VIP 131. Fake
"Is it him?" He Jiayin then raised his head.
Thinking of Mu Zechuan, He Jiayin's chest still felt suffocated.
Wen Qian nodded.
"Take this out and throw it away!" He Jiayin pointed at the flower in front of her with an expression as if she saw some disgusting insect: "Just throw it in the trash can outside the office."
"No, flowers are quite nice, and there's nothing wrong with flowers..."
He Jiayin stood up, walked to the back and opened the secret door.
Wen Qian knew that she was going to go down the stairs to the apartment below, so she couldn't help shouting: "Sister Carrie, you haven't seen him?"
"Well, no see!" He Jiayin said and closed the door.
Wen Qian heard He Jiayin's footsteps gradually getting quieter and knew that she would never see Mu Zechuan again.
She had no choice but to take the bouquet of flowers and come out of the office again.
When Mu Zechuan heard the door ring, he stood up straight as if leaning against the wall reflexively. However, when he saw that the person who came out was not He Jiayin but Wen Qian, he couldn't help but show a disappointed expression on his face.
"Sister Carrie doesn't want this, you can take it back." Wen Qian felt that it was too cruel to throw the flowers in the trash can next to Mu Zechuan. She couldn't do it, so she had to return the bouquet to Mu Zechuan.
Mu Zechuan took the flowers with a pitiful expression: "She doesn't want to see me either, right?"
"Well, you'd better go back." Wen Qian couldn't help but persuade.
Mu Zechuan said nothing, took the bouquet, and still leaned against the wall.
Looking at this situation, I still have to wait.
Wen Qian couldn't bear it: "Well, you'd better stop waiting. There's no point in waiting any longer." Sister Carrie has already gone downstairs, and you can't wait for her here. Wen Qian knew she couldn't tell Mu Zechuan about the second part of the sentence.
, so he didn’t say anything.
Mu Zechuan ignored Wen Qian and closed his eyes.
Wen Qian's temper got worse again: "Huh, what kind of virtue! If you don't know a good heart, just wait if you want to, I don't want to care about you!"
After saying that, she pressed the elevator and went downstairs.
But she was still a little worried. She didn't know how long Mu Zechuan would have to wait. Should she call and tell Sister Carrie?
But thinking about Mu Zechuan's attitude towards her, she decided not to care.
After He Jiayin took a shower, she lay on the bed and felt uneasy for some reason.
She thought of the bouquet of roses that Mu Zechuan asked Wen Qian to bring to her.
Pink.
Oh, when they were husband and wife, he never gave her flowers. When did he learn this trick?
Pink roses, why choose pink?
He Jiayin remembered that when she was fifteen years old, on her birthday, the rose Mu Zechuan personally picked for her seemed to be pink as well.
Was Mu Zechuan reminding her of the past?
He Jiayin has never forgotten the past.
She has been obsessed with Mu Zechuan for ten years, and she loves him to the core.
However, he could hurt her so cruelly!
Now, all the love has turned into hate, still deep in the bone marrow.
As much love as there is hate!
She just wanted to return all the pain he had given her to him, double it!
They will never love again, and it will never be possible for them again!
Thinking of this, He Jiayin's heart became cruel. She closed her eyes, stopped herself from thinking about that man, and tried to sleep!
But it was no use, she suffered from insomnia.
She tossed and turned throughout the night without falling asleep. It was not until dawn that she finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
It was an unexpectedly sweet sleep, and I slept until the afternoon.
He Jiayin did not expect that while she was sleeping, there was a commotion at the door of the office.
Wen Qian was the first to arrive at the company. When she got off the elevator and walked to the door of Shengshi, she was so frightened that she screamed.
Mu Zechuan actually fell asleep while sitting on the ground leaning against the wall!
Did he wait here all night??!!
Wen Qian was stunned for a long time before stepping forward and shaking Mu Zechuan awake.
"Hey, wake up!" Wen Qian shouted for a long time before Mu Zechuan slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother, you are so good, you can still fall asleep like this." Wen Qian saw that he was awake and straightened up: "Have you been waiting for Sister Carrie?"
Mu Zechuan stood up a little awkwardly. Maybe he had been in one position for too long, and he was a little unsteady when he stood up.
