The rural daughter-in-law of the bank president

Chapter 272 Poison

"I was thinking of going over to take a look!" Wei Wuya picked up Lele's luggage and took Moyuan's hand.

"Wait until I come back from my business trip next week!" Lele lowered his eyes.

"How many days?" Wei Wuya frowned.

"2+3, leaving tonight. I'll fly to another city on Wednesday. After classes finish on Saturday, I'll fly directly to Xijing to pick up my medicine. I'll fly back on Sunday morning."

"Fly back and then take a car to deliver the medicine?" Wei Wuya's expression became serious when he heard that.

"Who just said to take care of yourself?"

Lele smiled and said, "If you're tired, I won't go back to see you off. I'll take you with me on the train."

"Okay!" Wei Wuya sighed and walked out.

After returning home, Lele went to the sixth floor and Moyuan went to play with building blocks.

Lele went to find Wei Qifeng.

Wei Qifeng is making tea.

Next to the tea table is a whole wall of natural wood collection cabinets.

Lele looked at Wei Qifeng's cabinet full of purple clay teapots and said, "Dad, I have to give you something you cherish!"

Wei Wuya chuckled, "Why are you interested in this?"

"If you owe someone a favor, you have to pay it back!"

"Haha, yes, try to solve it with money if it can be solved with money."

"Dad, look at this pot?"

Lele showed Wei Qifeng the photo of Dr. Meng.

"You really want to gouge out my dearest heart!" Wei Qifeng was a little confused and sad.

Gritting his teeth, he called out to Wei Wuya:

"Wuya, help me get the pot!"

Wei Wuya followed Wei Qifeng's instructions and took out a pot from the second grid.

Although the styles look different, the spirit and lines are very similar, just like the temperament of a person.

"This should be made by the same master!" Wei Qifeng stroked the pot, took a cloth and began to wipe it.

While wiping it, he talked about the experience of getting the pot.

"This is a big favor!" Wei Qifeng looked at Lele.

"Hmm!" Lele lowered his head and drank tea.

Even without looking up, she could feel the murderous look in Wei Wuya's eyes!

"If I had known this favor earlier, I would have owed it to you!" He drank his tea angrily and said no more.

After wiping it, Wei Qifeng took a box from the cabinet below, put the purple clay teapot in it, and carefully tied the lid.

Hand it to Lele, "Take it!"

"Thanks dad!"

After taking the pot and drinking tea for a while, Lele wanted to go upstairs to have a rest.

He served people for three days and stayed awake at night, not daring to fall asleep.

Wei Wuya followed him up.

"Are you sending Luo Qingyang?" The voice was cold.

"Well, he was able to invite Dr. Meng after he gave me the photo!" Lele did not hide it.

"Damn, it really is..."

My back teeth are about to be broken, I can’t find the right words to describe it.

After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Just send it to him, don't go to see him!"

"Well! How about you go get the medicine on Saturday and deliver it?" Lele rolled his eyes at Wei Wuya!

"Good idea! I'll give him a beating while I'm at it!"

"Be careful!"

Lele opened the door and Wei Wuya followed closely behind.

After entering the house, Lele took off his shoes and walked barefoot on the floor.

Put the purple clay teapot in the cabinet first.

Wei Wuya was still following behind, Lele turned around and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything!"

"If you have nothing to do one day, you can develop a hobby!"

"Yes, I run, listen to music, and watch movies every day!"

"Don't focus on me all day, it's so tiring!"

"I'm not tired. I can spend the rest of the time with my son and my wife!"

"If you're not tired, then I am!"

"This has nothing to do with having a hobby or not. It has everything to do with loving you!"

Lele stopped and looked up at Wei Wuya, her eyes bright and clear.

“I don’t like age differences, I don’t like younger people, and I don’t like older people.

I just love you, no generation gap, tacit understanding and harmony!"

Wei Wuya put his arm around Lele's shoulders, his dark eyes full of affection. "Are you confessing your love to me?"

"Haha, so silly, you're not even eighteen yet and you still need sweet talk every day!"

"Even eighty people need to be coaxed."

Before the words were finished, the lips fell.

One hand holds the back, and the other hand holds the head from behind the neck.

Dense electric currents surged into my chest and hit my brain.

Breathing heavily, noses rubbing against each other.

Lele's eyelashes trembled, her body became a little soft from being squeezed, and she lost all her mind.

This man, whenever he wants...

No scruples...

Grabbing Lele's thigh, the woman took advantage of the situation and leaped lightly, wrapping her arms around the man's waist.

Holding it with one hand, he locked the door with the other.

The two lips were still biting each other, and every cell in the body was clamoring...

The living room has a lot of room to play. Men are like wild animals, doing whatever they want...

Until Lele was exhausted and didn't want to move a finger.

Wei Wuya picked up the person and went upstairs.

Rinse it carefully, wipe it clean, put it on the bed, and put on pajamas.

Lele's head was resting on the edge of the bed, with her hair hanging out.

Wei Wuya blew carefully.

Lele half-closed his eyes and could hardly open them.

Lele often thought: Life is really great with Wei Wuya's casual and open-minded personality.

But Lele couldn't do it. He used to think it was because he didn't have money. Later he found out that even if he had money, he still couldn't do it.

I don't know when I fell asleep, I slept so soundly.

Until the doorbell rang.

Just as he was about to get up, Wei Wuya leaned over and kissed him, "You sleep, I'll go. It's probably a son."

Wei Wuya went downstairs without opening the door.

The living room is so messy.

I opened the window and tidied up what I could see. The doorbell rang impatiently.

The door was then opened, and Lin Xianglan brought Mo Yuan with her.

"How can you sleep so soundly in broad daylight?"

Wei Wuya scratched his head, "Yeah, I'm tired!"

Wei Wuya was blocking the door.

Lin Xianglan rolled her eyes at Wei Wuya and said, "Moyuan wants to find his mother!"

Wei Wuya pulled Mo Yuan's hand, and had no intention of letting Lin Xianglan in.

Lin Xianglan went down with a sour face.

Wei Wuya stuck out his tongue.

Mo Yuan looked at his father with a confused expression.

"Let's go find mom."

Before Moyuan went up, Lele came down first.

"Mo Yuan!"

"Mommy!"

Mo Yuan rushed over, "Haha, slow down, slow down."

Lele sat on the stairs, "What do you want to see Mommy for?"

"Sing!"

"Oh, what song did you learn?"

"Na, Na, Na, I'm so happy..."

Mo Yuan began to sing the English song he had just learned to Le Le.

"Wow!" Lele clapped for Moyuan and didn't interrupt him to see how much longer he could sing.

After singing the song, Mo Yuan ran off to play, still humming, "Na, Na, Na..."

Lele got up and started to clean up the house.

He also hummed, "Na, Na, Na..."

"No need to do that. Ask Auntie to come and clean it this afternoon."

Wei Wuya said as he sat in front of the coffee table.

"I'll just tidy it up."

"What time is your flight in the afternoon?"

"A little after three o'clock."

"Leaving so early!"

"Well, I need to go prepare for get out of class a little bit."

“Travel season is here again!”

"Yeah, the second half of the year was incredibly busy!"

"What about your pot?" Wei Wuya was still thinking about this.

"I'll send it to him!" Lele smiled sweetly.

Wei Wuya breathed a sigh of relief.

"How much is Dr. Meng's consultation fee?"