Gu Shi didn't stay in the office for long. For about a few minutes, he opened the door and walked out.

Secretary Zhao quickly stood up again and said respectfully: "Mr. Gu, please go slowly."

"Okay, no need to give it."

Leaving this sentence, Gu Shiyang left.

…

villa.

Song Mangmang helped Old Lady Jiang sit down, took the flower tea brought by Chen Ma, and fed her a few sips.

Then she patted the old lady's back gently and said softly: "Grandma, are you getting better?"

Old Mrs. Jiang nodded, "As long as I don't see Zhou Yi, I will have nothing to do!"

Chen's mother couldn't help but be angry, "Last time when you saw Zhou Yi, you warned her not to be in front of you. She came to the door today, which is really shameless!"

When Mrs. Jiang heard her name, she had a headache. She did not hide her disgust and dislike. "Don't mention her. You call the property now and you will not allow her to enter this area in the future!"

Mom Chen nodded, "I'll do it right away."

She turned around and went to call.

Song Mangmang kept helping Mrs. Jiang to calm down. Her breath gradually stabilized. She held her hand and said, "Okay, my grandma, nothing is wrong. But you, are you okay?"

"Hmm?" Song Mangmang didn't react for a moment.

Old Mrs. Jiang explained, "When I came back in the morning, Awu said you were feeling unwell, but he had a very important meeting and had to go back to the company, so he asked Mom Chen and I to help watch you first. He would come back immediately after the meeting. Was you awakened just now? How are you in good health?"

No wonder I didn’t see Jiang Wu when I woke up, so that’s it…

Song Mangmang's heart was a little relieved.

She shook her head gently, "I had a little hypoglycemia yesterday, so it's okay to have a sleep, grandma, don't worry."

"Why are you hypoglycemia? My mother and I are not at home, so you won't have a good meal again, right?" Old Mrs. Jiang pretended to be annoyed.

Song Mangmang held Mrs. Jiang's arm without saying a word, and admitted his mistake in a coquettish tone, "Grandma, I was wrong. I swear that I will eat on time every day in the future!"

Old Mrs. Jiang is the one who is the most used to treat Song Mangmang. She is so soft and cute that she can get rid of her anger, not to mention that she is not really angry yet.

"You have to do what you say!" Old Mrs. Jiang bent her fingers and gently tapped Song Mangmang's head.

"Of course!" Song Mangmang responded crisply.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Jiang's mood had recovered, Song Mangmang felt completely relieved.

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at the clock on the wall and spoke again, "A Wu should be back after the meeting at this time."

Song Mangmang's lips couldn't help but pursed.

When Jiang Wu comes back, she has to face him again.

To be honest, at the moment, she doesn't know how to face him.

She once asked him directly about the relationship between him and Zhou Yi, and he replied that it was okay, but now it seems that he is just lying.

If he continues to ask this question, he will continue to lie, which will make no sense at all.

Once she couldn't control her emotions and really pointed out the matter with him, she didn't know what the result would be.

Or he made an excuse to get things done, and she, compromised and turned a blind eye.

Or, she and him, who have maintained their current relationship, will finally reach this point of sweetness and happiness, completely collapse.

She doesn't want these two choices now.

She can't compromise, nor can she completely collapse.

At least for now, at this moment, she has no choice!

Song Mangmang remained silent for a long time, and his face was not right. When Mrs. Jiang saw it, she hurriedly said, "Mangmang, why are you stupid? Why are you so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Song Mangmang suddenly came back to her senses. She blinked unconsciously, lowered her eyes, avoided the exploratory look of Mrs. Jiang, smiled, and replied: "No, I just suddenly thought that I was going to Lizhitai today to report. It's ten o'clock now, I have to hurry up."

"This... you still have to go to Lizhitai? You can stay at home to rest today, ask for a leave from there, and report it tomorrow." said Old Mrs. Jiang.

Song Mangmang shook his head and said firmly, "Grandma, I'm really fine, I don't need to rest. What's more, Teacher Guo values ​​me so much, and it's so difficult for me to join Teacher Guo's team. I can't even report on time, it's not good."

Old Mrs. Jiang really couldn't refute this.

Song Mangmang was extremely happy to join Guo Shuxian's team and cherished this opportunity very much, so he naturally had to do his best.

Old Mrs. Jiang sighed, "Okay, then you go, but you have to promise grandma that you can't hold on if you feel uncomfortable. If you feel uncomfortable, please take a leave to come back to rest."

"good."

…

Almost Song Mangmang's car drove out, and Jiang Wu's car drove back.

Jiang Wu entered the house. When changing shoes at the entrance, he saw that Song Mangmang's leather shoes were gone. He frowned slightly.

When he walked into the living room, he saw Mrs. Jiang sitting on the sofa. He first called "Grandma", and then said, "Mangmang is out?"

Old Mrs. Jiang looked up at him, "Here I'm back."

Then he answered his question, "Yes, I asked her to rest at home. She said she was fine. Today is the first day of reporting. I have to go, and I can't resist her."

Jiang Wu's eyebrows were frowning even tighter.

Seeing this, Old Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I think Mangmang is pretty good, it should be fine, but seeing your nervous wife is really a lesson!"

Jiang Wu was still worried. He was by her side yesterday and saw her sweating in her sleep, but she couldn't sleep well.

But he didn't want to worry Old Mrs. Jiang, so he nodded lightly, "Grandma, then I'll go upstairs."

"Go."

Jiang Wu went upstairs and went to the study room.

He took out his cell phone and was about to call Song Mangmang, but was about to press the dial button. When he thought that Song Mangmang was driving at the moment and it was unsafe to answer the phone, he changed to editing the WeChat message and sent it over.

…

When Song Mangmang was at the traffic light, he glanced at the message from Jiang Wu: [Tell me in time when I feel uncomfortable, I will pick you up after get off work.]

Her hands unconsciously clenched the steering wheel.

She really doesn't understand now whether Jiang Wu is really in love or false to her.

She could clearly feel his true feelings, but he was carrying her on his back and staying with other women.

If it is a false opinion, what big reason is there to make Tangtang Jiang Wu marry her, treat her well, and stay by her side?

Song Mangmang did not reply to this news.

When she arrived at Lizhitai, she had just parked her car and her cell phone jingled again, and there was a new WeChat message.
Chapter completed!