"There is no need to eat. I have something to do tonight, so I will do it first." After that, he hung up the phone.

On the other side of the phone, Mu Fan Jing was sitting on the soft/soft black office chair, holding the phone's hand, trembling slightly due to the cold hanging sound in his ears.

Is this deliberately alienating her?

It doesn't matter. Since the phone could not be used to call him, she would go to Liangshi Group to find him in person.

Didn’t he say he had the obligation to help her solve her difficulties in life?

Then, she doesn't mind using this as an excuse to die/wrap him/her to the end.

"Little Liangzi, you, Mu Fan is bound to win." She snorted coldly, her ink-colored eyes flowing with a thick yin///make.

Suddenly, I regretted what I did at the beginning.

After recovering her memory, she thought of first solving the women around Liang Bo one by one, and then making a comeback.

However, she never expected that the circle she set up was just to help Qiao Weiwei solve her love and enemies in disguise.

Not only did she not hurt Qiao Weiwei, the most important person, but she also made her relationship with cold and thin in the midst of twists and turns.

Qiao Weiwei is such a natural lucky person. No matter what happens, she can always turn bad luck into good luck.

The last time, she thought that killing Sun Xiaoran would completely kill Qiao Weiwei, but she didn't expect that after Sun Xiaoran died, the poison on Qiao Weiwei's body would be relieved...

If she had known this was the case, Qiao Moli and Sun Xiaoran would not have moved at all!

They just died just like this, and it would be better to live, so that she could continue to use their jealousy to retaliate against hurting Qiao Weiwei.

Regret, hatred, jealousy, seeds/springs/emotions continue to spread in the heart.

A heart, being torn by these emotions, seemed to be about to stop beating.

His clenched fists hit the large desk that Guangkejian was hard.

Red eyes were tightly closed and he snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, Qiao Weiwei, one day, I will let you die in my hands, one day!"

The bones collided with the desktop, and the sensation of pain made her frown.

It took a long time before she came to her senses, pulled some files on the table closer to herself, and then turned on the computer and entered the file information into the computer one by one.

It was sorted out until five o'clock. After get off work, Mu Fan picked up the second-hand bag he had bought on the street stall on the wall, looked at it with disgust, carried it on his back, and walked out of the office.

When Mu Fan locked the door, Ou Xiangbei happened to walk out of the office.

He stood lazily leaning against the door, looking at Mu Fan's back and smiled, "Are you going home? I'll give you a ride?"

Hearing Ou Xiangbei's laziness, Mu Fan immediately turned around.

Looking at his smiling eyes, she smiled gently and said, "No need."

How could she not hear it? Ou Xiangbei was not sincere in sending her home, but just asked casually politely.

"Well, that's OK. Be careful on the road." Ou Xiangbei nodded, smiled, and strode away without even looking back.

Looking at Ou Xiangbei's departure, Mu Fan's heart was cold again.

It’s really a cold tea when people leave. In the past, Ou Xiangbei took good care of her...

After standing there for a long time, Mu Fan came to his senses. After putting the key in his pocket, she quickly walked into the elevator.

After leaving the hospital, she hurriedly took a taxi and went to Liangshi.

Standing at the door of Liangshi Group, Mu Fan quickly took out his cell phone from his bag and called Liang Bo's phone...

"Little Ryoko, are you off work?"

"not yet."

"I'm downstairs of your company, and I'll wait for you to get off work together. At most, we go shopping together and have dinner at my house, okay?" She said carefully, her hands constantly grabbing her beating heart.

"Didn't I say that I'm going to have something to do tonight."

"Little Liangzi, you have changed. You never rejected me like this before. If I don't go to my house with me, then I will always wait for you downstairs of your company, waiting for you until tomorrow, waiting for you until the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I get it, wait for me downstairs..."

Hearing Liang Bo's words, Mu Fan's mouth immediately pulled a satisfactory curve.

After pressing the hangup, she quickly dialed a number and said, "Okay, call your brothers and wait at my doorstep. After I and a man arrive at my doorstep, you guys will come up and pretend that they are living in the community to adjust me. Do you understand?"

