Yishui hid the gift behind his back: "No, it's not a gift for you. This is for Xiao Tide. Gifts must be delivered in person to be sincere. Go and have a meal. I'm going to your house to have a meal.
.”
She glared at her angrily and raised the small bag in her hand: "Let's go then. What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I have food in the car. Take my car and go. I won't go back tonight."
He Yishui followed her, his voice becoming very lively due to happiness.
She hummed indifferently.
"It's still the same thing as last time."
The two got into He Yishui's car. He Yishui started the car and said with a smile: "Miss Li Mutong, I once again solemnly invite you to move. It would be great to move in with us. My house is very big, and my parents You are also welcome to come. If you go to work during the day, Xiao Tide can be left at home and someone will take care of her. Sister, my family has a big business, so I don’t need you to have a pair of chopsticks. We can go to and from get off work together, how convenient."
"No."
Li Mutong shook his head: "It's too troublesome, and I really like where I live now. Although it's a little smaller, it's very comfortable."
"What about Little Tide?"
He Yishui glanced at her.
"I have invited auntie."
Li Mutong laughed, with a warm and almost dazzling light on his young and beautiful face: "Auntie can take care of me during the day. I installed surveillance. Auntie is very nice and treats Xiaotide very well. I am very
rest assured.
"I really lost to you. How can outsiders take care of me as well as my own people?"
Li Mutong still shook his head and insisted: "Auntie is a professional."
He Yishui sighed and stopped talking.
The car was silent for a while.
"correct."
He Yishui suddenly asked: "Do you have any plans for the National Day holiday?"
Li Mutong thought for a while: "Wouldn't it be nice to just stay at home and spend time with Tide?"
"What age is it now?"
He Yishui shook his head: "We should go out and walk around Jiangsu and Zhejiang, right? I wanted to go there a few years ago, but I never had the chance. I usually visit customers in a hurry and haven't taken a good look. Let's go together."
Li Mutong shook his head, his eyes were dazed, and he said absently: "I still like Qingzhou. And the tide is still small, so it's not suitable to go out."
He Yishui thought about it seriously and said softly: "Yes, a child is so troublesome, but he is also very cute. Sometimes I still envy you, but..."
She shook her head: "Let me be Xiao Chao's godmother."
"You don't have any children yourself."
Li Mutong laughed.
"What does that matter?"
He Yishui shook her head and her face turned gloomy for a moment. She was already thirty-four years old and had a failed marriage but had no children. She originally thought that she didn't like children, but since she saw Little Tide, her
My thoughts are changing unconsciously.
The black Audi shuttled through the autumn rain and finally drove into an ordinary residential community in Qingzhou.
He Yishui and Li Mutong were busy moving the ingredients in the trunk. In a house of less than 100 square meters, a kind-looking aunt who looked about fifty years old was holding a small baby and slowly walking in the living room.
Walking slowly, when she saw Li Mutong coming in, she smiled and nodded and said, "Tide Xi just woke up from wetting the bed. We haven't had time to wash her yet. Let's coax her to sleep first."
"Let me do it."
Li Mutong changed his clothes, washed his hands, and carefully held the baby in his arms.
The little baby opened his eyes, wrapped one of his fingers, saw his mother, and grinned.
At this moment, Li Mutong's heart seemed to be completely melted, and his whole person looked increasingly gentle and soft.
She took out the baby's fingers, unbuttoned her pajamas with one hand, and breastfed the baby naturally.
He Yishui stayed by Li Mutong's side, carefully touched the baby's little face with his fingers, and said softly: "It's so beautiful. I will be just like you when she grows up. She will be so charming."
Li Mutong rolled his eyes at He Yishui and said nothing.
He Yishui looked at this picture quietly, his eyes a little complicated.
When she interviewed Li Mutong for the first time, she asked him if he had a boyfriend and if he was married.
Li Mutong said she was not married and had no boyfriend.
I think at that time, she was already pregnant, but she didn't know it.
The child was born about three months ago.
The girl’s name is Li Chaoxi.
He Yishui once asked insinuatingly who the father of the child was.
But she never got an answer. Every time she mentioned it, Li Mutong remained silent. At that time, her red lips would purse tightly, feeling a little stubborn, a little wronged, a little confused and confused, but more importantly,
It is strong.
She never mentioned her family or her child's father.
He Yishui has guessed many versions.
Maybe it was because of that bastard man that the family had a complete falling out?
Or maybe that scumbag dumped the boy and found a new love?
But what kind of man can abandon a woman like Metong? Is he blind?
Was it her college classmate? Or was she deceived?
There is no answer.
Because she never said anything.
He Yishui quietly looked at his best friend who was lowering her head to breastfeed, gritting her teeth in her heart, thinking, don't let me know who the father of that bastard scumbag is, otherwise I will definitely teach him a lesson.