Zhuang Yibo couldn't understand what he was saying, but he couldn't ask anything without thinking. After Shen Wangjin said that, he reached out to hug her tightly and closed his eyes again.

Seeing his appearance, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but say, "Do you still want to sleep?"

"Yes." Shen Wangjin responded lightly.

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo wanted to get up, "Then I'll pull the curtains for you."

"No." Shin Wangjin stopped her from getting up and said, "That's it."

Zhuang Yibo looked at the bright sunshine in the room, looked at him again, and whispered: "Are you sure you can sleep like this?"

But Shin Wangjin didn't say anything anymore, just closed his eyes safely, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yibo could only stop talking and moving, and lay quietly in his arms, silently.

...

Qianxing spent the night with Ruan Yin yesterday. He got up in the morning and had breakfast with Ruan Yin, and then went to the Huo family mansion to see Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo was not feeling well two days ago, and his complexion had improved a lot today, but Mu Qian was still on guard and was fiercely controlling Mr. Huo's every move.

The grandfather and grandson have always been used to getting along with each other. Now they are suddenly restrained by Mu Qian. Of course, Mr. Huo is not happy and complains to her as soon as he sees Qianxing.

"It's useless to complain to her." Mu Qian hugged her arms and looked at Mr. Huo, "Don't say that she hasn't entered the door yet, even if she comes in, she has to call me sister-in-law obediently. Who has the final say in this family? Do you still have a little idea?"

After hearing this, Mr. Huo immediately said to Qianxing: "You and Xiaobei get married quickly, get married and move into a new home after getting married, take me over, and I will live with you so that I can avoid looking at people's faces here."

Qianxing heard this, glanced at Mu Qian and said, "Then you have to endure it for a few more years. When you have this opportunity, I will definitely place you properly."

When Mr. Huo heard this, he glared at her in anger.

The three of them chattered and clashed with each other for a while. Seeing that Mr. Huo was getting much more energetic, Mu Qian asked someone to accompany Mr. Huo to walk downstairs.

After arranging Mr. Huo, Mu Qiancai looked at Qianxing who was looking at his phone frequently, "Whose phone call are you waiting for? Brother Xiaobei?"

"Yibo." Qianxing flipped through the communication program in his phone and couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said, "Why didn't she look for me?"

After hearing this, Mu Qian said, "If you don't look for you, it means she can handle the current situation. This is a good thing."

Qianxing recalled the situation where Zhuang Yibo and Shin Wangjin were together yesterday, paused and couldn't help but say, "You said, may she and Shin Wangjin go down together like this?"

"Who can tell this clearly?" Mu Qian said, "It just seems pretty good from the moment."

Qianxing couldn't help but sigh and said, "I always feel a little uneasy, afraid that she will be hurt again..."

"Care is confusing, I understand you." Mu Qian said, "It's just that after so many things, Yibo should have grown up, no longer the white rose raised in the greenhouse before. She tried and worked hard on the way she wanted to go. No matter what the result is, I think she should be able to accept it calmly."

Qianxing occasionally thinks of comforting herself, but it is precisely because Zhuang Yibo has experienced so many painful things that she doesn't want to see her suffer more. She hopes that the rest of her life can be spent smoothly and sweetly.

But when it comes to feelings, it is Zhuang Yibo's own business, and she cannot intervene more.

Just as she was thinking about this, her cell phone suddenly rang. Qianxing glanced at Zhuang Yibo's name at a glance, and immediately opened the message, but only saw one sentence-

"Qianxing, can you ask me what his life was like before?"

Qianxing couldn't help but be stunned. Just as she was about to ask her what "the past life" meant, Zhuang Yibo sent another additional message-

"I want to know what he looked like when he was young."

Qianxing couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

Mu Qian glanced at her phone, and after seeing the two messages, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Well, when a woman starts trying to understand a man's past-"
Chapter completed!