Mommy, don't run!

Ryan college, restaurant.

Song Wanning, who came back from taking the meal, just put down the plate, and Maimai's mobile phone rang.

"Your aunt called." Maimai returns the phone to song Wanning.

Song Wanning pushed the meal to Mai Mai, "you eat first and I'll get it."

Song Wanning put down her bag and took the meal. There were a lot of people there. It was too noisy to hear what song Jiali said. Song Wanning sat down to answer the phone.

"Hello, aunt?"

As soon as the phone was connected, song Jiali's cry came from the receiver.

"Wanning, come back quickly. Your uncle wants to divorce me. Come back quickly and persuade him for me." Song Jiali knows that Zhao Fang loves song Wanning, so it must be right to find song Wanning as a peacemaker.

"Oh, OK, aunt, don't worry. I'll go back right now."

Mai Mai scooped up a mouthful of soup and was ready to go into his mouth. He saw song Wanning hang up the phone. Instead of continuing to drink soup, he frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"My uncle is determined to divorce my aunt this time. My aunt asked me to go back and help advise." Song Wanning, who spoke cheerfully on the phone, now looks sad and sighs.

"Well, go back first and call me if you have anything."

"Yes." She didn't want to persuade at all. If her uncle wasn't driven crazy by her aunt, he wouldn't want a divorce. But if he didn't go back, her aunt would certainly embarrass her. Maybe she would find her fiance right away and let her marry as soon as she graduated.

After Song Wanning left, Maimai was having lunch alone. Eating, he suddenly remembered something. He touched his pocket and his mobile phone?

Yes, she forgot to take her cell phone out today.

I was used to going out without my mobile phone. I didn't react at once. As soon as Maimai started up, he received a message from Lu Xichen.

Little brother: wait for me on the playground.

Maimai: now?

Little brother: Yes.

What did the little brother ask her to do on the playground?

Didn't he take Nangong Ruo to dinner?

Confused and worried, Mai Mai, who couldn't stand the joy, didn't even eat. He quickly packed up his things and went to the playground to wait for Lu Xichen.

After the test, an Ziran sat down next to Lu Xichen.

Carelessly, he reached for Lu Xichen's spoon and scooped the dishes on the plate. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years. He was anxious, "I'm starving."

Next to Lu Xichen bowed his head to exit the text message, turned off the mobile phone screen, looked up at an Ziran, stretched out his hand and gently touched an Ziran's head, "eat more."

"Hey, hey..." when Lu Xichen's concern, an Ziran was happy to have a big meal.

Nangong Ruo and Su Yuyu on the opposite side looked at each other and wanted to take down the chopsticks to pick up the dishes. Only then did they find that the delicate dishes on the plate were stirred up by an Ziran's spoon, making people completely lose their appetite.

Lu Xichen put down his chopsticks and got up from his position. "I'm full. Zi Ran, please treat them well for me."

"OK, brother Chen, don't worry." An Ziran waved his hand, especially forthright and anti guest oriented. "You're welcome, Xuemei. Eat. This is really delicious."

Nangong Ruo forced himself to smile and nodded. When he didn't come, he spoiled the good lunch time.

Nangong Ruo stood up and wanted to go with Lu Xichen, "Xichen, wait for me..."

Before he finished, Lu Xichen waved and interrupted, "don't worry, eat slowly. I have to take a step in advance."

"Xi Chen..." Nangong Ruo, standing where she was, stamped her feet and hoped that Lu Xi Chen would stay with her.

No matter how she shouted, Lu Xichen walked forward as if she hadn't heard it. Seeing Lu Xichen leave, Nangong was almost white smoke.

Completely unaware that Nangong wanted to cut him into 18 sections, an Ziran waved happily, "Xuemei, come and eat. Don't stand. The food is so delicious. It's a waste if you don't eat it."

An Ziran and Lu Xichen are good friends. She can't offend an Ziran. She can only resist her dissatisfaction with an Ziran, smile and politely say, "you continue to eat, senior Ziran. I have to go in advance."

In today's words, an Ziran is a small fresh meat with cream. She is handsome and rich. Su Yuyu wants to talk to an Ziran, but Nangong Ruo pulls her away. She is unhappy and scolds Nangong Ruo hundreds of times.

Lu Xichen came out of the restaurant and hurried over with a heat preservation box in his hand. "Young Lord, the food that President he had just sent was still hot."

Suddenly remembered something, Tongtong answered, "young Lord, president he's family has gone to Haicheng to play. President he told you to go to his house to help him take care of Miss Mai tonight."

"Oh." Lu Xichen, who was cold on the surface, had a trace of tension and joy in his heart.

After Lu Xichen got on the bus, he went to the cab with a lunch box.

Put the food away and asked when driving: "young Lord, you go to stay tonight. Do you want to bring some meeting gifts to miss Mai Mai?"

"Frost sugar sour hawthorn." Just pop up three words. Then he muttered to himself, "she likes to eat frost sugar sour hawthorn."

Tong Tong raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, "Sir, I don't sell frost sugar sour Hawthorn now."

