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Chapter 91

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    Liang Ci graduated with a Ph.D., or socialized with the boss of the company, or contacted various leaders. She can be regarded as a person who has seen big scenes. Although she is a female class, she is often responsible for serving tea and water.  I won't say it, but here is my experience.

    It is impossible to be held by a weak and crying woman. The two are sitting in the back seat of the car, with a person in between. Wang Mingsheng's mother is not badly dressed, but it can be seen that she has suffered a lot when she was young.  His hands are wrinkled and full of old calluses.

    Outside, Wang Qi, who claimed to be Wang Mingsheng's elder sister, was coaxing the child. She bent over to look this way and then moved away.

    But the cellophane is really good. Just now she took a look before getting into the car, and it was pitch black from the outside to the inside and she couldn't see anything.

    The thumb of the right hand rubbed the back of the left hand unconsciously, and looked at her with a smile: "Aunt Wang, I sympathize with what you have been through these years, but I don't understand why you told meyou have suffered a lot because of Uncle Wang  The reason, not mine. I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do."

    Liang Ci felt that the words were reasonable enough, without any logical flaws, and her tone was very polite, which reminded her that she might not say more and could leave some room for each other.

    Even if she doesn't understand the world, she still understands the purpose of the Wang family's coming here, and she can't help asking: "Does Wang Mingsheng know about your coming?"

    The other party avoided answering this question, and stayed silent for a while before getting straight to the point. In a nutshell, it was about her body. Although the other party spoke in a tone of senior caring for the younger generation, there was disapproval, incomprehension, and uncompromising between the lines.

    This is really a heart-piercing behavior. A few words made Liang Ci almost lose control of her emotions. She took a few deep breaths, and her fingers became tighter and tighter, gradually turning white, dripping with sweat.

    In fact, the one thing she wanted to know the most was, did Wang Mingsheng tell his family about this?  Then his family came to demonstrate.

    Liang Ci exhausted her patience, and interrupted the elder's speech very impolitely: "Wang Mingsheng and I are just dating, and we haven't reached the point of discussing marriage.  It's reasonable, and in the matter between the two of us, he has been pestering me from the beginning to the end. If you come to me like this, why don't you go and solve him Also, it's not that I can't give birth, but I'm in poor health.  It¡¯s very developed and it¡¯s not a big deal.¡±

    She pushed the door to leave, but suddenly paused, "Aunt Wang, inheriting the family line is the thinking of women of your generation. Young women nowadays don't think that way. Women also have their own careers and pursuits I am a female doctor.  It's very good, you don't necessarily want to have a baby if you can, even if you can't have a baby in this life, you don't have to worry about getting married."

    After she finished speaking, she bowed her head slightly to pay tribute, and came down without looking at the other party. When she swung the door of the car, her heart was a little refreshed, and she saw Wang Qi made a slight eye contact and left without greeting.

    After the Wang family came and made such a fuss, Liang Ci really had no idea.

    ?He lowered his head and straightened his collar, and walked towards his residence against the north wind. He walked at a leisurely pace, but his aura was not lost at all.

    After returning to the courtyard, I took off my arms and found that my fingertips were cold, but my palms were sweaty, sticky and uncomfortable.

    She went upstairs and saw Zhang Yanwei sitting on the recliner where she often drank tea and eating. She patted the food residue on her hands and asked her, "Is this Wang Mingsheng's wife?"

    Liang Ci stabilized his mood, and said humorously: "It's not his wife, but it's more difficult than his wife."

    "Who is that?"

    Liang Ci smiled and said nothing, pushed open the door and went straight into the room, and came out again after a while, carrying some fresh fruits and something to eat, "I'm going home, you take these things to eat, the first two days  The fresh milk I bought today is still very fresh. Oh, by the way, I just ordered fresh milk for a month and haven¡¯t started delivering it yet. It will be delivered to the yard every day in the past two days. You can drink it. If you get tired of drinking it in the middle, let me know.  It can be substituted with yogurt."

    Zhang Yanwei was a little confused, and looked up at her: "Are you going home?"

    "Go home for the Spring Festival."

    "still coming back?"

    "Come back next year, and if there is no accident, I can stay for a month."

    Liang Ci returned to the room to calm down for a while, pondered Gao Yongfang's suggestion, it was indeed better and there was no reason to shirk it, so she edited a text message and sent it: I've made up my mind, I'm going to California University.

    Just two seconds later, Wang Mingsheng's call came, and Liang Ci's heart shrank, feeling that his heart felt uncomfortable being pressed by a big stone, and he couldn't breathe. I used to read books similar to the feeling that my heart was pressed by a big stone.  The pale and exaggerated description really didn't resonate with her.

    But now I feel so vivid and real, thisIt's a little big.

    Just thinking of this, Wang Mingsheng's cell phone rang briefly, it was a message from Liang Ci, she said: Wang Mingsheng, I have decided to go abroad for further studies, and I have already made a verbal application to the school.  Your mother came to see me today. I don¡¯t know if it means you or your family members besides you.  It was not very pleasant.  I should ask you out to talk about breaking up in person, but I don't want to see you again, and my mind is a little messed up, so I may not be able to express clearly in front of you. I don't want to turn back or soften my heart.  No one expected things to come to this point, and I think you probably don't want to do this either Not much to say, everyone has reached a mature age, and if they can't make it to the end, they should get together and get together well, so as not to make a fuss and embarrass each other.  good luck.

    When Wang Mingsheng saw this eyelid blink, he didn't know how to react for a while. The content of the message really caught him by surprise, and his right eyelid jumped up and down, which made his heart jump and uneasy.  He felt a little embarrassed to say that Liang Ci probably knew the most unglamorous side of him. The dilapidated family and his father's promiscuity were really embarrassing, making him so embarrassing that he had nowhere to hide.

    Wang Mingsheng admits that he does have some low self-esteem. Beneath his strong appearance, he has a sensitive and fragile heart. He has been used to being laughed at since he was a child, so he minds his father's affairs very much.  However, after becoming famous in the past few years, I have become a little more bearish, and I have seen men who are more bloody and shameless than his father. Those who take off their clothes are beasts, and when they put on clothes, don't be too many.

    Wang Mingsheng felt that although he was unclean, compared with those, he was still very virtuous. He hated this, and he did it again, ironic or not?

    He slammed the steering wheel hard, gave Liang Ci a call, and Liang Ci had already turned off the phone, obviously he didn't want to entangle with him anymore.

    Even after he just sobered up, he was keenly aware of the seriousness, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, his throat was a little sore, he dialed the landline at home, and when he got through, he asked, "Where is our mother?"

    I didn't know what was said there, so he said: "You let her pick it up."

    After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Do you know about this?"

    Gritting his teeth: "Do you know how to fucking greet me in advance? Who the hell am I scolding? You are the one who scolds you!"

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