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It’s better to despise it than to let people accept strangers.
My eyes were reddish with tears, and I watched him turn around when he thought of it. I don’t think they could see the angle. The corner of the scarf was tucked in the corner of my eye.
"Uncle, you also name is who? We are so predestined friends! "
"Why, do you know another name?"
"I’m not an uncle. My name is Wei Ye. My name is Wei Mozhu. Are we really predestined friends?"
"Well … it’s really decree by destiny"
I cleaned up an emotion and turned to see the glasses man’s unbelievable expression. He looked at Wei Qingwei’s embarrassment and hugged Zhu Wenwei’s whispers. From time to time, he swept my body, revealing strange exploration and freezing cold!
Looking at the familiar face with this name, I decided to ask clearly. When I thought of this, I asked, "Is Mr. Wei from S City? You and a friend of mine not only have the same name, but also look the same … He used to be a balanced president … "
"Do you want to say that he and I are the same person? It seems that Miss Mo didn’t investigate carefully enough. Does he have my ability? " Men with cold words export atmosphere became strange at the moment.
Bamboo obviously felt it because I didn’t want to believe that Wei Qingkui was dead. In recent years, I had never heard the name Wei Qingkui before bamboo, and I didn’t dare to know those people. Bamboo didn’t know that this man was probably her father.
Now I feel our strange atmosphere and I said, "Is there anyone with the same name as my uncle? But I think uncle is the only one. Even if someone looks like him again, he can’t compare with uncle. "
My confrontation with Wei Qingsui was broken by the smooth flattery of Zhu, and I was slightly relieved. I laughed. "Mr. Wei joked about how many people with the same name in the world look like. It’s because something happened to my friend three years ago that I didn’t see him. I’m sorry!"
At the same time, I have been carefully observing the changes of his expression. However, it is a pity that this man is so powerful that he has not seen even a subtle expression. Can’t help but feel lost? Or is he too good at pretending? Or the third possibility … amnesia!
No4: Fortunately, I still love you. Chapter 12 What a coincidence to meet you again.
Memory loss? ? As soon as this idea came to my mind, my mind rolled and flooded out of control!
I can’t stop feeling excited when I think about this, and I just forget that I’m not still alive.
The man laughed and obviously didn’t believe what I said. At this time, my sister came to wake up and took the plane to take off.
Bamboo doesn’t want to sit back beside me. The plane takes off and gradually enters the clouds. The blue sky and white clouds outside the window make people feel comfortable. The four of them are silent and have their own worries!
Suddenly, the man untied the harness and got up to see him washing his hands. I hesitated and decided to ask again, so I told Zhu a sentence and rushed to wash my hands.
I pinched my fingers nervously at the door of washing my hands, and the door opened in a sign, and people were dragged in.
The man opened the door, pulled me in, and the goalkeeper knocked on my door, moving and flowing in one go.
The man’s commanding eyes are as deep as a pool, and his eyes are closely staring at my mouth, which reminds me of ridicule and evil charm. "Why is Miss Mo so eager to catch up and don’t want to say anything?"
Section 2
Seeing this picture, I am so eager to get familiar with it, but I look unfamiliar and sarcastic. I try my best to let myself look at it. "Is Mr. Wei mistaken? I just don’t want to wash my hands."
I don’t know how this looks to others, but it looks even more like a flash of disgust and ridicule in a man’s eyes. "In this case, I’ll go out first, you are slow!"
When I saw a man pull me away, I was about to open the door. I hurriedly put a hand on his hand and said eagerly, "Do you really remember me? Have you lost your memory? Over the years you have … "
I was interrupted by someone before I finished. Someone stopped and looked at me with a look of contempt. "Woman, don’t you think your trick is too old-fashioned? The drama is higher than this. I don’t know how many women I have passed. It seems that I still think highly of you, but even the children are sent out to help you seduce men. It is really high! "
"I didn’t …" I retorted when I saw him misunderstand me like this.
It’s this that makes men frown even more. Men narrow their dangerous eyes, pinch my jaw with their fingers, lift my face and stare at me. "Women lying will make me more disgusted."
Not to be outdone, I watched his jaw sting and his face was pinched out of shape. Suddenly, the man’s face was enlarged in front of him, and his cold and soft lips fell, and I was pinched to pout.
I opened my eyes wide, and I couldn’t believe that a man was disgusted with me for one second, but he did something like this to me for another. The cold lips were gradually ravaged and the warm lips were entangled, and my hands were loosened to hold my face gently.
Lips were once familiar with being so moist, even men’s taste was so familiar, and the idea that he was Wei Qingkui became more and more certain in my heart.
Suddenly, the man let go of me and narrowed his eyes. The light was full of ridicule and some said angrily, "I don’t pay attention to a kiss. Your technique of seducing men is too unprofessional!" But how do you think I’ll put a lot of tender flowers away from you, an old woman with a child? Looking at MengMeng’s share, I advise you to be less inclined to do your own work. What is serious is what you should remember? It is best to distinguish clearly! "
When the man finished, no matter I opened the door and left me, I couldn’t help but feel sad and sour at the tip of my nose. I squatted down with my knees in my hands and buried my head.
He was already dead and didn’t want to meet again.
The original goodbye can save my dead heart and I don’t want another round of endless pain!
Hehe, he is him! Is to forget everything about me!
The folding of the folding of the mind got up and saw that the woman in the hand washing mirror was still a little red and swollen, her lips were wet and her eyes were crying. She quickly took out the powder puff in her carry-on bag and patched it up for herself.
Back to the seat, I saw the glasses man sitting in the original bamboo position, and he was talking with him happily.
Seeing me back, the glasses man shrugged and said it wasn’t his idea. Bamboo joked, "Mommy, you’re not afraid that your baby daughter will be abducted after washing your hands for so long!"
The man didn’t lift his head. Is this that I won’t even look at him as much as the woman who doesn’t want to shoot him?
I gathered my mind slightly, sat back in my seat and said to Bamboo, "Baby, when you come back to sit, your uncle is a busy man, and you must be tired. It’s not good for others to see you pestering him like this."
Zhu Duzui was a little reluctant. I didn’t care that she turned to the glasses man next to her and said, "Sir, I’m sorry to bother you to sit back in your position. Don’t worry if the child is not sensible."
Glasses man looked at Wei Qingkui and looked at me again. I didn’t move. I knew he was waiting for Wei Qingkui to nod, but the man across the street hung his eyelids and didn’t change his expression at all.
I gently reprimanded the bamboo, "Bamboo is obedient!"
When she heard me call her Zhu, she knew that I was angry’ Oh’. She obediently untied the glasses brought back by Ann, and the man went back to his original position when he saw it.
When everyone was silent for a while, the strange atmosphere passed. The plane arrived at the airport and stopped a taxi outside the plane. Qin helped us book the hotel address, and the black driver took us neatly.
Children who don’t remember their anger are attracted by the fact that the window is different from the local conditions and customs of the country, and have long forgotten the plane crash.
Seeing this, I was secretly relieved, and I was afraid that bamboo had been thinking about that man. Although I am full of his figure now, his mocking strangeness makes my heart ache!