"Then find someone to do it." Lu Xichen glanced at Tong Tong, then bowed his head and took out his mobile phone to continue flipping through wechat and SMS to see if Mai Mai had sent her a message.

"Young master, where can I find someone to do it? Besides, you know Miss Mai Mai's taste. Even if you find someone to do it, it may not be suitable for Miss Mai Mai's taste. In my opinion, it's better for you to do it yourself. Only in this way can you show your intention."

Do it yourself?

Lu Xichen blinked and thought it was a good idea.

Immediately sent a new text message to Mai Mai.

Maimai waited for a while but didn't wait for Lu Xichen. Worried that Lu Xichen was going to the wrong place, Maimai took out his mobile phone and sent his exact location to Lu Xichen. Just after typing and ready to send, the mobile phone ran out of power.

He stamped his feet anxiously.

Stupid, don't understand to charge the mobile phone.

It's because I don't have the habit of taking my mobile phone out, so I don't consciously charge my mobile phone.

Mai Mai walked around the basketball court with his back and hands.

It should be OK to stand here, because you can see the entrance of the playground. She can find him when her little brother comes.

……

Song family.

As soon as song Wanning arrived at the song's house, he saw several suitcases at the door of the song's villa, and song Jiali's shrill and pleading cry came from the house.

Song Wanning stepped into the room.

Song Jiali knelt on the ground, holding Zhao Fang's hand with both hands, with tears on her face, "husband, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I beg you to spare me. Don't divorce me, OK? I'll change it. I'll change it wherever you don't like me."

Huang Yuping also helped to persuade, "Zhao Fang, Jiali really knows she's wrong this time, so you'll give her a chance. Next time, next time, if she makes another mistake, she'll never forgive her, okay?"

Zhao Fang pulled back her hand. Song Jiali fell to the ground, shook her head with tears, climbed up and hugged Zhao Fang's leg“ Husband, I beg you not to be so cruel to me. For the sake of Ziqian, will you give me another chance? "

"Zhang Hai..." Zhao Fang's tone was firm and non-negotiable.

Zhang Hai picked up the divorce agreement signed by Zhao Fang and went to song Jiali. "Miss Song, you'd better sign your name."

"No, husband, I beg you, please give me another chance, okay?"

Zhao Fang retreated. Song Jiali, who was paralyzed on the ground, lost her center of gravity and fell back to the ground again. Zhang Hai grabbed Zhao Fang's hand. "Miss Song, please."

"Wait a minute." Song Wanning, who came in, quickly ran to Zhao Fang and grabbed Zhao Fang's arm with both hands. "Uncle, please give your aunt another chance." Seeing song Jiali, who cried into tears, "my aunt will correct it."

Seeing the Savior coming, Huang Yuping and song Jiali began to cry at Song Wanning and pray for song Wanning, "Wanning, please intercede for your aunt and let your uncle forgive her."

Song Jiali struggled hard, but she couldn't get rid of Zhang Hai. "Wanning, your uncle loves you most. Please plead for your aunt. My aunt knows her mistake and she will change."

"Uncle, i..." before Song Wanning spoke, Zhao Fang waved directly, "this matter is not discussed." Turning around and looking at Song Jiali, "I tell you, song Jiali, if you sign, for the sake of Song Dong, I will give you a sum of money enough for you to spend the rest of your life. If you have to get tangled up, I'll see you in court."

Zhao Fang pushed song Wanning's hand away and turned upstairs.

All hopes were dashed. Song Jiali, who sat on the ground, beat the floor hard and hated Zhao Fang's ruthlessness.

Holding a glimmer of hope, Huang Yuping walked to song Wanning and grabbed song Wanning's arm. "Wanning, go up and plead with your uncle."

"Grandma, but..." my uncle has made up his mind, and there is nothing she can do.

"If your uncle really divorces your aunt, you have to bear the future life of me and your aunt. As soon as they divorce, I'll get engaged to you immediately."

Huang Yuping makes it clear that she is threatening song Wanning. If song Jiali divorces, she will come to no good end.

Huang Yuping stopped talking and looked at Song Wanning. Her uncle loved her and took care of her since childhood. She couldn't sacrifice her uncle's marriage for her future life.

Song Wanning lowered his head, "I'm sorry, grandma, I..."

"Pa -" Huang Yuping slapped song Wanning on the cheek, slapped song Wanning hard and pinched song Wanning's arm, "useless things, what can I do for you?"

Song Wanning bit her lip and endured the pain. Huang Yuping was stunned and didn't say a word.

Song Jiali, who got up from the ground, also poured her anger on Song Wanning. "She can eat and can't do anything. See if I don't kill you..."

Zhang Hai frowned and looked at the mother and son who beat song Wanning to vent.

He sighed helplessly.

Song Wanning is really pathetic. If Zhao Dong and song Jiali divorce, I'm afraid song Wanning will have a hard time in the future.

……

"Hua La --" the sunny sky just now suddenly rains heavily.

Standing on the court, Maimai wants to find a place to shelter from the rain, but he is afraid to Miss Lu Xichen. Standing under the basketball stand, he raises his hand to block his head and dare not go.