What to do? Half an hour ago, Murong Feng called and said that he and Huizi's car were driving here and asked her to wait at the school gate, but he had not contacted Mu Qingyu yet.

Is this man so busy today? Why doesn’t he answer her phone number?

After anxiously walking around the school gate two times, An Yurou called the phone to the secretary's room. Cao Ziqing was about to go home from get off work when she heard the ringtone, she answered impatiently, "Hey, G Nuo Company Secretary's room."

"Sister Qing, it's me."

"Little Secretary?" Cao Ziqing quickly turned her head and looked at the presidential office. There, Mu Qingyu was still sitting at the desk reviewing a stack of financial information. Li Yang and the Finance Minister stood in front of him, looking respectful.

"Sister Qing, is Mr. Mu here?"

"Here," Cao Ziqing curled her lips and brought out a hint of sarcasm, "I said to Xiao Secretary, you won't know Mr. Mu for a few days, right? You won't call him directly?"

"I...I don't know his number."

"Tsk, you pretend."

"Sister Qing, I have something to ask him for. Can you help me connect with an insider?"

"He is very busy, I don't want to offend him." Cao Ziqing hung up without hesitation after saying that.

An Yurou cried and looked at the phone screen with her head down with her helpless look. Finally, she decided to send Mu Qingyu a text message to inform her.

As soon as the text message was sent, Murong Feng and Su Huizi arrived. Murong Feng got out of the car directly. Su Huizi sat in the back seat and pressed the window glass, poked her head out, looking at An Yurou with a calm expression.

After meeting in the cinema last time, Su Huizi did not call An Yurou. Even if An Yurou called, she would not answer. Today she could come, An Yurou couldn't help but feel a little excited and smiled happily at her first.

Murong Feng walked to An Yurou and put her shoulders on her very casually. The two of them walked to the car. Only then did Su Huizi open the car door and move her body to the side.

An Yurou sat next to her, turned her head and called her affectionately: "Sister Huizi."

"Don't call me sister, you have never regarded me as your sister." Su Huizi didn't turn around.

An Yurou was outraged. She smiled and pulled Su Huizi's hand, "Sister, I was wrong. I'm sorry for not saying goodbye last time."

"Go and go! You are not a man." Su Huizi looked calm and shook her hand away.

An Yurou felt sad and her eyes slowly turned red. Murong Feng saw it in the rearview mirror, and then raised a high voice and said, "Huizi, don't do this. You don't know Yu'er's current family situation. If you don't even feel sorry for her, who will she cry to?"

A sentence immediately aroused An Yurou's pain. She lowered her head and the tears accumulated in her eyes immediately rolled down.

The tears seemed to burn Su Huizi's heart. She scrupulously turned her head and glared at An Yurou with resentment. Then she sighed and reached out to rub An Yurou into her arms, "Okay, why are you crying? What a little crybag, it has not changed at all." She twisted An Yurou's nose hard.

An Yurou burst into tears and smiled, hugged her waist tightly, and choked and said, "Sister Huizi, thank you for forgiveing ​​me."

"Oh, only Crazy Brother has always felt sorry for you... I can't do anything about it. Now I'm the only one of you brothers and sisters, I love one, I don't have any meaning to live without you."

Su Huizi's words were filled with a hint of sadness. An Yurou stood up, looked at her beautiful face in a scrupulous way, and asked in confusion: "Sister Huizi, are you not happy either?"

Su Huizi shrugged calmly again, "No, I'm not unhappy. Anyway, I have some food and some live, just have you."

Murong Feng laughed when he heard this, "Yes, some of us orphans eat and some live. Thinking about many poor people, we are still not as good as the best, but we have more than enough."

The laughter drove away the sadness, and the atmosphere in the car gradually became active. After An Yurou merged into the joy of reunion with Fa Xiao, she did not pay attention to listening to the ringtone of the mobile phone text message.

After receiving An Yurou's call, Zhao Liang did not go to college to pick her up, and Du Ziteng didn't understand the real situation. When Mu Qingyu called, he realized that An Yurou had gone out for supper with others without the consent of the eldest son.

"Master, I have diarrhea today, so I can't go and help you." Du Ziteng said embarrassedly, "Why don't you let Zhao Liang find her?"

The room was silent for a while, and then said coldly: "Forget it, let her."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingyu's face was gloomy. He slid the screen of his phone and then read the text message-

Master, I had dinner with two friends from my orphanage, and after dinner, I went back to the hotel.

Two friends with orphanage?

After seeing it before, he replied without thinking about it - come back to me!

But after half an hour of sending the text message, the little fox ignored him. He was becoming more and more agile and dared to ignore his orders.

But now she doesn't know where she is. He, a big president, can't just find a lover in a hotel or restaurant? How about you?

Forget it! She ignored the text message, what phone number he called her?

Mu Qingyu put away his cell phone, picked up his briefcase and walked out of the office. He came to the assistant room. Seeing that Li Yang was not leaving, he raised his hand at him, "Li Yang, have supper with me."

Yipin Fresh Fish Restaurant.

Yao Meier looked at the big bowl of pickled fish that had just been brought up and frowned anxiously. More than an hour had passed. An Yanan still didn't come. She had no choice but to call him again, but the room still didn't answer.

Yao Meier picked up the chopsticks irritably and started eating alone.

"Mr. Mu, there is a free space here." Suddenly, a strange man's voice sounded from behind. Yao Meier heard the word "Mr. Mu", and her heart tightened and turned her head nervously...

I saw Mu Qingyu wearing a black suit and sitting calmly at a table behind her with a calm face. There was only a decorative partition between the two tables, and the wall was half a meter high. If Mu Qingyu turned around, he could see her at a glance.

Yao Meier turned her head quickly, her heart pounding. Just as she was thinking about whether to leave quickly, a tall and handsome man walked across from her, then glanced at her and sat down generously.

The person who came was An Yanan. His face was indifferent and his tone was cold, "Tell me if you have something to do!"

Yao Meier's heart was beating unsteadily. Looking at An Yanan, her face turned blue and white. At this moment, she thought behind her was Mu Qingyu, whom she was thinking about, and her ex-boyfriend was abandoned in front of her. She felt like she was feeling uncomfortable and uneasy.

"You eat first." Yao Meier didn't want to talk much, so she tried to keep her voice as low as possible.

"Didn't you say there is something important?" An Yanan smiled coldly, "What? I'm here, you're speechless again? You're so distraught. Do you think I was two years ago?"
Chapter completed!