"Don't you stay for a meal before leaving?"

Song Zhiyu started to keep guests for Luo Haoning like a hostess. Shao Yatong stopped and turned around and smiled.

"No, Mo Han doesn't know what happened to me yet. I have to go back and prepare it quickly and try to draw it out earlier and give it to him."

Shao Yatong handed over the expression of gratitude to Luo Haoning again. The gratitude could not be expressed in words, so she left the Luo family.

"What a cute kid."

Song Zhiyu said with a smile, lowered her head and saw Luo Haoning's warm smile.

"I also said that they are your child, aren't you the same?"

"Hate! I ignore Brother Haoning!"

Song Zhiyu turned around and laughed, feeling warm in her heart.

"Although I don't know much, I feel that she and Mengxue look like they do."

Song Zhiyu suddenly mentioned Yunmengxue, which made Luo Haoning stunned. Not only him, but Song Zhiyu himself was also stunned.

It has been two years since Song Zhiyu has basically not mentioned Yunmengxue much. Luo Haoning also knows that she often misses her who has a good relationship with Yunmengxue. When she mentions Yunmengxue, she will touch the pain in her heart.

"Zhiyu, I really miss Mengxue, don't you?"

Luo Haoning asked gently, Song Zhiyu's expression became a little nervous, and her expression was a little unnatural when she covered her mouth with one hand. She was blaming herself in her heart, and she subconsciously said the name she shouldn't have said.

"I... do miss her very much, but... Mengxue still has no news. Even if I think of her, it will be useless! That's not possible, right?"

Song Zhiyu's voice was very small and she was not so confident. She even felt that Luo Haoning was staring at this time, as if she knew that there was a secret hidden in her heart and had to ask her out.

"Ah! Brother Haoning, I thought of it!"

Song Zhiyu took out the creative combination photo he took in the birch forest before, squatted beside Luo Haoning with a smile on his face, and stuffed the photo into his hand.

"Can you draw this set of photos? Can you give it to me? I know this will waste your time, but you can see that Mrs. Chu can ask for a painting for your husband, so would you give me a painting, okay?"

Song Zhiyu used this method to get sloppy, but the suggestion she made with a sudden inspiration was actually what she wanted very much, and saying this made Song Zhiyu feel embarrassed.

Shao Yatong is asking for paintings for her husband Chu Mohan. Now she compares her affairs with Shao Yatong. It is obvious that she has shown herself the identity of another young lady of the Luo family. It would be strange if she is not embarrassed.

I was thinking in my heart whether Luo Haoning would refuse such an unreasonable request that was nothing to do, but Song Zhiyu didn't expect that Luo Haoning would agree at once. It seemed that she had already taken a big advantage.

"Okay, that's it! It's not too late. It's time for me to go back, so I won't delay Brother Hao Ning painting for me!"

Before Luo Haoning could speak, Song Zhiyu left the Luo family in a hurry without waiting for Luo Haoning to say something.

Walking out of the Luo family's courtyard and coming outside the gate, Song Zhiyu patted her heart and looked back at the Luo family, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Fortunately I slipped fast, otherwise, wouldn't I have been asked by Brother Hao Ning? Mengxue, Mengxue, I, Song Zhiyu, can even let go of my beloved person for you. I just hope you can figure it out as soon as possible!"

Song Zhiyu shook her head and sighed softly. This was indeed the first time she wanted to leave Luo Haoning as soon as possible because of something, but thinking about putting her in the middle of her friend, she would not care about every minute and every second at this time.

...

Coffee House on the Island

Yun Mengxue frowned and looked at the caramel macchiato in front of her. She almost had the urge to hit someone. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Nie Xiaotian who was sitting opposite him with a smile.

"I don't like caramel macchiato, take it."

"Don't be so cold-hearted, girls should be like this..."

Before Nie Xiaotian could finish his laughter, he was intimidated by Yun Mengxue slapped the table.

"If you don't take it away, don't blame me for calling you directly!"

Nie Xiaotian made a move to compromise, smiled and exchanged the Japanese charcoal coffee in front of him to Yun Mengxue, and gave the caramel macchiato in front of her to herself.

Yun Mengxue glanced at Nie Xiaotian and looked down at the Japanese charcoal coffee in front of her. Only this heavily roasted and bitter coffee is more suitable for her, and the "sweet imprint" of caramel Macchiato is simply ironic.

"I didn't care about the dance party anymore, and I started to make a fuss about coffee again and laugh at me. Nie Xiaotian, do you think it's interesting to play this kind of puzzle with me?"

Yun Mengxue's voice was very low, and there seemed to be a deep sigh in his words. Nie Xiaotian put away his joking expression, and his eyes looking at Yun Mengxue were a little confused.

"How could you think I mean that way? I just want to invite you to have coffee."

"Hmph! Keep making up with you."

Yun Mengxue snorted coldly. If Nie Xiaotian could believe his kindness, even wild boars could climb up the tree.

Macchiato is Italian, which means "love each other". If the macchiato is sprinkled with caramel, the meaning becomes "sweet mark". Isn't Nie Xiaotian mocking her for such a coffee?

"Forget it, whatever you understand, I don't really have the heart to joke with you at any time."

