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Chapter Forty-Six

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    Later, when Duan Rongyang returned to China after studying, he was still idle all day long. He often abducted Zhang Meili to go abroad to hang out.

    Zhang Meili herself hates taking pictures very much. Since she was a child, she didn't have many photos, and there was nothing her friends could do if she wanted to take them.  The person who showed great interest in the photos was Kong Ming, even though Zhang Meili didn't like him looking at them over and over again, impatiently: "Is it so good-looking?"

    "Very beautiful," he looked at her obsessively.

    Zhang Meili subconsciously touched her face without makeup at home, refusing to admit that the feeling gushing from her heart was called loss.

    The only serious photo of the two of them is the two-inch wedding photo.  Zhang Meili doesn't care about leaving any youthful memories, no matter how much she smiles in that soulless piece of paper, it can't prove the existence of happiness.

    Kong Ming was jealous of the woman who could capture these moments. He obviously wished he could look at his lover all the time, but he was surprised to find that she could have so many happy sides.  When she was with him, she mostly showed contemptuous or bitter smiles, and most of the time she showed indifferent silence.

    In the photo, she looks relaxed, and her long black hair blowing in the wind is far from taking away her personal style.

    It doesn't matter if he is Xi Shi in the eye of the beholder, he likes her vibrant eyes, her habitually slightly raised chin, every posture of her, and every expression of hers.

    Photos are not important, as long as people are around.

    The days without work are very boring. Zhang Meili often hangs out with Yu Xiaoyuan and Duan Rongyang. The former has become confused because of a relationship with a guy named Chen Chuhang recently. The latter is more tragic, and it is the sixth lovelorn.

    She hesitated for a moment when she heard Duan Meimei's crying from her mobile phone, and after thinking about it, she resigned herself to her fate and drove to the house where she was temporarily staying to express her deep condolences.

    Zhang Meili crossed her legs and half-lyed on the sofa, casually flipping through the new issue of fashion magazines, and took the time to listen to Duan Rongyang's whining complaints.

    "I don't understand. With a girlfriend like me, she's still cheating." Duan Rongyang wiped away bitter tears and pounded the table angrily, "She's not as good as mea tenth of her looks! He actually said it was me  The problem!"

    "It's nonsense," Zhang Meili said, "There is no reason for a man to cheat, because they always have countless reasons."

    "You treat me like this I'm so mad!"

    Zhang Meili was helpless: "Instead of talking about it all the time, you might as well be quiet and stop messing around all day long."

    "I am willing! I am self-willed!" Miss Duan exploded, "Look at how kind Kong Ming treats you, I want to find someone who treats me so well."

    "Don't be ignorant, your brother Tang Lin is about to spoil you out of the solar system and go to the universe," said Zhang Meili, who lives in a house where other people spend money everywhere.

    "You know what" Before the fart was said, the owner came back, and Duan Rongyang shut up quickly and dared not say any more.

    Zhang Meili closed the magazine and stood up, "I'm leaving, Tang Lin is optimistic about your little Yangyang, this girl doesn't care."

    "Hello!"

    Kong Ming was invited to an irresistible dinner that night. The other party might be a fledgling junior in the family, and he was completely careless in his work. Not long after the dishes were served, the door of the private room was pushed, and two beautiful women walked in gracefully.

    "My girlfriend," the fat, average-looking man easily hugged one of them. It seemed to be a third-rate star who often played the second female lead.

    The little star's white face was smiling charmingly. Seeing another man with a strong sense of presence, his eyes lit up, and he pushed the beautiful woman who followed in: "This is my friend. My husband called me to eat while we were shopping.  Just take her with you." The woman just took advantage of the situation and sat next to the handsome man.

    In Kong Ming's view, there is no difference between other women except Zhang Meili, so when the fragrant woman next to him handed over the wine, he said lightly: "I still need to drive."

    "Don't be so cautious," the man who didn't know what to do thought he was embarrassed, "Just have fun when it's time to play, men can't understand fun!"

    "Lawyer Kong is so handsome, why can't he know how to play? I think you have a sour grape mentality," the little star who was almost on top of him said jokingly, but his eyes were on Kong Ming.

    "So what? I have a lot of money, and I don't have to worry about not having a woman," the stubby hand squeezed the woman's delicate face lightly and forcefully.

