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Chapter 161 Is she doing well?

This kiss came suddenly and went away quickly, gently and softly, but not allowing anyone to ignore or escape. Liang Mufeng stiffened for a moment, and paused while holding the woman's slender ankle.

Xia Xuan's usually cheerful temperament also showed the shyness of a little woman at this time. It is rare to see her blush, but look at this man again, what kind of expression is this!

It seems that her touch is so disgusting. She is the top graduate of the law department. The blond and blue-eyed people outside who pursue her can queue up from Manhattan to Queens!

It's just a side kiss, is it necessary to make an expression like swallowing a fly?

Xia Qianjin's pride was suddenly challenged, her face turned ugly, and she pulled her feet back, "I don't want you to see it!"

Liang Mufeng also came back to her senses, and finally looked at her seriously, but her face was expressionless, "Don't be willful, do you think you won't be able to walk tomorrow?"

"It's not that serious. I bumped into it accidentally. I'm not that delicate!" As if to prove that he was capable, he stood up and took two steps to show him.

However, she fell down after taking just one step. Liang Mufeng quickly supported her and frowned, "When will you change your irritable personality? How will you be a qualified prosecutor in the future?"

Once someone questions her ability, she is as untouchable as a hedgehog and puts her whole body on guard, "What does my character have to do with me being a prosecutor? Don't spit on people with your blood."

"Why doesn't it matter? The image of a prosecutor is a symbol of justice and responsibility in people's minds, but apart from you having an excellent certificate and a charming personality, I can't see anything else."

"You - Liang Mufeng, you are so cruel! You always scold me every time you see me, right? Leave, I don't want to care about you." Xia Xuan broke away from him and limped back to the sofa angrily.

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Liang Mufeng shrugged, "Okay, you go to bed early and talk about anything tomorrow. Also, avoid getting into trouble in the future. It's not good to be sued before you become a prosecutor. Fortunately, this is not the country, otherwise you

I will inevitably become the focus of social media, so I’m leaving.”

As soon as the man left, the apartment returned to its previous quietness. Xia Xuan's pretty face lost its previous vigor and suddenly became lonely, saying to herself, "Liang Mufeng, do you really not understand my heart?"

Pretending to be stupid, it’s been three years. I’ve been with you for three years, and even a fool can tell that I like you, tsk! This is the first time in my life that I’ve chased after a man, at least you can give me some face, okay?”

As if to vent her hatred, she kicked the coffee table with one kick, forgetting that her right foot was still injured. It was she who was suffering now. She hugged her foot and complained repeatedly, "Even you, a broken table, are against me, oh!"

***International time, nine o'clock in the morning in New York, on the top floor of the Wall Street Stock Exchange.

At this moment, it is ten o'clock in the evening in Hong Kong. Memorial is in Tangtang's room, one big and one small, lying on the children's bed. The big one is telling stories, and the little one is clinging to the big one, listening to it with interest.

"Mommy, Uncle Huo seems to have told your story before." The child complained with some dissatisfaction.

Memorial was stunned, "Oh? Really..."

At this moment, the mobile phone next to her vibrated. The caller was the person they were discussing at the moment. He really answered the question, said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here.

"You should be busy at this time?" Jiu Jiu answered the phone briskly.

The kid next to her tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Is that Uncle Huo?"

Memorial made a silent gesture, indicating to his son to wait.

Huo Tianhan stood at the corner of the building and looked down. The height was just right, and he had a panoramic view of the bustling New York City. He was in a surprisingly happy mood, "Well, the other party hasn't come over yet. I just want to give you a call when I have free time.

See if you are asleep?"

"Not yet, I'm telling a story, but the kid said you told it to him." Memorial said naturally while turning the pages of the story.

"Then the storybook you got may be the one I've told before. Why don't you change it to another one? It's in the second drawer next to your hand. There should be a new one that I haven't told yet." The man spoke.

His tone was so natural that even he didn't realize that the habit over the years had become so profound.

Jiannian didn't think much about it, put the phone to his ear, and really went to pull the drawer, "It seems, wait a moment, Tangtang wants to talk to you." After saying that, he gave the phone to the child and went to get it again.

A storybook.

"Uncle Huo, is America fun? Can I go and play too?" The little guy was very excited. He hadn't seen him for just a day and it seemed like he was already missing him.

"Yeah, but it's not that bad without Tangtang and Mommy here. You should be good and listen to Mommy at home. I'll be back soon after I finish my work here and take you to Disneyland."

I chatted with the little guy for a few more words, and then said, "Give mommy the phone."

Memorial took it and smiled, "What did you promise him again? Look at how excited he is."

"It's nothing. He's a little kid and needs to be coaxed. You should go to bed early and not too late."

"Okay, I know, you are busy with your business, don't worry about this, Lawyer Huo."

Huo Tianhan showed a gentle smile. Although he was a little reluctant, he still hung up the phone. When he turned around, he met a familiar face. Both of them seemed to be shocked for a moment, but then Huo Tianhan regained his composure and walked around him to ask.

Go away.

"What a coincidence that I can meet you here, Lawyer Huo."

Huo Tianhan finally stopped but did not turn around, wanting to hear what he would say next.

The two men stood back to back, only seeing each other's blurry images on the extremely transparent polished glass.

After waiting for a while, he heard the other party say again, "I have been standing here for a while. I just heard you talking on the phone. I didn't come forward to disturb you. From your tone, it seemed that you were married. The person on the phone just now was your wife."

What?"

Huo Tianhan opened his mouth, slightly sarcastic, and said lightly, "This seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Liang."

Liang Mufeng finally turned around and walked over, standing in front of him, her sharp eyes scanning his calm face, "It doesn't matter, I just got to know each other once. I'm curious, is it necessary to be so serious?"

Huo Tianhan looked at him steadily for a few seconds, but suddenly said something that broke Liang Mufeng's calm smile.

"The person on the phone just now was... Memorial."

Finally, the man who was always calm and showed no emotion stopped laughing.

Huo Tianhan seemed to be very satisfied with the expression he saw, so he didn't want to waste a minute with him, so he walked around him and left.

"Is she doing well?"

He wanted to know if she had really lived a good life without him in the past five years?

Liang Mufeng tried hard to tell herself that she was just asking...that's all.


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