"..." After hearing what Zheng Peipei said, Mu Wanqing was undoubtedly shocked. She looked at Zheng Peipei with dull eyes, unable to recover for a long time. No wonder she followed Wei Zhehan to the hotel where he was staying for the first time. After lunch,
, she saw him taking medicine secretly behind her back, and she wondered if he was sick. It turned out that the truth was like this...
Zheng Peipei said that three years ago, when the Wei family found out about her appearance on TV, everyone in the Wei family worked together to help hide Wei Zhehan.
Don't let him watch TV or read newspapers, otherwise he will surf the Internet.
Finally, her news slowly faded out of sight. They thought that in this life, Wei Zhehan, even if he could not forget her, could not get married and have children, could still live like a normal person.
Unexpectedly, God always seems to like to play tricks on their family.
Zheng Peipei: "Wanqing, for the sake of your aunt and the Wei family being nice to you since you were a child, please don't ruin our Zhehan family again, okay?! Auntie, please."
That day, when Mu Wanqing walked out of the coffee shop, she was completely covered in blackheads.
There was a storm in the evening. The heavy rain stopped and the night became cold.
Mu Wanqing stood at the door of the coffee shop and couldn't help tightening her thin shirt.
She walked to the roadside to hail a taxi, but before she even took a step forward, she saw Yang Mufan's car parked on the roadside.
Yang Mufan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, seemed to have seen her discovering him and got out of it.
"Mom, mom." Mu Wanqing was sitting in the back car. Yang Muan didn't know what was going on today, and kept curling up in her arms and acting like a baby.
"What's wrong?" Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes and asked softly.
Yang Muan shook his head: "Nothing, I just want to call mom a few more times."
"..." Mu Wanqing lowered her head and couldn't help but kiss his pretty face.
At the same time, she couldn't help but think: What if when she grows up, she meets a girl that she must marry in this life, but that girl already has a crush on her, what will happen to her An An?!
If she becomes like Wei Zhehan, she will feel as much pain as a knife just thinking about it.
However, Yang Mufan, who had been driving silently, noticed Mu Wanqing's abnormality.
Through the rearview mirror, he clearly noticed that Mu Wanqing had not had the slightest emotion since she got in the car.
He frowned and secretly guessed the reason and purpose of Zheng Peipei looking for her.
But after speculating for a long time, I still couldn't think of a reason that could withstand all the scrutiny.
So he hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't restrain his inner curiosity, and asked in a hoarse, magnetic voice: "Zheng Peipei is looking for you tonight, what can I do for you?!"
"..." Mu Wanqing hugged Yang Mu'an tightly. When she heard Yang Mufan's question, she shook her head instinctively, "It's nothing."
Hearing this, Yang Mufan's eyes were reflected in the rearview mirror. His pupils, which were originally dark due to the darkness of night, suddenly showed a cold light, showing his fierceness, cold and dangerous...
The destination is: The Emperor's Imperial Chef.
In one of the few leading restaurants in City A, a cup of boiled water alone costs 188 yuan. Mu Wanqing heard Yang Mufan say: Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian are leaving City A these days, so I treat them to a drink.