Sitting in the cafe, Zuo Qingsheng felt inexplicably nervous for some reason.

"Hello, coffee for both of you."

Looking at the coffee outside in front of him, Zuo Qingsheng tried hard to calm down. When he raised his eyes, Murong Hao was looking directly at him and stretching out his hand to stir the coffee in front of him.

"Qingsheng, are you looking for me this time for Xin'er?"

Murong Hao spoke first, Zuo Qingsheng nodded firmly, "Brother Murong, I want you to tell me whether Murong Xin is pregnant, you know, if this matter is fake, you know He Tingchen's temper..."

Zuo Qingsheng said, wanting to speak but stopping, her beautiful eyes were full of worry. She didn't want to see Murong Hao lose everything because of Murong Xin, and she didn't want to see Murong Group change its owner.

Murong Hao hesitated for a second, and the scene of Murong Xin begging for himself flashed through his mind. He couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear to destroy the fantasies in her heart.

Seeing Murong Hao silent, Zuo Qingsheng could understand the pain in his heart. After all, she knew that since Chairman Murong passed away, Murong Hao felt that he owed Murong Xin.

Thinking of this, the hand that stirred coffee stopped. She knew clearly how much the Murong family would have to pay if He Tingchen knew about this.

"Brother Murong, I know you feel sorry for Murong Xin, but you know this, it's not a joke. I really arranged that if He Tingchen knows, then you will be implicated."

Murong Hao raised his eyes, and Zuo Qingsheng clearly saw the embarrassment and heartache. He didn't know, but all this was Murong Xin's dream, how could he bear to break it?

"Qingsheng, Xin'er is not pregnant, I have known this for a long time."

Murong Hao seemed to have used up all his body and said this, and Zuo Qingsheng's heart seemed to be thrown into a bomb, causing all her thoughts to collapse.

Looking at Murong Hao's pain, Zuo Qingsheng tried hard to relieve his emotions. She didn't blame him. She knew that he was helpless, but how should he solve this problem?

Zuo Qingsheng tried hard to clear his emotions, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, "Brother Murong, I know you don't think about this, but now it's like this. I think we can't let Murong Xin go wrong again."

"I have already said Xin'er, but it's useless. She is now determined to marry He Tingchen, and I really have no choice."

Murong Hao lowered his head in pain as he spoke. Now Zuo Qingsheng has learned that Murong Xin is not pregnant, which means that Murong Xin’s dream will be shattered.

Seeing Murong Hao's helpless look, Zuo Qingsheng couldn't help frowning, "Brother Murong, don't worry, maybe I can talk to her, she hates me, maybe I'll talk to her well, and this disaster will be cancelled."

Looking at Zuo Qingsheng's innocent look, Murong Hao raised a bitter smile on his lips. If things could be so simple, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

"President Murong, how could you be here?"

Suddenly, a sweet and puzzled voice penetrated into the ears of both of them. Murong Hao raised his eyes and Li Jia appeared in front of him. Murong Hao smiled and looked at Zuo Qingsheng.

"I'm here, why are you here?"

Murong Hao spoke lightly, subconsciously looking at Zuo Qingsheng beside him. Li Jia looked along his gaze, and a beautiful and charming face appeared in her gaze.

"Miss Zuo, what a coincidence!"

It seemed that Li Jia's polite words were spoken in front of him, but Zuo Qingsheng heard a strong smell of war and nodded with a smile. Zuo Qingsheng did not speak.

"Li Jia, why are you here?"

Hearing Murong Hao's words, Li Jia looked at the building not far away, "I'm working here." As Li Jia said, Murong Hao saw a few big words from the Wang Group.

"So you're working here. I know that this company, the newly opened one, is still good, if..."

Murong Hao said as his eyes became gentle, looking at Li Jia, "If... if you want, Murong Group welcomes you back at any time. Your strength should not be wronged in such a small company."

Looking at Murong Hao, a wry smile appeared on Li Jia's calm face. She was now open-minded. Even if Murong Group had a promising future and had a high salary, she could not accept such a painful life.

After looking at Zuo Qingsheng, Li Jia smiled and said, "I won't bother you anymore, I'll leave in advance."

As he said that, Li Jia clicked on him, turned around and left, looking at the back not far away, Zuo Qingsheng felt a little confused, and looked at Murong Hao in front of him.

"I don't know why I always feel that Li Jia seems to be very hostile to me."

The hand holding the coffee suddenly trembled, a hint of panic flashed across Murong Hao's handsome face, the atmosphere became quiet, and Zuo Qingsheng no longer thought about Li Jia.

Looking at him, a hint of heartache flashed across Zuo Qingsheng's delicate face. Now she looked at the man in front of her carefully. The once sunny and handsome boy had already become thinner several times at this time.

Suddenly, her heart was filled with guilt and self-blame. She probably wouldn't be able to pay back what she owed him in her life.

"Brother Murong, I want to talk to Murong Xin. Do you think it's OK?"

Looking at Zuo Qingsheng's serious and serious look, he stopped in his heart if he wanted to dissuade him and put down his cup, Murong Hao nodded helplessly.

"But, if you want to meet Xin'er, I'll still be with you, right? She won't be too excited."

Zuo Qingsheng hesitated for a few seconds, looked at him, and nodded firmly.

Li Jia, who left the cafe, stood not far away, and her eyes stopped on Murong Hao's stable and happy face. Why, that smile was not because of herself.

Li Jia, holding the coffee, was extremely angry. If Murong Xin hated that woman, she would probably hate her at this time.

Taking out the phone, Li Jia aimed at the two of them and left a few beautiful moments. Looking at the man on the phone, Li Jia held the phone's hand and used force hard.

Suddenly a bad premonition came to his heart. Li Jia hurriedly picked up his cell phone and dialed Murong Xin's phone. The phone was not connected for a long time, and Li Jia's forehead was already sweating.

Doudu…

"Hey, Li Jia..."

The phone was finally answered, and a hint of joy flashed across Li Jia's anxious face, "My lady, you finally answered the phone. I have something urgent to look for you now, where are you?"

Listening to the anxious voice on the other end of the phone, Murong Xin's comfortable face flashed with a golden light, "I'm at home and about to go to find Tingchen, what's wrong?"

Listening to Murong Xin's words, Li Jia's worry became even heavier. Her eyes glanced at the wrinkles and saw Zuo Qingsheng and Murong Hao walk out of the cafe.

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