Chapter 118 Zhuang Yan's departure
Mu Lingfeng smiled and raised his glass to clink.
"Who is the person you like?" Mu Lingfeng's voice was a little blurred, but his consciousness was clear.
After drinking the wine in his hand, Rose stood up with a trembling trembling, "Mr. Mu, today is really over. Don't drink it anymore, I'll take you back."
The woman helped Mr. Mu up and said, "Let's go, Mr. Mu, I'll take you home."
Mu Family.
The familiar scenes in front of him reminded Zhuang Yan of many things with Mu Lingfeng again. In order to wait for him to come home, she fell asleep on the sofa and carried her into the room.
When he was drunk and forced her to confess to him, he felt shy inside, but he was very happy.
After filming the film, it rained heavily, and neither of them brought an umbrella. When they ran back with Mu Lingfeng's clothes, the rain wet most of his shoulders, and under his protection, she was not wet at all.
The past suddenly stopped in front of us, and the laughter and quarrel between the two seemed to have happened in the last minute.
"Oh" Zhuang Yan sighed long, her eyes full of melancholy.
Is she really willing to give up all this? But what if she is reluctant to give up? The current unwillingness will become a cruel farewell in the future. Since that's the case, why not let go now?
Turning around, Mrs. Chen stood in front of him, "Miss Zhuang, have you really thought about it?"
Mrs. Chen took a step forward, her voice trembled a little, and even stretched out her hand to help Zhuang Yan hold the suitcase.
Zhuang Yan didn't say anything, and went up to hug Mrs. Chen, "Sister Chen, thank you for your care for Zhuang Yan. I am really grateful. Zhuang Yan remembers it in his heart. You should pay more attention to your health in the future. If possible, I will come back to see you."
Her lips were trembling, and Mrs. Chen looked at Zhuang Yan with tears in her eyes. She thought that Zhuang Yan and Mr. Mu could really be happy like this, but she didn't understand Zhuang Yan's departure. Until Zhuang Yan told her all this, Mrs. Chen's heart was more heartbroken.
"Miss Zhuang, will you come back in the future?" Chen Shu lowered her eyes and looked at Zhuang Yan who was smiling.
Zhuang Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister Chen, I..." When Zhuang Yan was pausing, Xiaoyuan led Mu Ye down. When she saw her mother waiting for her, she ran towards her excitedly.
"Mom, mom, where did you take Ye'er to play?" Mu Ye shook Zhuang Yan's hand, still full of happiness.
Seeing the child's innocent appearance, Zhuang Yan blinked and held back her tears, "Ye'er, you have to be good from now on. Come on, let's say goodbye to Aunt Chen and Sister Yuanyuan."
Mu Ye turned around and looked at the two of them, and said in a silence: "Goodbye, you must wait for us at home."
"Sister Chen, you must be well. Also, you must take good care of him." After saying that, the woman led the child out of the Mu family.
Thinking that the child could not be miserable, Zhuang Yan dragged her suitcase and went to the hotel to settle it before taking the child out for dinner.
And Mu Lingfeng and Rose on the other side—
The driver was driving in front of him. Mu Lingfeng was drunk and unconscious. He lay on Rose and murmured: "Yanyan, Yanyan, how are you back..."
Listening to Mu Lingfeng's words "Yanyan", Meigui struggled in his heart, Zhuang Yan, what kind of woman are you? Why don't you cherish the person you love well, but you want to steal other people's feelings and come to lie to me?
You are indeed a false woman, please wait for me!
Her eyes drifted out the window, and Rose looked at the lights outside the car window, slowly swept past her vision, and began to think about how to teach Zhuang Yan a lesson.
As the driving time increased, Mu Lingfeng gradually fell asleep. In that world, there were no memories in his mind, and even those who were happy would be abandoned.
Finally, the car stopped at the door of the Mu family's villa.
Rose held Mu Lingfeng and staggered to the gate. When Aqiang saw this difficult scene, he came over, "Assistant Zhao, what's wrong with Mr. Mu?"
"Can't you tell me? He drank a lot of wine, hurry up and help him in." Rose shouted Aqiang angrily.
Several people walked out and helped Mu Lingfeng in. As soon as they entered the house, Mu Lingfeng was like he had just released from the sheep pen and shouted at everyone, looking very crazy.
"Zhuang Yan, where is Zhuang Yan!" Mu Lingfeng shouted one by one, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes.
Rose couldn't stand the scene anymore and said to Aqiang: "Aqiang, just help him up and let him sleep. If this continues, no one can stop him."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Aqiang was like a deflated ball, facing this Mu Lingfeng who was joking like a child, he had no choice.
Mu Lingfeng watched Meigui leave, his eyes dimmed, and he sat on the sofa, "A Qiang, where is Zhuang Yan?"
"Mr. Zhuang...Mr. Mu, you are too tired today. Let's go and rest." Aqiang lowered his hands and used a color towards the man in black opposite. Then everyone lifted Mu Lingfeng up and threw it onto the bed.
