"Well, this is the only way." Shen Qingli's voice was a little careless and lazy, and a little hoarse. Her head was still moving on his legs, and Meng Xiao couldn't help but feel a tightness in his throat.
"Qingqing."
"Well. Don't talk to me, I'm so sleepy. Good night." Shen Qingli muttered in an inaudible voice.
Meng Xiao…………
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After receiving Shen Jiayao's letter, Ye Mingchuan took a day off as agreed in the letter. He wanted to see what Shen Jiayao was up to.
In fact, he was willing to meet Shen Jiayao more because of those letters. He had to get those letters back, otherwise Shen Jiayao would take them to Qingqing and make her upset.
He followed the procurement transport vehicle to the door of the guesthouse early in the morning. Shen Jiayao's letter did not specify when to arrive three days later. He waited for a while but no one showed up. A handsome young man wearing a shirt with four pockets standing at the door of the guesthouse was too conspicuous.
He went to the guesthouse and showed his ID, and the lady at the front desk was willing to let him pay two cents and get him a stool to sit on in the room, where he could just watch the people coming and going outside.
Auntie looked at him for a while
"Young man? Are you waiting for a partner? Auntie is telling you, you can't stay with us if you're not married! You have to live separately. You have a bright future ahead of you, so don't be stupid."
"No, I don't have a partner. I'm just waiting for someone to send me something. I don't want to stay overnight." He responded awkwardly. Why is this aunt so aggressive? She says everything.
Hearing that he was single, the receptionist's eyes lit up: "Would you like me to introduce you to someone? My daughter lives near us and she's incredibly beautiful!"
My daughter is a regular worker at the match factory. Young man, you look quite young with these four pockets. What's your rank?"
This guy has four pockets, is single, tall and good-looking, well, she thinks he's a good match for her daughter!
Now only cadres above the platoon level can wear four pockets. Ye Mingchuan also understood what she meant and said with a smile:
"Oh! I'm just a small row, long, aunt, does your daughter mind being divorced? Oh, and I have two children, my parents don't have formal jobs, and there's an elderly grandfather at home. Otherwise, can you arrange for us to meet someday?"
He wasn't lying, he really did have two children, An An and He He were his! A godfather is still a father!
So he said there’s nothing wrong with having two children!
When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself!
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