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Chapter 103

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    Ever since she became a mother, Zhang Meili can¡¯t take time off when she comes home every night. Now it¡¯s better for Kong Ming to come home earlier than her to cook.  Appearance, bathing, putting the child to sleep, after such a set of steps, everything is done until after ten o'clock in the evening.

    In terms of housework, she is unwilling to hand over everything to Kong Ming, although he seems to be very happy.  Zhang Meili didn't procrastinate in doing things, and she did many things together, such as putting the bowl in the sink, she naturally turned on the faucet, dripped a little detergent to make foam, and was ready to wash the bowl.

    The man who had just finished wiping the table and walked into the kitchen saw it, took the bowl in her hand, and continued washing without making a sound.

    She tried to snatch the bowl back and said, "It's not troublesome, I'll fix it in a while."

    "Whoever hurts his hands, I'll take care of them in the future," he said uncompromisingly, sticking to the job of washing dishes.

    Zhang Meili is helpless, if she hurts her hands, her hands look like this, they don't match her stature, they are relatively small, her fingers are not slender, they are not good-looking at all.  And he, who was supposed to be the one who didn't have to do anything in the Kong family, had to huddle with himself in front of this small sink and compete to wash the dishes.

    Instead of fighting with him, she took the dishes he had washed and dried them carefully. The two of them were silent, doing what they were doing.

    Just tilting your head slightly, you can see the white back of her neck when she lowers her head. Washing the dishes with her is very sweet.  Zhang Meili's hands are small, and she can't hold a bigger plate, he also thinks it's cute.  He likes to hold her hand in his own most, and he can wrap it all up. Whenever that happens, he feels very secure, no one can take her away, and she can't do it by herself.

    "Wash your dishes well," Zhang Meili said suddenly, "What do you always see me doing?"

    Quickly looked away, it turned out that he was found secretly watching her. It should be said that he was always being watched secretly like this, no matter how dull a person was, it was hard not to notice.

    Kong Ming himself didn't know that he would often look at her in a daze, probably because this behavior was already used to him, and it was as natural to him as breathing, so he never had this kind of self-awareness.

    Just like now, when Kong Shiran fell asleep, the two of them occupied one side of the dining table, and Zhang Meili focused on typing on the keyboard.  The monthly report of the China region must be sent to the boss at the headquarters today.  Now is the time when the boss goes to work during the day. She will not make excuses that she has a jet lag in China. What should be handed in today must be handed in today. She has always been very serious about her work.

    Kong Ming also had something to do. He had a very important meeting to hold tomorrow. Feng Ling had already drafted the speech for him, but he was dissatisfied after reading it, so he didn't show it right now.  Recently, she is following up a new project. This is the first time that Feng Ling has full authority to direct a project. She is a bit unusually devoted and doesn't care much about other work.  Her state was very dangerous. Kong Ming didn't see it clearly, and planned to find a time to ask the personnel to talk to her. If it couldn't be done, she would withdraw the project.

    Logically speaking, Kong Ming needs to work overtime today, but he hates working overtime very much now. He would rather bring things back and work at home for a few hours. He has been doing this before he and Zhang Meili divorced.  The difference now is that she also has something to deal with, and in his opinion, there is nothing important to do. Zhang Meili treats it seriously, beating and beating for a long time, without even looking at the man sitting next to her.

    Kong Ming put aside what he was doing, and found that she was really not looking sideways. The feeling of being ignored was uncomfortable. He sat up straight and said, "I want to drink coffee."

    Still not leaving the screen, Zhang Meili heard what he said, and said casually: "The coffee machine is in the kitchen, don't you know? But I'm going to bed soon, and I won't be able to fall asleep if I drink it. Do you work a lot and stay up all night?"

    "I want you to soak me," at this moment he was awkward, trying to draw her attention back.

    Zhang Meili sat without moving, keeping her hands on her hands, "I'm so busy, go make it yourself, don't tell me you can't even make coffee."

