Yang stood beside him, listening to something vague, but he could roughly guess what it was. 。Ge Hanchuan raised his wrist to look at his watch, "Finished" Yang, the vice president, nodded. 。"If tha...It was late at night, Meng Ran had finally coaxed Yua to sleep.

Menglan walked down from the living room, stretching and loosening her muscles.

She originally wanted to go back to rest, but just as she turned her head, she saw Feng Mu standing not far away, silently watching her.

Menglan was startled, a flicker of surprise in her eyes, “How did you get here”

"How is Wanye doing" Feng Mu asked her in a low voice.

Meng Lan sighed softly, "What else can we do It's just like that. Sometimes she's awake, sometimes she isn't. Oh, right, she also said she wants to go to Ye Zehan and try to persuade him with their past stories. Do you think that's a good idea"

"Reform" Feng Mu's eyebrows furrowed, a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Have you tried to persuade her"

"Of course, I said everything I needed to say," Menglan sighed softly. "But there's nothing I can do, her personality is too stubborn."

"Then let her go, anyway we can't stop her." Feng Mu nodded and agreed, "Maybe doing this could also give her a little more hope."

"Hmm."

That's all we can do.

At this point, the atmosphere in the living room once again grew heavy with tension.

Menglan looked at him, her eyes filled with a trace of bitterness. After thinking for a moment, she continued to ask, "You seem very busy lately, is it because you found a new girlfriend"

At this moment, Feng Mu's mind was filled with thoughts of Xiang Wan. He hadn't heard Meng Lan's words clearly and simply hummed in response.

Seeing that he agreed, Meng Lan's face turned extremely ugly!

While Feng Mu didn't notice her emotions at all, he spoke up and reminded her, "I'm going back first. You should get some rest too."

As he spoke, he picked up the suit jacket from the sofa and turned to leave.

He must tell Ye Zehan about this as soon as possible so that they can come up with a countermeasure.

Looking at Feng Mu's departing figure, Meng Lan's palms clenched into fists, a trace of pain flashing in her eyes. Now, he wouldn't even share this much with her

Has Feng Mu really changed his heart

Then she should also have her own life.

……

The next day, Ye Zehan had just woken up.

He pushed open the door and saw that Yue was squatting at the entrance, her hands clasped around her knees, like a stray puppy abandoned by its owner.

When Ye Zehan saw Xiang Wan, he was genuinely taken aback.

Although he felt sorry for her, he still had to go through with the performance. He coldly reminded her, "How is it you again What are you doing squatting at my doorstep"

"Zehan, I..."

When Xiang Wan saw him, a flash of excitement crossed her eyes.

Then, she put her hand on her knee and tried to stand up. Before she could steady herself, she stumbled and fell completely.

Fortunately, at this time, Ye Zehan timely held her hand, his eyes filled with concern, "How are you"

"I'm fine." Xiang Wan shook her head. "Are you worried about me"

She subconsciously raised her head, but unexpectedly bumped into Ye Zehan's caring gaze.

"No." Ye Zehan lowered his handsome eyes, avoiding her gaze. "You're mistaken, I don't know you at all."

"No, I just…"kneel yourself, or shall I make you kneel” 。"Grandpa, I..." Xiangwan had just opened her mouth when the cane landed on her. 。She didn't expect Old Master He to suddenly make a move, and with such stre...