    The woman's face was flushed red, still not??Never put on a flattering smiling face and snuggle up to her.

    If this man has done a little homework, he should know that talking about work with the well-known lawyer Kong is nothing more than work. He doesn¡¯t need others to teach him how a man should have fun, and he doesn¡¯t need to arrange for a woman to be pushed into his arms.  win over the relationship.  If you insist on wishful thinking, the end will be very unpleasant.

    Kong Ming whispered a few words to the waiter, and within ten minutes all the dishes were served, and he had to leave the table after he had tasted a little, and he didn't give others face at all.

    On the way home, he ran into that familiar car, and he gave way to the side. The car that was driving alongside him lowered the window, and the wind blowing in suddenly blew the long hair of the shawl. The woman in the car turned to him.  Blinking mischievously, he unceremoniously overtook the front.

    Only then did the man's frozen handsome face give him a indulgent smile.

    "It's rare to be home with Lawyer Kong, Sansheng is lucky?" The woman leaned on the car door, turned the car key in her hand, and mocked others' honorifics.

    He walked over, leaned closer, and stared at her intently. The two stared at each other, tilted his head and held her lips.

    Zhang Meili hooked the other party's neck enthusiastically, and told herself that this man, this man who only she could see his sexy side, belonged to her.

    As long as there is that paper certificate, no one else will be allowed to think about it.

    When they took the elevator, the two held hands all the time. Even though the temperature of the central air conditioner was right, they still felt hot. They couldn't wait to burn them together as soon as the door was closed.

    "Kong MingKong Ming" She called out to him out of breath, reached out her hand to wipe away the blush from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to take a bath first."

    The man looked at her again with that kind of eyes that no woman could resist, and hugged her tightly with his arms: "Just together."

    After being passionate for half a night, she lay on the bed without even the strength to lift her fingers.

    "Beautiful, shall we have a baby?" He smoothed her hair and discussed.

    She closed her eyes and remained silent for a while, her eyelashes trembling, and the corners of her mouth frivolously raised: "Your family is urging you again?"

    How could it be possible not to urge them? They have been urging since the second year of their marriage, overtly and secretly.

    Compared with visiting his father's house from time to time, the Kong family is not even counted as nodding acquaintances to Zhang Meili, and the other party obviously thinks so.  If they give birth to their Kong family's seed obediently, the situation may improve.

    Do you rely on children to improve your status?  Not surprisingly, her dignity does not allow her to draw anything from that house.

    She doesn't like to go to do Tai Chi with the old lady a few times a year, doesn't like to see those "relatives" who are kind but indifferent, and doesn't like to cut off the labels of her whole body every time she goes - maybe once  Which ready-to-wear brand was recognized, and soon the Kong family sent someone to send a customized catalog of tailors with styles and materials in four languages.

    Zhang Meili threw the catalog on Kong Ming at that time.

    She knew that she would not have such a leisurely life if it wasn't for Kong Ming to help her block it, but how many more years can she block it?

    Three years ago, when they returned to Kong¡¯s house, the food they ate was different from other people¡¯s. It was full of supplements.

    She is very afraid to follow Kong Ming to his father's house now, she neither wants to have children nor divorce.

    "It's not my family's reminder, it's my idea," he answered her.

    "We have been married for several years. At first you said that you want to play for a few more years, and you can also have a baby to play with," he said again.

    Zhang Meili's brows were knitted into a ball, as if she was enduring something, and after a while she said: "Children are no more than cats and dogs. They can be brought up to play with them. If they can't be raised properly, they should not be born."

    "Why can't it be raised well?"

    "Where does your self-confidence come from? How can we raise the two of us like this?" She was anxious.

    Kong Ming was stunned, and asked cautiously: "What happened to us?"

    She pushed further: "Then do you want a child or me?"

    "I want you," was a reflexive answer.

    Negotiations are over.

    She knew how much he could endure, but she was afraid that he would reach the limit, and she would put pressure on him while giving sweets. It was too tiring to walk the tightrope tremblingly like this.

    He stared blankly at her falling asleep, breathing peacefully, and said softly, "Do you love me?"

    Never got an answer.

    But I love you.

    No one knows that the days of falling in love are running out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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