"It's already dawn?" Mu Zechuan looked at the time: "Jiayin has been working all night? Does she often stay up like this?" Mu Zechuan waited at the door all night and didn't see He Jiayin come out, so he mistakenly thought that He Jiayin had been working all night.
Working in the office.
Wen Qian didn't expect Mu Zechuan to wait so persistently, but she was on the same front as He Jiayin. She couldn't tell Mu Zechuan about He Jiayin's situation, so she had to persuade him: "You'd better go back and wait like this.
That’s not the answer either.”
Mu Zechuan said nothing and still stood leaning against the wall.
After waiting all night, Mu Zechuan's neat suit yesterday was now wrinkled, and green stubble appeared on his chin. Wen Qian felt that Mu Zechuan like this was no longer condescending, but more real. A feeling filled her heart.
It's akin to the feeling of sympathy.
"Let me take a look for you." Wen Qian said and walked into the office.
If He Jiayin wakes up and is in the office, should she persuade her to see him?
Wen Qian knocked on the door of He Jiayin's office, but no one answered.
She opened the door and saw that He Jiayin was not there. Obviously, she had not come up yet.
Wen Qian walked out of the office again.
The employees of Shengshi had already arrived for work one after another, and Mu Zechuan was still standing at the door, attracting people's attention.
But he didn't seem to care.
Wen Qian sighed and walked to him: "Mr. Mu, you should go back first. I will tell Sister Carrie about the fact that you have been waiting for her all night in the past two years."
"It's okay, I'll continue to wait for her." Mu Zechuan remained unmoved.
Wen Qian wanted to say something else, but she saw a person walking towards her. She opened her mouth and shouted: "Cousin, are you here?"
Lin Yixiang was holding the breakfast prepared by He Jiayin in his hand, and he did not expect to meet Mu Zechuan at the gate of Shengshi.
He ignored Wen Qian's greetings to him, but looked at Mu Zechuan: "Kuanzi, why are you here?"
Mu Zechuan looked at Lin Yixiang's face, and then focused on the food box in Lin Yixiang's hand.
Lin Yixiang suddenly felt guilty.
After returning to Annan from France, preparing breakfast for Hejiayin in the morning was something Lin Yixiang did every day, but he did not expect to meet Mu Zechuan here so early.
He knew that Mu Zechuan could not forget his feelings for He Jiayin and would work hard to reconcile with her.
So when Lin Yixiang did these things, he would feel a deep sense of guilt towards Mu Zechuan. He felt that he had betrayed his brother.
However, he couldn't control his emotions.
But now, when he came to deliver breakfast, he happened to be bumped into by Mu Zechuan. Feelings of guilt and embarrassment hit him all at once.
Lin Yixiang felt ashamed.
Mu Zechuan said nothing.
He also felt that he and Lin Yixiang were not as close as before.
He also knew the reason, but he didn't want to explain it.
Wen Qian, who knew the inside story, quickly stepped forward to mediate the atmosphere: "Cousin, you are so kind. I told you yesterday that I wanted to eat your Lin Mansion's breakfast, so you brought it to me personally. I love you so much!" As he said,
He took the food box from Lin Yixiang's hand.
"Well..." Lin Yixiang handed the food box to Wen Qian as usual, while looking at Mu Zechuan's face.
Wen Qian added: "Cousin, you don't know how stupid your brother is. He waited for Sister Carrie at the door of our company all night, and now he refuses to leave. I can't persuade him anymore, so you can persuade him.
"
"Have you been waiting here all night?" Lin Yixiang looked at Mu Zechuan.
"Yeah." Mu Zechuan responded.
"Let's go have breakfast with me." Lin Yixiang stepped forward and put his arms around Mu Zechuan's shoulders and pulled him out.
"I'm not hungry." Mu Zechuan didn't want to move. He was afraid that if he left, he would miss the opportunity to see He Jiayin.
"Come with me, stay with me, okay?" Lin Yixiang couldn't help but drag Mu Zechuan into the elevator.
Lin Yixiang ordered coffee and sandwiches for Mu Zechuan, and also ordered coffee for himself.
