Knowing that one day will happen?

All the joys and sorrows will leave me?

I still try my best to collect?

Collect those beautiful entangled ones?

Memories worth living for her

...

Ji Hanlin got into the car and told the driver to drive. The driver did not dare to neglect and immediately drove the car.

Zhang Bilan ran out of the villa and immediately drove a car and followed quietly.

Along the way, Ji Hanlin watched the time anxiously and kept urging the driver to hurry up.

The driver was nervous and sweaty, and he nodded while stepping on the accelerator to the bottom.

Both of them were in a state of tension, and no one saw a car following behind them.

As soon as the car stopped at the door of the villa, Ji Hanlin pushed open the door and got out.

Zhang Bilan, who was following behind, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and looked at Ji Hanlin tightly, why did he go to Zhuang Weiren's villa?

Aunt Liu was cleaning the living room. When she heard the doorbell, she put down the rag in her hand and opened the door.

When he opened the door and saw the person coming, he was stunned and immediately asked with a smile, "Mr. Ji, why are you here so late?"

"Men... is Mr. Zhuang here?" Ji Hanlin looked inside.

"It's right, but Miss Guo is sick, and Mr. Zhuang is taking care of her."

Before Aunt Liu could finish her words, Ji Hanlin walked in.

Aunt Liu had to change his slippers, but when she saw the shoes on his feet, she was stunned. Mr. Ji was actually here wearing slippers?!

Ji Hanlin also realized that he had forgotten to change his shoes because he was anxious, and he was a little embarrassed, "It's comfortable to wear slippers."

Aunt Liu, “…” No matter how comfortable it is, you can’t come out to see people in slippers.

Aunt Liu invited Ji Hanlin to the sand and poured him a cup of tea, "Mr. Ji, you sit first, I'll go upstairs to call Mr. Zhuang."

"Okay." Ji Hanlin sat on the sand with some difficulty. He wanted to go upstairs with Aunt Liu to see how Guo Xiaoman was doing.

Ever since he learned that Guo Xiaoman was his daughter, he has been asking Zhang Yan to pay attention to her.

I just walked into the bathroom and received a call from Zhang Yan and ran over.

Just today, Guo Xiaoman almost drowned.

Just think about it and be scared.

Upstairs bedroom.

Zhuang Weiren pondered for a long time and said to Aunt Liu, "You ask Mr. Ji to wait a moment, I'll come down immediately."

"OK."

After Aunt Liu left, Zhuang Weiren looked at Guo Xiaoman who was still sleeping, touched her face, sighed lightly, tucked her quilt, got up and went downstairs.

When Ji Hanlin saw Zhuang Weiren coming down, he hurriedly looked behind him. When he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, he frowned worriedly.

"It's so late, is Mr. Ji coming to me for something?" Zhuang Weiren sat on the sand, her left leg was elegantly superimposed on her right leg, and asked leisurely.

Ignore the concerns in Ji Hanlin's eyes.

It was only then that I remembered that I was a little too late to care about his daughter.

Ji Hanlin forced a smile, "Mr. Zhuang, I actually came... to see Miss Guo. I heard that she is sick."

After thinking about it, Ji Hanlin told the truth. If Zhuang Weiren's permission is obtained, will he be able to visit Manman often in the future?

"Oh?" Zhuang Weiren looked at him in confusion, "I didn't expect that President Ji was so concerned about Miss Guo? Come and visit her in person."

Ji Hanlin thought Zhuang Weiren had misunderstood and waved his hand, "It's not what Mr. Zhuang, you think. I just saw that child pitiful, so..."

"She is very good, so I won't bother Mr. Ji." Zhuang Weiren said sarcastically.

Ji Hanlin was stunned and looked at Zhuang Weiren with complicated eyes. Did he know something?

At this moment, a noisy sound came from the door.

"I am Mrs. Ji, please let me in."

Zhang Bilan pushed Aunt Liu away and walked in.

When he met Zhuang Weiren's gaze, he said guiltily, "Mr. Zhuang, I saw Lao Ji not coming back so late, so I don't feel at ease to come over and take a look."

