Zhuang Zhonghong went downstairs following the sound, and saw Shen Wangjin sitting on the sofa, then walked up and sat down in front of him.

After slowly exhaling, Zhuang Zhonghong said again: "I have already talked to her on Yibo. Maybe for a moment, she couldn't get over this hurdle psychologically, after all... but she must have listened to what I said. Don't worry, she will understand."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wangjin just nodded.

Zhuang Zhonghong said again: "So, I hope you can give her more time. My daughter has been a good girl since she was a child. Many times, she may not even understand how to get along with men, not to mention that now, you two have experienced this change in identity. So, if she has anything to make you unhappy, it depends on my father, so tolerate her more."

"Don't worry." Shin Wangjin said slowly, "I know what to do to her."

After saying that, he stood up, obviously not planning to talk to Zhuang Zhonghong. "I really disturbed you to come here early in the morning, so I won't waste your time. Shen Ruiwen, send Mr. Zhuang out."

Zhuang Zhonghong obviously didn't expect that he would leave so soon. After a moment of stunned silence, he said again: "Okay, I will entrust you to Yibo. We will discuss in detail when you have time to go home for dinner."

Shen Wangjin responded lightly, then turned around and walked onto the stairs.

Zhuang Zhonghong looked at his figure upstairs, and after a while, he finally turned around and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he couldn't help but look back at Shen Ruiwen and said, "Xiao Shen, can you tell me a secret? Your boss...does he really like my Yibo?"

When Shen Ruiwen heard this, he couldn't help but smile, thinking to himself whether this question was too late, but he was still humble and respectful on his face, and just said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Shen will definitely be nice to Miss Zhuang."

After hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong couldn't help but look back at the villa, paused for a moment, and finally turned around and left.

Shen Wangjin went upstairs and pushed open the door of his bedroom, and saw Zhuang Yibo standing by the window.

She leaned there, with no expression on her face, just staring downstairs in a daze.

Downstairs, Zhuang Zhonghong had just gotten into the car, and the car started straight away, gradually moving away until it disappeared completely...

Then she slowly turned her head and looked at the man in front of her.

Her eyes still had panic, but it had faded a lot.

Not only was she panic, but all her emotions seemed to fade a lot, leaving only her eyes that could not be covered in redness, which was vaguely conveying something.

Shin Wangjin stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the corner of her eyes.

Her body was stiff, but she forced herself to do nothing.

"Maybe, I should have done this early in the morning." Shin Wangjin said, "What do you think?"

Zhuang Yibo looked at him quietly. After a long time, she slowly spoke: "Congratulations?"

Shin Wangjin laughed slowly, nodded, and said, "You really deserve this congratulations. It also shows that there is nothing impossible in this world, right?"

...

On Thursday afternoon, it was the day when Zhuang Yibo and Mu Qian agreed to go to class for Yueyue.

When it was time, Zhuang Yibo arrived at Huo's house on time. Mu Qian was taking Yueyue to play on the balcony. When he saw the car sending Zhuang Yibo, he couldn't help but squint slightly.

Soon she took Yueyue downstairs and happened to see Zhuang Yibo enter the door.

Yueyue quickly met Zhuang Yibo, Mu Qian followed him forward, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the door, then said, "Did Miss Zhuang come by himself?"

Hearing this question, Zhuang Yibo's face changed, and then nodded and responded: "Yes."

Mu Qian didn't say much, just said, "Then start, just call me whatever you need."

Zhuang Yibo then led Yueyue to the next to the piano, while Mu Qian sat on the sofa next to him and read the gallery documents, occasionally paying attention to the movements over there. All he heard was Zhuang Yibo's gentle and patient attitude, teaching Yueyue piano knowledge as usual.

But what Mu Qian couldn't understand was that the car outside was parked there and she could see it from the surveillance camera. It was definitely not because she remembered it or admitted it.

What does Zhuang Yibo's normal state mean?

While thinking about this question, Mu Qian was busy with what he had at hand, and class time passed unknowingly.

Hearing the sound of the piano pause, Mu Qian stood up and walked towards the piano, and smiled and said, "Time flies so fast. I feel like Miss Zhuang has just arrived and is about to leave."

Zhuang Yibo touched Yueyue's head and whispered: "I also think time passes too quickly. Yueyue is so cute. Just stay with her for a while."

"Then what's wrong," Mu Qian said, "Stay here for supper."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo shook his head and said, "No, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you."

Mu Qian didn't force it, but just said, "Then I'll send Miss Zhuang out."

The two of them went out together and walked to the parking lot. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Zhuang Yibo, and also greeted Mu Qian: "Mrs. Huo, thank you for the tea and snacks you asked someone to send."

Mu Qian nodded slightly and replied, then said, "You're welcome, thank you for your hard work."

"No, no, no, no," the driver said hurriedly.

Zhuang Yibo, who was about to get on the car, suddenly stopped moving and looked up at Mu Qian, with a slightly stiff face.

Then, she closed the car door again and slowly walked to Mu Qian, "Mrs. Huo."

"Um?"

"Can you please help me?" said Zhuang Yibo.

"you say."

"Please... don't tell Qianxing about me."

Hearing this, Mu Qian's gaze fell on the car next to him, then on the driver waiting aside, and finally slowly returned to Zhuang Yibo's face.

"This was originally a private matter of Miss Zhuang, and I had no position to say anything." Mu Qian Qian said, "But if Qianxing asked, I think I might-"

"Mrs. Huo..." Her voice suddenly became a little low, "Please don't tell her. I don't want to affect her because of my affairs. I really don't want to...Please..."

Hearing this, Mu Qian looked at her quietly for a moment, suddenly reached out to hold her, and then said, "Okay."

"Thank you." Zhuang Yibo whispered, but did not stop for a long time, and turned around and got into the car.

Mu Qian stood there, watching the car leave, and finally could only sigh softly.
Chapter completed!