    The notebook was closed with a "snap". Unexpectedly, Zhang Meili froze for a moment, then raised her head angrily, and said angrily, "What are you doing!?"  Nothing less.

    Why is he so ignorant, it's just to make coffee, is it necessary to disturb her work like this?

    Seeing that she was angry, he didn't panic at all, and even felt that he was quite reasonable, "You don't even look at me."

    "What do I think of you at work!" It's simply unreasonable, Kong Ming's brain can't be bent sometimes, and Zhang Meili understands that he may not really want to drink coffee, but he is probably just digging into a dead end.

    As a result, what he said next?She got even angrier, "Then you don't have to go to work."

    It's like this again, even though they are together, he still wants to raise her as before, let her live only by him, and spoil her so much that she can't do anything.

    She knows that her job is insignificant in his eyes now, and if he wants, he can even buy the entire company, and he alone has the final say on life and death.

    Zhang Meili understands him, and because of this understanding, she is helpless. Kong Ming has always built a family in the way he imagined, never caring whether she wants it or not.

    "When I first came to a foreign country, I couldn't find a job. I worked as a cashier in a supermarket," she calmed down her anger, and said slowly, "I met a lot of weird customers, some were particularly rude and made things difficult on purpose.  , Someone always takes apart the cooked food, and it is dirty and scattered everywhere, and I need to clean it up a little bit. I have also moved goods, such as ten kilograms per box, and I moved two boxes by myself.¡±

    She looked up at him and said calmly, "Look, I can do anything."

    "If we can't reach a consensus on this point," Zhang Meili paused, perhaps cruelly, she still wanted to say it, "sooner or later we will still separate."

    These words made him panic all of a sudden, "Don't!"

    "Then don't always have any objections to my job. My current job is much better than a cashier."

    The man was silent. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said with a little aggrieved: "I just want you to live well."

    "I think I can't be better now." Money is really not the most important thing to her. To put it bluntly, she relies on her father's inheritance and the money she got from their divorce before, and she doesn't have to work.  She can live a good life, all she enjoys is the feeling of being able to create value by herself.

    "No, beautiful, you don't understand," he shook his head, "You have never tasted that kind of taste, you are my wife, and I want to give you the best."

    "I was with you when you didn't have anything," Zhang Meili sighed, "For so many years, I haven't said anything about your mother in front of you. She was not responsible when you were young, it was her.  It's not your fault, and you don't need to make up for me because you have regrets."

    Never thought that she would take the initiative to mention Xia Xueqing. This person is like a thorn between them, which cannot be moved or pulled out.  Kong Ming pursed his lips, not knowing the meaning, and did not speak.

    "I think so about work." Seeing that he didn't let go, Zhang Meili had no choice but to tell her plan, "This job is really busy, and I won't go back when the assignment is over.  It's relatively easy, and I have more time to take care of my children."

    For no reason, he became jealous of his son and said reluctantly, "Then you should spend more time with me."

    She didn't expect that it was not enough to accompany the little ones. Kong Ming was already a grown-up, and he even competed with the children for favor. Zhang Meili was amused and couldn't help laughing.

    "What are you laughing at?" He asked dissatisfied.

    Glancing at him, she smiled, "Laugh at you stupid."

    "I'm stupid," hugging her nonchalantly, he admitted openly that as long as he can be with her, he will do whatever he wants.

    However, there are some people who don't want to disappear or disappear, pretending that there is no such person in the world, and she really does not exist.

    That day, Zhang Meili picked her up from the kindergarten and went home. Kong Ming took Sega back to Kong's house, so she probably won't come back so soon.  She parked the car, took her son's hand and just walked to the gate of the yard when she was stopped by a figure rushing out from the corner.

    "You really are back."

    A familiar female voice sounded, Zhang Meili narrowed her eyes slightly upon hearing this voice.

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