"It's okay." Zhuang Weiren looked at Zhang Bilan coldly and uttered two words gently.

The man's eyes were a little light, a little cold, and even a little hostile, which made Zhang Bilan dare not look at him and hurriedly looked away.

When there were only Ji Hanlin and Zhuang Weiren in the living room, I felt relieved.

She had been waiting in the car outside the door for a long time, but she was really worried.

Guo Xiaolong is so similar to Guo Xinyi, how could Ji Hanlin be indifferent?

She thought Ji Hanlin was here to find Guo Xiaoman, so she couldn't help but rush in.

This makes me feel a little scared and dare not look at Ji Hanlin.

Ji Hanlin didn't expect Zhang Bilan to follow her, and her face was a little embarrassed, but she didn't act in public.

Knowing that he would not meet Guo Xiaoman tonight, he said goodbye to Zhuang Weiren and stood up and left. Zhang Bilan hurriedly followed him.

Walking out of the villa, Ji Hanlin stopped and asked unhappily, "Why are you here?"

"I...I saw you coming out so late, so...so..." Zhang Bilan couldn't continue to say anything, and did not dare to look at Ji Hanlin's embarrassing face.

"Hmph, what do you think I'm going to do?" Ji Hanlin glared at Zhang Bilan, who lowered his head, and snorted coldly towards the car.

Zhang Bilan, who had been lowering her head, heard the footsteps far away, and dared to raise her head, turned around and looked at the villa behind her viciously, and walked towards her car.

Ji Hanlin was angry, and she didn't have the courage to take his car back.

After returning home, Ji Hanlin went straight into the study.

I never came out that night.

Zhang Bilan didn't sleep all night, and the blue color under her eyes was very obvious.

During breakfast, Ji Hanlin didn't eat it either, obviously still being angry with Zhang Bilan.

This made Zhang Bilan even more angry.

If you have no ghost in your heart, why would Ji Hanlin treat her like this?

Isn't it just to follow him? It's not a big deal.

When I thought of Guo Xiaoman, I gritted my teeth.

This woman is really lucky and has not succeeded several times.

She didn't believe it anymore, she was so lucky every time.

During this period, Ji Xiaoqian sent soup to Zhuang Group every day. Although she could not meet Zhuang Weiren's people, the soup still stayed.

Staying here means Zhuang Weiren has drunk.

As long as Zhuang Weiren is willing to drink the soup she cooks, she doesn't believe that he will remain indifferent.

One day I will see her goodness.

As long as she persists, she will be like her mother back then.

...

Guo Xiaoman slept a little deeper this time, and had many dreams, even dreaming with Zhuang Weiren.

When I woke up, I saw the man sitting on the other side of the bed with a computer on his legs and working.

Seeing her wake up, Zhuang Weiren took her hand away from the computer, "Are you awake? Do you want to drink water?"

Only then did Guo Xiaoman feel that his throat was very dry, as if it was about to smoke, and nodded.

Zhuang Weiren lifted the quilt and stood up to pour water downstairs.

Looking at his back, my mind was filled with the scenes of two people turning on the bed in a dream, and my face was a little hot.

The dream is so real, it seems to have only been born.

After a while, the man came in with a glass of water. Seeing Guo Xiaoman's red face, he hurriedly reached to her forehead. When his forehead was warm and warm, he felt relieved and asked in confusion, "Why are your face so red? It's not burning."

Guo Xiaoman's face turned redder. Can she say she was thinking about things that were not suitable for children?

"It's okay, I'm just a little hot." Guo Xiaoman picked up the cup, drank all the water in the cup in one breath, licked his lips, and felt that he still couldn't quench his thirst.

Looking at her childish behavior, Zhuang Weiren smiled, "What else do you want?"

Guo Xiaoman nodded embarrassedly with a blushing face.

After drinking three cups of water in a row, Guo Xiaoman felt a little better, but he always felt sore all over and had no strength at all. Maybe it was because of the cold.
To be continued...