Looking at Meng Qingge''s action, Ji Wanzhou suddenly feels a little funny with her here.


    "You just don''t trust me." Ji Wanzhou laughs that he has done so much for him, but he still can''t get the reward.


    "Yes, that''s it." Meng Qingge quickly admitted that this point of view is still unshakable, "betrayed and used once and twice, can''t be used as a gun three or four times, it''s so stupid."


    Ji Wanzhou relaxed tone, looking at the little wife this way, his heart suddenly soft, much like when two people were together, just daily quarrel, "how can you believe me?"


    "I don''t know." Meng Ji''s attention is not clear. She has been looking at the snow gently.


    Maybe even Meng Qingge didn''t realize that she would fight with Ji Wanzhou instead of ignoring or escaping.


    "Shh, don''t wake her up."


    After a long time, Xuexue opened her eyes, turned to see the handsome uncle on the left, and saw the beautiful mummy on the right.


    Put out your little hands, two people hold one with one hand.


    "Snow, you wake up. How do you feel bad? " Meng Qingge felt the touch and opened his eyes at the first time to check the snow.


    See snow and so on, still holding the season boat in his hand, has fallen asleep, Meng Qingge gently took Snow''s hand off and put it back in the quilt.


    "Bad Mommy, bullying Xuexue." Xuexue said complaining words, but the hand but tightly grasped Meng Qingge''s hand, did not send open.


    "Still painful, snow mouth strong, this little thing is nothing to say, right?" Meng Qingge whispered in Xuexue''s ear. She knew that her actions were too much. However, as a mother, she could not look at others and say that her child was suffering from high fever.


    So she would do it again.


    Snow don''t twist said, "yes, snow is not afraid."


    This is a big hand on the head of snow and snow, gently touching the head of the small group.


    The happy picture of a family of three makes Xuexue feel that she is the happiest at this time.


    Xuexue thought for a while and whispered, "Mommy, if only you would stay with Xuexue forever."


    Meng Qingge has five tastes in his heart. Is this the call of the legendary blood thicker than water? Snow and Ji Wanzhou have never met each other, but now they can communicate with each other without obstacles.


    Meng''s reliance on snow boat has never thought of snow boat.


    Ji Wanzhou promised, "there will be a lot of time like this, but it won''t be in the hospital."


    "I know, snow needs to get better soon." Snow put out his hand around the neck of the season evening boat, small face rubbed on the chin of the season evening boat.


    Season evening boat slightly out of stubble, slag snow, face itchy, has been giggling.


    Even Meng Qingge, who was watching at the same time, couldn''t help laughing.


    Ji Wanzhou received a phone call, do not know what is the problem, he went back to the room, picked up his coat, said goodbye to snow, and left in a hurry.


    "You are responsible for taking care of the snow and the rest is up to me." Ji Wanzhou wanted to turn back and explain a word to Meng Qingge.


    Meng Qingge is a little confused, but she just nods to indicate that she knows. Ji Wanzhou looks very worried, and she doesn''t want to delay his time.


    Meng Qingge didn''t ask what happened, and Ji Wanzhou didn''t say it from the beginning to the end.


    After Ji Wanzhou left, Meng Qingge coaxes snow and snow to sleep for a while. After everything is settled down, Meng Qingge is in the mood to pick up his mobile phone and read the news on the Internet.


    Meng Qingge at this time found that his mobile phone more than a lot of news, the more surprised, can not help but reply to correct the full version of the matter at that time.


    Meng Qingge knows that there will be no less reports on this press conference. After all, in just two hours, there are so many big things coming out of the press conference, and those reporters will only feel that they can''t write it.


    But he did not expect that someone would be bold enough to circle her directly and let him focus on the news.


    Meng Qingge is a little angry. Any fact he responds to is not taken seriously by people. Instead, it is these unreasonable and frivolous news, which erupts rapidly on the Internet with the gossip about information. In the wind and wind to push Meng Qingge on the crest of public opinion, all kinds of doubts come in one after another, Meng Qingge is chagrined to hold himself on the side of the bed.


    However, things didn''t stop. On top of such a storm, someone burst out a picture with an angle, just like Meng Qingge holding the jiwanzhou on his own initiative, and Ji Wanzhou''s arms were filled with snow and snow.


    It''s just that the snapshot is fuzzy, and you can''t see Xue Xue''s face clearly, which makes Meng Qingge more gratified.


    Meng Qingge suddenly knew that this should be when she was taking the credit card. At that time, it happened to be very close to Ji Wanzhou.


    Meng Qingge and Ji Wanzhou secretly gave birth to a baby. The news quickly suppressed the previous events.On the contrary, a lot of old fans before Meng Qingge came to express their happiness and send out happy sweets.


    Meng Qingge covered her head and couldn''t laugh or cry. She knew who wrote this.


    Of course, Ji Wanzhou did it. Without his permission, no media would release his news.


    This picture clearly shows Ji Wanzhou''s face. Meng Qingge can''t help but zoom in and see it. It''s really very clear.


    But snow is very good fuzzy off, Meng Qingge heart is still a little moved.


    He knew he was just being protected.


    Life is back to normal, and xiaotuanzi can be discharged the next day. The children recover quickly and get sick quickly.


    Meng Qingge returned to the company to deal with the two days left, but found a pile of invitation letters above his desk.


    There are all kinds of places, and even some entertainment companies that don''t want to sign her up.


    Meng Qingge can''t laugh or cry. What wonderful flowers are these? He has to use this way to face the road in front of him.


    The business association sent an invitation in person, but it was not very serious. It felt like a small private party.


    Meng Qingge thought for a moment that if she went to this banquet, she would have a chance to know many directors or presidents of the company she wanted to know, but what would Xuexue do.


    If you don''t go, Meng Qingge has difficulty in restraining his heart''s joy and excitement.


    The association personally sent an invitation letter, but it was only a thin piece of paper, nothing else.


    Meng Qingge looked at the paper, rolled up, ravaged, ravaged, threw the paper, or bitter, not to go.


    At this time, Meng Qingge turns to see another special invitation letter, which is actually Ji Wanzhou''s personal invitation.


    Season evening boat issued the invitation, Meng Qingge looked at nothing, but vaguely some heart.