"Okay, it's just that you promised 50,000 yuan afterwards, but you must give it, otherwise..."

"I understand, I won't say it anymore." Seeing Liang Bo go out, Mu Fan hurriedly said to the other side of the phone, and then pressed to hang up.

She walked forward quickly, stroked her long hair and said, "Little Liangzi, let's go."

The cool breeze gently blew her long hair, and the ink-colored hair brushed across his beautiful face.

A faint lavender fragrance spread out in his breath.

Looking at him, Mu Fan's heart began to beating wildly again.

She loves him, loves him very much.

"Let's go." Yun Danfeng glanced at her lightly, took out the car keys, pressed his Bugatti Viahang, and then walked forward quickly with his slender legs.

Seeing this, Mu Fan immediately trotted and followed his steps.

After getting in the car, Mu Fan carefully closed the car door.

He remained silent, started the car, turned the direction, and rushed into the traffic quickly.

On some congested roads, the dazzling Bugatti Viahang stopped and stopped.

In the dark carriage, Mu Fan quietly looked at the world outside the window with the sunset reflected in gold/color/color, and said, "Remember, in the past, we both liked to go to the beach to watch the sunset."

Memories surged into her heart, making her heart warm and cold.

In the past, their love was so beautiful and so simple.

In the past, they only had each other in their eyes.

But now, everything has changed.

She left for five years and everything changed.

Thinking of this, her brows couldn't help but hold them tightly together.

At the entrance of Liang's supermarket, Liang Bo stopped the car steadily, looked at Mu Fan with a melancholy face beside him, took out a gold card from his pocket, put it in Mu Fan's palm, and moved his lips: "You can go down whatever you want, I'll wait for you in the car, just use this card to settle/deposit. The password is my birthday."

"I said it, I'm treating you, how can I use your money?" After that, Mu Fan put the card back into Liang Bo's hand.

"Dou..." The vibrating sound of the phone rang out at this moment.

Liang Bo hurriedly put the card back into his pocket, and then took out his cell phone.

The word Vivi on the screen instantly melted the melancholy in his eyebrows and eyes.

He pinched/pinched/beginning, and slowly pressed down to answer the phone, put his phone closer to his ear.

"Master Bo, I'll cook myself tonight. You have to come back early."

Liang Bo was silent for a while before he moved his lips with difficulty: "Woman, I have a social engagement tonight, I'm afraid I can't have dinner with you."

"Oh, that's OK, then I won't cook anymore. Let Ning Meng make do with it and I'll eat whatever I want."

"Well, tomorrow, tomorrow, you cook, I'll give you a shot, huh?" Liang Bo said lightly, pressing the car window casually.

The golden sunset scattered through the half-open car windows in his eyes.

His eyes became deeper and deeper, making people unable to see his emotions at this moment.

"Oh well."

"Yeah. That's it first."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Bo suddenly felt a little guilty.

He didn't want to lie to Qiao Weiwei, but he had to say that.

He knew Qiao Weiwei's personality better than anyone else. She was a woman who could never tolerate any sand in her eyes.

I put my phone back in my pocket, took out a cigarette, leaned on the backrest tiredly, and started to smoke.

Half an hour later, Mu Fan walked out of the supermarket with a large bag and a small bag in his hand.

At that time, the whole world had been dyed with a faint gray color.

The city is once again covered with beautiful colorful clothes.

There was another piece of lights and wine everywhere.

Looking at the thin Mu Fan, holding a few big bags in his hand, Liang Bo immediately got out of the car.

Seeing him get out of the car, Mu Fan immediately put several big bags on the ground, shook the hand that was strangled by the bag, smiled at him gently, and said, "These things are so heavy."

When he walked to her, Liang Bo stopped and said nothing. He picked up several big bags on the ground, put them in the car, opened the door for her and said, "Get in the car."

She did not move immediately, but just stood there quietly looking at the car window, saying to her "get in the car".

Her memories once again drifted to the other end of time, to the time they were in school.

Every day after school, he would wait for her to come home together. Every time he was like this, holding the open car door in his hand and saying to her, 'Get in the car..."
To be continued...