He looked at Mu Zechuan's slightly haggard face and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
"Kawako, you..."
Mu Zechuan, who had always had a gloomy face, suddenly interrupted Lin Yixiang: "When did it start?"
"What?" Lin Yixiang didn't react for a moment.
"When did you and He Jiayin get together?" Mu Zechuan looked at Lin Yixiang with his eyes, which turned slightly red.
"Kawako, you misunderstood." Lin Yixiang smiled bitterly. He had an unrequited love for He Jiayin at best. And he also knew that this was just an unrequited love with no results.
"Is it a misunderstanding?" Mu Zechuan's face revealed doubt and a hint of pain.
"We don't have anything." Although this is also true, Lin Yixiang still felt guilty when facing Mu Zechuan: "I know that there are many things that I shouldn't do, and there are many things that I hide from you. I..."
"Xiangzi, I didn't believe you would hide these things from me at first. But then I thought, luckily it was you."
"What?" Lin Yixiang didn't understand what Mu Zechuan said.
"Without you, He Jiayin might have really died three years ago. If it hadn't been for these three years, and I knew He Jiayin was still alive for the first time, I might have done something to harm He Jiayin three years ago.
Deeper things. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to reflect over the past three years and letting me know that cherishment can only be understood after losing it."
"Kawako..."
"I know how you feel about He Jiayin, and I can understand it." Mu Zechuan showed a smile: "Our eyes are somewhat similar. If anyone dares to have any inappropriate thoughts about her, I will definitely slap him in the face.
rotten."
"..."
"You don't have to worry about my previous relationship with He Jiayin. If He Jiayin chooses you in the end, then I will bless you. That means I can't give her the happiness she wants. But now, I still won't let go. Xiangzi, even if you are
Now I have the advantage, but I will not let go of He Jiayin, I must declare this in advance." Mu Zechuan looked at Lin Yixiang with a solemn expression.
"Is this a declaration of war?" Lin Yixiang took a sip of coffee and said, "Our previous agreement..."
"Can't you like the same woman?" Mu Zechuan smiled: "But, it happens to be the same woman."
"Kawako, I can't..."
"Xiangzi, you have done enough for me." Mu Zechuan said: "I don't mean to give up He Jiayin to you. I just don't want you to be wronged anymore because of me." He didn't want to.
Although I lost He Jiayin, I also didn’t want to lose my brother Lin Yixiang.
"Kawako..."
"If He Jiayin chooses you, I will definitely hate you and be heartbroken. But, even so, I don't want to lock her up with me in a brutal way. In the end, no one will be happy." Mu Zechuan finished.
He stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
Lin Yixiang picked up the cold coffee and took a sip. It was bitter and astringent.
Just like his heart.
It was already past one o'clock when He Jiayin woke up at the company, and asked Wen Qian to order takeout for her.
After Wen Qian agreed, she stood in front of her and staggered, refusing to leave.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" He Jiayin asked without raising his head.
"Sister Carrie, do you want to go out and take a look at the gate?" Wen Qian asked tactfully.
"What?" He Jiayin then moved his head away from the document and looked at Wen Qian.
"That Mr. Mu is still outside!" Wen Qian blinked after speaking.
He Jiayin frowned and then threw away the pen in his hand.
Mu Zechuan's ghost is really lingering. He kept her awake all night last night. Now that she has just woken up, she tried hard to forget about him, but he is still here!
"Why is he here again?" He Jiayin became impatient.
"Sister Carrie, it's not that she's here again, it's that she hasn't left..."
"You said he has been outside since last night until now?" He Jiayin straightened up because of a little excitement.
"Well, in the morning, when my eldest cousin came to deliver breakfast, he took him out to have breakfast, and then he came back on his own, and he has waited until now." Wen Qian also told He Jiayin about the episode that happened in the morning:
"Sister Carrie, you'd better go see him."
"If he wants to wait there, I won't see him." He Jiayin was no longer in the mood to read the documents and drank the black tea Wen Qian had just brought her in one gulp.
My stomach, which was hungry just now, doesn't feel hungry anymore.
"Sister Carrie, it's okay for him to keep waiting like this! Otherwise, why don't you go and persuade him personally?"
