trace of romance or tenderness, only the sharpest satire, like the most piercing blade in the world, piercing her heart, staining it with her blood.She opened her mouth, but her throat was dry and tig...Seeing her stunned expression, Lisa felt even more proud and snorted with disdain.
This project is definitely going to be mine, Menglan. You just wait and see yourself getting kicked out of this company!
Listening to her words, Menglan's fingers holding the water cup tightened slightly, a fleeting trace of loss flashed in her eyes. After a long silence, she finally spoke coldly,
You might have misunderstood. The reason I took this project is simply because General Li promised me a higher bonus.
As for what positions or threats to your status, I haven't cared about any of it.
I'm different from you. I have to make money for my son to live the best life possible. If you want to go against me, then just know that I'm not a rookie in the workplace. We'll see who comes out on top!
After leaving her words, Menglan strode out of the tea room.
Staring at her back disappearing from sight, Lisa gripped her fists tightly, clenching her teeth as hatred filled her eyes.
It's that air of superiority!
She absolutely hated Menglan's arrogance, so she wanted to destroy her by any means necessary!
……
Back in the office, Menglan sat at her desk for a long time, her fingers tightly gripping the mouse, but the crochet on the computer screen remained untouched.
She wasn't very inspired to begin with.
Since Lisa's sudden appearance, her thoughts had become fragmented, like a broken puzzle she couldn't piece back together.
Realizing this, Menglan's headache grew worse. But when she lifted her gaze and her eyes fell on the date on the calendar, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
Originally tomorrow is Children's Day 61.
In the past, Meng Lan would receive gifts prepared by Liu Niancheng or go out on a trip with him every year on this occasion. This year, even though he was busy with work, he couldn't just let it pass without any celebration.
Thinking about this, Menglan hurriedly stood up, tidied up the things on her desk, wrote a leave slip, and turned to leave the company.
When Menglan drove back home, it was already past midnight.
In the small town, by the time it got to the wee hours of the morning, you couldn't see a soul. The lights in each house gradually went out, except for the warm yellow light still burning in their own living room.
Menglan took out the key and opened the door, stepping towards the kitchen. As expected, when she lifted the lid of the pot, she saw two simple dishes and a soup inside, still steaming hot.
When she saw this, Menglan's eyes softened, and her heart felt as if it were being warmed.
Her son has always been very well-behaved since he was little, and she has never had to worry about him.
Like a little angel, she brought a glimmer of light to her once solitary life.
……
The next day
Early in the morning, Menglan took a day off and locked herself in the kitchen to work.
She had just finished kneading the flour and then pulled out a bunch of cartoon animal toys from the cupboard. She squeezed them into the flour, creating adorable shapes.
Having taken care of those things, Liu Niancheng also woke up from his sleep. He ran to Menglan's side and tugged at her clothes, asking in a childish voice,
"Mommy, what are you doing~"
Seeing her son, Menglan's eyes softened, and she smiled, explaining, "Mommy is making you your favorite animal cake. Today is Children's Day, Happy holiday, my baby~".
"Thank you, Mommy," Liu Niancheng's eyes widened with surprise and delight, "So that's how it is. Baby, you smelled the milk scent this morning."
"Little glutton." Menglan's finger, dusted with flour, lightly touched his nose.
The mother and son were having a blast playing with flour, but just then, a creaking sound of the door opening came from outside.
Meng Lan hurriedly straightened her back and looked at Liu Niancheng, opening her mouth to ask.
What's going on
"Someone must be here! If I'm not mistaken, it's definitely Uncle Xia bringing Jjiao!" Liu Niancheng excitedly jumped up from the ground. "That's great, Mommy! Can I celebrate Children's Day with Jjiao"
Of course," Menglan chuckled helplessly, raising her hand to pat his back. "Slow down, you haven't gone to open the door for Uncle Xia yet."
Liu Niancheng nodded vigorously, then ran quickly to the door and pushed open the wooden fence.
The wooden door creaked open, and Liu Niancheng saw that the person standing outside was Feng Mu.
Feng Mu was wearing a pure white tracksuit, which made him look even more radiant under the sunlight. He was also carrying several large bags filled with food in his hands.
When Liu Niancheng saw him, he hurriedly reached out to hold the door and glared at him fiercely like a little monster, "What are you doing here"
Feng Mu bent down and patted his head lightly, "Stinky boy, I know you dislike me, but don't be disrespectful."
Liu Niancheng touched his throbbing head, his small face puffed up in anger, glaring at him.
Damn it.
How could he possibly have such an awful father
Feng Mu didn't know how to comfort him. He helplessly curled his lips, staring at each other with wide eyes, neither of them willing to speak.
"Crack!"
Just then, a sound of breaking glass suddenly came.
Only seeing, Menglan was standing with a plate not far from them. When she saw Feng Mu's arrival, her eyes were filled with astonishment, and the plates all shattered on the ground.
"Mommy!" Liu Niancheng exclaimed, hurrying over and tightly hugging Menglan's leg.
But Meng Lan lightly tugged at his arm, pulling him behind her. She then strode forward with a menacing air, glaring angrily at Feng Mu, "Feng Zong, didn't we already have an agreement How can you barge into someone's home like this"
Feng Mu looked at her hostile face, and his heart suddenly ached.
Meng Lan saw his motionless appearance and panicked instantly. She was afraid her son would become suspicious, so she hurriedly reached out and shoved Feng Mu's shoulder hard.
"General Feng, you are not welcome here. Please leave as soon as possible," Menglan reminded coldly.
No matter how she pushed, Feng Mu was like a huge rock, immovable. He reached out and hugged Meng Lan's waist tightly, pulling her forcefully into his embrace.
"Ah!" Menglan exclaimed, raising her head and bumping straight into Feng Mu's bottomless pupils.
Meng Lan looked up, and when she saw Feng Mu's handsome face, she couldn't say a word.
Even though they were already close enough to have children together, Meilan's heart skipped a beat when she saw him.
She sighed inwardly, "It's really unfair! Why did heaven give this handsome man such a perfect face"
Feng Mu's expression showed a hint of helplessness, and he spoke up to remind.
“The child is still here, let's not argue, okay”
His voice held a coaxing tone, so that even Menglan, though filled with resentment, felt much of it dissipate at this moment.
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