The next day at noon.
The sunlight shot in dazzlingly. Mu Lingfeng turned over and wanted to pull the person beside him into his arms. He reached out to touch the bed, but he threw himself into the air.
The subconsciously tried to wake up suddenly, and he suddenly sat up and looked at the empty cup beside him in disappointment.
She really left.
The body suddenly froze in place, and his eyes were not redundant. The man sat on the bed, feeling empty, not knowing what to do or what to do.
The cold and sharp facial features are particularly three-dimensional, and there is no trace of floating on the handsome and distinct face.
"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, come out to have something to eat." Mrs. Chen knocked on the door and greeted her.
Mu Lingfeng, who was sitting on the bed, had moved to the stool in front of the window, touched a cigarette with slender white fingers, and lit a cigarette skillfully. The confused smoke surrounded the man's facial features. He blew it gently and spit out smoke rings.
He didn't seem to hear what Mrs. Chen said outside the door.
He still didn't respond in the room, "Mr. Mu, let's come out and eat something."
After a while, Mrs. Chen saw that there was still no reaction in the house, so she had to turn her head helplessly and walk back.
In the hotel—
The son was already asleep on the bed, his little body curled up into a small ball on the bed. Zhuang Yan sat on the bed dumbly, staring at the screen of the phone and looking at the person in the photo, feeling sad in her heart.
The three people in the photo grinned, and they could feel happiness through the screen.
It’s a pity that there will never be such a time in the future.
Just when Zhuang Yan was a little sleepy, her phone rang. When she saw that Zhao Yiran had sent a message, "Yanyan, I heard you moved out of the Mu family?"
Did the news spread so quickly?
Zhuang Yan had no choice but to return a favor.
Zhao Yiran looked at the thin word on the phone screen, not knowing whether it was surprise or excitement.
"You moved out of the Mu family, where do you live? By the way, will you have time tomorrow? Can we meet?" Zhao Yiran edited the text and sent it out.
Zhuang Yan, who saw the news, sighed deeply and lay on the bed, "Yeah, but I'm going to take the child." Zhuang Yan had no choice but to be happy in the hotel, but the most urgent thing is to do what to do?
"It's okay, see you tomorrow."
Looking at the phone, Zhao Yiran felt sweet in her heart and finally fell asleep peacefully.
The next day.
Zhuang Yan led the child out of the hotel step by step. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Zhao Yiran standing with her trouser pockets in her eyes, looking at herself with a sunny smile on her face.
"Is it so early?" Zhao Yiran curled his lips and smiled, and opened the car door for her gentlemanly. "Where to go?" Zhuang Yan said while getting into the car.
Zhao Yiran smiled mysteriously, "You will know when you arrive. Why are you asking so much?"
Mu Ye looked at Zhao Yiran and his mother with a puzzled look on his face, "Mom, is Uncle picking us up to find dad?"
The two of them were embarrassed by the questioning of the child. Zhao Yiran rubbed Mu Ye’s little head and said, “Uncle, I’m taking you to a fun place. Do you have the courage to take risks with you?”
"Of course there is!" Mu Ye said confidently, clenching his small fist.
Looking at his son's excited appearance, Zhuang Yan also smiled.
After reaching a perfect agreement, the three of them set off together.
Niche villa area.
"Why are you here?" Zhuang Yanfa got out of the car in a daze. The sun shone on the woman's face. The breeze gently blew on the woman's hair, and the long eyelashes were shaking, like two dancing little butterflies.
Mu Ye had already fallen asleep in the car and the world had become quiet.
Zhao Yiran got out of the car, "The child is asleep, go, let's go out for a walk."
But seeing Mu Ye sleeping alone in the car, Zhuang Yan was still worried, "What do you want to say to me? Just say it here. I'm worried that Mu Ye will be alone in the car."
"The car is quite boring. Let's go out and talk." Zhao Yiran walked forward and said to Zhuang Yan.
Seeing Zhao Yiran's serious appearance, Zhuang Yan still went with her.
"Zhuang Yan, do you know? The first time I wanted to protect you was when I met you on the street when I was helpless. I don't know why, but from then on, I really wanted to protect you."
Zhao Yiran said, and a smile appeared unconsciously on the corner of his mouth.
"Why are you telling me this?" Zhuang Yan raised her eyes, her eyes a little confused.
As the two of them said, they walked to the door of a house. Zhao Yiran took out the key and opened the door, "This house belongs to a friend of mine. He later moved to the United States. I think you can live here."
Listening to Zhao Yiran's words, Zhuang Yan took a step and walked in.
"This house is not very big, but it's enough if you take two children with you."
The gray-white floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and the east side of the house was facing the sun. When you opened the window, you saw a comfortable small garden.
Zhuang Yan sighed, "I can't want this house."
Chapter completed!