jdhmnovel Chapter 162 Bringing My Little Wife Along! Meng Shu's Foresight!
Chapter 162 Bringing My Little Wife Along! Meng Shu's Foresight!
Huo Qilin lowered his eyes.
Looking at the girl in his arms, he asked for her opinion.
"A friend's gathering, want to go?"
Meng Shu was slightly surprised.
She knew that only a few people in Kyoto could be called friends by Huo Qilin.
She had met him once in her previous life.
However, at that time, she avoided even Huo Qilin like the plague.
I'm even less interested in his friends.
Therefore, I am not very familiar with his friends.
Huo Qilin's eyes were gentle.
"If you don't want to, we won't go."
Their conversation was overheard by the two people on the other end of the phone.
The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.
It seems that Huo Qilin cherishes his young wife dearly.
The newlyweds are as sweet as honey.
No wonder he hasn't been able to return to Kyoto for so long.
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Meng Shu looked at the man and smiled gently.
Then, she parted her cherry lips slightly and said, "Okay."
Huo Qilin's lips curled up, and he spoke through his thin lips.
"You all heard that, didn't you?"
Zhou Shangqi: "Okay, I'll contact you when it arrives."
Huo Qilin promptly hung up the phone.
Meng Shu was afraid he would continue.
She got out of his arms.
"Lie down quickly."
Huo Qilin smiled.
He lay down on the bed at the woman's arrangement.
Meng Shu was still not satisfied.
Just in case.
She began to do Huo Qilin's makeup.
I just finished putting on my makeup.
There was a knock on the door.
Meng Shu and Huo Qilin exchanged a glance.
Meng Shu went to open the door.
"grandfather."
Grandpa Huo looked worried.
"How is Qilin?"
"I just took my medicine and I'm already asleep."
Huo Zhi, standing behind him, had red eyes.
"Grandpa, can I see him?"
Meng Shu nodded.
Old Master Huo: "Go ahead, but keep your voice down, don't disturb him."
Huo Zhi looked at the weak Huo Qilin on the bed, her face full of worry.
Secretly, a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.
My father was right.
"Alright, let's go downstairs."
Huo Zhi nodded.
Old Master Huo and Meng Shu exchanged a glance.
Meng Shu: "Grandpa, you go eat first, I need to take care of Qilin."
"Thank you for your hard work, Shu."
Meng Shu shook his head, his face full of worry.
"It's all what I should do."
Huo Zhi came with a mission.
She didn't stay long before leaving.
Huo Qilin and Meng Shu looked over from the balcony.
Huo Qilin said coldly, "Just as I thought."
Meng Shu hugged him from behind.
"You are not alone."
The two of them just hugged each other quietly.
The years are quiet.
When Old Master Huo came in, he saw this scene.
Smiling from ear to ear.
He then quietly left.
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weekend.
A teahouse in the afternoon.
The sun is just right.
Meng Shu sat in a vintage rattan chair.
Sipping tea, enjoying a pleasant weekend.
She sat by the window.
Her beautiful eyes kept glancing outside.
It looks like she's waiting for someone.
About ten minutes later.
Meng Shu's eyes lit up.
Finally here.
As she spoke, she looked over.
On the opposite side of the road.
A man in a white shirt and with dark circles under his eyes appeared.
Getting closer.
The man was probably around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
He was holding a laptop and carrying a black backpack.
The black backpack was worn out from washing, and the computer was covered in shreds; it was incredibly old.
This was an ordinary man who was neither wealthy nor particularly remarkable.
At this moment, the man had already entered the mid-range teahouse.
He hurriedly sat down diagonally opposite Meng Shu.
Across from me was a middle-aged man in his forties.
He wore an expensive suit and a pricey watch.
Judging from his attire, he must be an HR professional at a large company.
That's right, this man is the HR manager of the Meng Group.
Meng Shu's smile was somewhat meaningful as he quietly watched this scene.
At this moment, the young man had already sat down in front of him.