Nie Xiaotian picked up the coffee and sipped. Yun Mengxue's sudden change of attitude surprised him. After all, since he came back, Nie Xiaotian has been joking about Yun Mengxue.

"You... have something to worry about? Is it because of Lian Siya?"

Yun Mengxue couldn't help asking questions, but she swears in her heart that it was definitely not because she cared about Nie Xiao.

"It doesn't matter Yaya, don't worry."

Nie Xiaotian's simple reply made Yun Mengxue frown, and he curled his lips and withdrew his gaze.

"Who is worried about you! Whether you and Lian Siya have a good relationship has nothing to do with me."

"It has something to do with Luo Haochen, it has something to do with you."

What Nie Xiaotian said with a smile made Yun Mengxue's eyes unhappy again.

"Ignore you and watch TV."

Yun Mengxue felt that she was getting crazy every time and she began to care about Nie Xiaotian’s personal emotional problems and worries. She turned her gaze to the wall-mounted TV, and the weather forecast was being played.

"Affected by a Siberian cold current, our city will have moderate to heavy snow in the next three days, and heavy to blizzards in some areas. The visibility is low, the highest temperature is minus 18 degrees Celsius, and the lowest temperature is minus 35 degrees Celsius..."

For this kind of extreme cold weather forecast, it might be frightening if it is in the south, but for Yunmengxue, who grew up in Northeast China, it is as common as hearing the sun still rising.

No matter how cold the weather is, it is not as cold as the one in her heart.

Feeling a little upset, Yun Mengxue glanced out the window again.

This is the second floor. The bright floor-to-ceiling windows can see everything outside the window. Just as the weather forecast was reported, it began to fall outside and snow began to float, and the ground was soon covered with a layer of whiteness.

"It snows again, the atmosphere is really...heavy..."

Yun Mengxue murmured to herself. Although she was used to the temperature here, it was summer in San Diego. When she returned here during the jumping season, she still hadn't completely adjusted.

"Why are you not talking again? Are you still angry at me for the dance that day?"

Hearing Nie Xiaotian’s question, Yun Mengxue didn’t even turn her head, but just glanced at him.

"It's been so many days before you remember how excessive you did, right? That feeling has faded in my heart, so Mr. Nie doesn't have to care too much."

"I'll meet sooner or later, I'm just helping you make a decision."

"I have to thank you? Yes?"

Yun Mengxue said angrily, and Nie Xiaotian actually waved his hand with a smile.

"No, no, it's just a simple task. You don't have to be so polite to me."

"Virtue!"

Yun Mengxue curled her lips, feeling that Nie Xiaotian didn't meet Lian Siya, and the biggest fun now is to make fun of her.

"I won't be going to attend any more things like this in the future, so you..."

"I just received an invitation letter in the morning. Xu Shaohua, chairman of Mingcheng Group, held a post-dining cocktail party on the weekend."

Nie Xiaotian interrupted Yun Mengxue as if he hadn't heard it, and her face immediately fell down again.

"I just said I didn't want to attend. What do you mean by telling me? Do you want me to attend?"

Nie Xiaotian shrugged slightly, his meaning was very clear, Yun Mengxue must participate.

"Mr. Xu and I have just become partners, and we have also made contributions to you during this period. If we call us to see you, it's better not to go?"

This remark caused Yun Mengxue to kill him fiercely. Nie Xiaotian made it on purpose, with the purpose of making her feel embarrassed and forced to go, because Nie Xiaotian instructed Yun Mengxue to do the business.

"When I asked me to come out from behind the scenes and negotiate with others, you know they will definitely hold such a cocktail party, right?"

Nie Xiaotian spread his hands and shook his head with a smile.

"It's not my fault. Didn't you agree to do that? Besides, how common is it to hold a dance party or a cocktail party between businesses? You didn't have only experienced it once in the Luo family before, right? You should have a sense of this kind of thing."

"Don't talk to me about Tiro's!"

Yun Mengxue looked out the window again unhappily. At this moment, she was breathing rapidly, her chest seemed to be covered with a large stone, and her lower abdomen suddenly felt like it was being stabbed by a needle.

She frowned and Yun Mengxue pressed her left hand on her lower abdomen, feeling very painful.

"What's wrong?"

This time it was Nie Xiaotian who asked about Yun Mengxue's condition. She bit her lip and glared at Nie Xiaotian.

"fine!"

Even if I feel uncomfortable, I don’t want people to know that sweat has already oozed out of Yun Mengxue’s palms. This is a problem she suffered two years ago. It is precisely because of Luo Haochen’s strong request to abort the child in her belly that it turned out like this.

"Luo Haochen..."

With his fists tightly clenched, Yun Mengxue endured the discomfort in her body and bit her heart and hated her extremely loudly.

It seemed as if the sound of summoning could be heard in the dark. Just as Yun Mengxue looked out the window, Luo Haochen actually walked past her. Yun Mengxue was surprised. Luo Haochen, who was inclined to coincide, stopped and turned around, looked up at the upstairs.

“…!”

Deep in her heart, there were all kinds of speechlessness accompanied by fear. Yun Mengxue no longer knew what words to use to describe the cleverness of meeting at this time. She subconsciously turned her head to look at the opposite side. Nie Xiaotian had left the seat at some point.

"Nie..."
Chapter completed!