Blue Blood

Chapter 309 kill two birds with one stone

Murong Qingyun called Yang Mengmeng and asked her and her mother to leave first, and then follow them by themselves. I didn't understand why the little girl asked. He joked that he didn't want to have an unclear relationship with her. She stamped her foot and laughed and scolded him for saying 'disgusting'. In this life, the relationship between himself and him is doomed to be unclear. The relationship between the two is often constantly changing and changing among brothers and sisters, father and daughter and husband and wife.

Yang Mengmeng, who hung up the phone, told her husband's words to her mother-in-law. Murong Qiuwei just smiled faintly and solved the doubts in the little girl's heart. Her face was full of smiles. Instead, she thought that he was not mature and played such a boring little game. In fact, Murong Qingyun's real purpose is to understand everything about Deep Blue Group. If you observe and feel as an ordinary employee, the information obtained will be more real.

Once it's time to get off work, all employees pack their personal belongings, leave the office, and gather at the elevator entrance. Murong Qingyun, who saw that the people in his office had finished walking, was determined to destroy the company's rules and regulations. Sitting on the chair, he crossed his legs and smoked his favorite cigarette. After a period of swallowing fog, he hummed a little song with satisfaction.

Murong Qingyun poked out the cigarette butts in his two fingers and threw them into the paper basket. Then he thought for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Bai Bing's phone number and said, "I can't come back to you again at night."

Bai Bing, who answered the phone with his left hand, looked through the parenting magazine and said relaxedly, "If you don't come, you can't do it! During this period, you have indeed spent too much time with me. You should accompany Ye Rou.

"I don't mean only tonight, but for months." Murong Qingyun leaned his back on the chair and added with a relaxed expression, "Good boy, don't make trouble, don't make noise."

Bai Bing threw the magazine on her legs and understood what he meant. I knew that Yang Mengmeng must have returned to Hedong City from the capital. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. After all, she couldn't enjoy the treatment of Yang Mengmeng. Yang Mengmeng robbed Murong Qingyun's love for herself as soon as she came back, so it was strange that Bai Bing was not angry.

"Okay! I have occupied you alone for several months, and you should go home and have a look. Let me remind you that you have been cold for a while, so you should still accompany her when you are free. Bai Bing restrained her anger and dissatisfaction, and had to push the boat along the water.

"Received. After the little girl leaves, I will accompany you every day. Murong Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"I know that our mother and son are not as important as her in your mind." Bai Bing's nose is sour, and her tone is even more jealous: "It's a pity that you and I are not childhood sweethearts, and she has advantages in this regard."

Murong Qingyun's mood is not easy again. After all, he knows that she has been pregnant for several months. Even if you don't consider Bai Bing's feelings, you still need to take care of the unborn baby. He knew better that the two were life-and-death enemies. I have been trying to balance the relationship between the two to avoid the contradictions of the two. However, his efforts were all in vain. Yang Mengmeng and Bai Bing did not understand his feelings, and they could not tolerate each other in their hearts.

"Okay, don't let the sour water again." Murong Qingyun stood up, walked to the window, looked out of the window and said, "You are the woman who understands me best, so you should be more generous. Is it interesting for you two to fight over?

"Humph... Don't say it, so that the more you talk, the more angry you become." After Bai Bing finished speaking in a hurry, he cut off the phone first.

Murong Qingyun shook his head and looked at the distance thoughtfully. Although he has been crossing flowers for many years, there are still relatively few women picked by him. He really has a headache for Yang Mengmeng and Bai Bing. Murong Qingyun felt that all this was fate, and his greatest misfortune was to let them become his own women. Looking at the time, he walked out of the office a little depressed and rushed to meet them.

After a drive, Murong Qingyun rushed to Jinxiu International Hotel. Yang Mengmeng invited the mother and son to have hot pot. After all, she felt that there was more family warmth and atmosphere. Since the little girl is a treat, then they are at their convenience. He thinks that as long as he doesn't eat Western food, he won't have any opinion.

A family of three sits in a special private room for VIP, and the whole private room is not only spacious and bright, but also antique and tasteful. There is a small pot in front of each of them. The large rotating table is full of a variety of raw and cooked dishes. Yang Mengmeng fully takes into account the preferences of the three people, so the dishes on the table have their own favorite food. Murong Qiuwei is still a vegetarian diet. Murong Qingyun is a typical carnivore, while the little girl is a big and small food type.

First of all, the family talked about some parents' gossip. The whole room has a relaxed atmosphere, which makes Murong Qingyun feel a warm family atmosphere. Murong Qiuwei's biggest feeling is that Yang Mengmeng is really more mature. The little girl is very progressive in speaking, and she is not as nonsense as she used to talk.

After eating some food, Yang Mengmeng was in good spirits and in a high mood. She showed a little embarrassment in her expression. She smiled sweetly at Murong Qiuwei and said, "Mom, I want something. I don't know if you want to buy it for me?"

Murong Qingyun put Kobe beef in his pot and said, "The meal you invited us to is really expensive."

"It's annoying, don't interrupt." Yang Mengmeng turned around, glanced at him, and then turned back with a smile, "I only have this small request, so I hope my mother can fulfill my wish."

Murong Qiuwei put down the chopsticks in her hand and said with a shallow smile, "Little girl, if you want anything, just say it. It's not your style to beat around the bush. I still like the way you go straight.

"I want a car." Yang Mengmeng was embarrassed. Her little face was covered with a layer of pink, and her voice made a small voice.

"No one has touched the Beetle you put in your home." Murong Qingyun put down the chopsticks in his hand, touched his heart, and interrupted again: "You just drove the car from Hedong City to the capital. I have practiced driving skills and passed the car addiction, killing two birds with one stone.