"If he doesn't leave, just call the police." He Jiayin pushed the documents aside and stood up: "I'll go down and change clothes. You can go out with me for a walk later." After He Jiayin said,
Just went downstairs.
Mu Zechuan made her upset and she couldn't continue working.
Wen Qian felt more and more pitiful about Mu Zechuan now. She had forgotten how much she hated Mu Zechuan when she knew about He Jiayin's previous experiences.
She came to the door of the office and said to Mu Zechuan, who was still waiting impatiently, "Tell me your mobile phone number."
"What are you doing?" Mu Zechuan thought Wen Qian was the kind of nymphomaniac who approached her and asked for her phone number.
"I mean well, do you want to know the whereabouts of Sister Carrie?"
"Are you willing to help me?" Mu Zechuan said clearly: "Why?"
"Why do you ask so many questions when someone is helping you? There is something wrong with your thinking!" Wen Qian turned around and said, "Forget it if I don't give it to you!"
"Don't..." Mu Zechuan held her back and said, "Thank you first." Then he gave Wen Qian her mobile phone number.
"You know how to thank me, that's enough." Wen Qian said with a smile: "For the sake of your good attitude, I'll let you in on a secret. Don't wait here. If you still want to wait, go downstairs and wait at door 13.
Yes, that's where Sister Carrie lives."
"Your office is on the second floor, so I can't wait until He Jiayin walks out of this door?" Mu Zechuan understood immediately.
"Smart!" Wen Qian praised him with a smile: "But don't go down to look for her now, otherwise she will know that it was me who told the secret, and I will be dead! We are going shopping, I will send a text message to tell you later
Which mall are we in? If you rush there in time, you can see Sister Carrie."
"Brother, I can only help you so much. You must do your best!" Wen Qian patted Mu Zechuan on the shoulder and returned to the office.
Mu Zechuan smiled helplessly.
He went downstairs, returned to his car and waited.
Feeling relaxed, he narrowed his eyes.
After a while, his phone vibrated.
Sure enough, a text message came from an unfamiliar number: We are going to Wanda Plaza now, you should follow us quickly.
"You're not trying to trick me." Mu Zechuan smiled, put down his phone, and started the car.
When they arrived at Wanda Plaza, Mu Zechuan parked the car and continued waiting for Wen Qian's text message.
But this time, after waiting for a long time, he almost fell asleep before Wen Qian sent a message.
"We are in the fashion area on the second floor."
It seemed that he had gone shopping after dinner.
Mu Zechuan then got off the car and walked into the mall, took the escalator and went up to the second floor.
He rarely goes shopping in places like this, and he has never gone shopping with He Jiayin.
The second floor was very big, and Wen Qian didn't tell him the iconic store, so Mu Zechuan had to start from scratch.
He Jiayin tried on a windbreaker and asked Wen Qian: "What do you think of this?"
Wen Qian was looking at her phone and said absently: "It's okay."
"This is designed by Sister Xiyan." He Jiayin looked at Wen Qian in the mirror: "You don't even look at it, you only know who you are chatting with when playing on your phone!"
"Ah, no one." Wen Qian quickly put away her phone. She had just told Mu Zechuan that they were on the second floor.
"This one is not bad, you should choose a few." He Jiayin returned to the topic of clothes.
"Exactly, I won't buy it. When I go back to France and ask Sister Xiyan for it, I won't spend such an expensive amount of money!"
"You're pretty good at living."
"That's right, I'm a good wife and mother!"
"I'm going to die laughing." He Jiayin looked at the other rows of clothes.
At this time, two people walked into the store, one old and one young.
"Grandma, look, those are those hats. You must look like a queen when you wear them. Come on, let's try them!" came a clear female voice.
He Jiayin was startled and felt that the voice was very familiar. She turned around and saw that it was indeed Mu Zebing and Mrs. Mu.
Grandfather and grandson were walking towards her direction arm in arm.
Fortunately, their eyes were all focused on their hats, so they didn't see her for a while.
He Jiayin pulled Wen Qian into the dressing room behind her.
"Ah, what are you doing..."
Wen Qian didn't know why and was about to scream, but He Jiayin covered her mouth: "Shh, don't make any sound!"
Chapter completed!