Hearing this, Mu Qian couldn't help asking: "Confirm?"

Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly and expressed his affirmation.

Mu Qian's eyes stayed on her face for a long time, but she didn't say much, just nodded slowly.

Since this is her attitude, she really has no position to say anything more.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yibo continued to speak: "In addition, I have another thing I want to tell Mrs. Huo that it is just right to meet here today-"

After hearing this, Mu Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and said, "I have a vague premonition."

Zhuang Yibo pursed her lips helplessly, and spoke in the end: "Over Yueyue, this time, I may really not be able to teach her again."

Mu Qian couldn't help but breathe slowly, and then said, "This time I really have nothing to save you, right?"

"I'm really sorry." Zhuang Yibo said, "I remember all Mrs. Huo's kindness. But I may not be suitable to be Yueyue's teacher."

Mu Qian sighed slightly before saying, "Okay, since you have decided, I didn't force it either. But remember, if you need anything, call me at any time."

Zhuang Yibo just smiled slightly, "Thank you."

The two of them had a similar chat and the dinner was about to begin. Everyone sat down one after another. Zhuang Yibo returned to Shen Wangjin, and Mu Qian also returned to Huo Jinxi.

Huo Jinxi was listening to Fu Chengyu and He Jingchen chatting with each other. When he turned around, he saw Mu Qian sitting down. When he saw her expression, he couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"

"I'll talk to you for a while and chatted with your daughter's piano teacher." Mu Qian sighed and said, "I wouldn't have come today if I had known."

She rarely says such self-deception. Huo Jinxi glanced at her again and said, "I knew she couldn't do it for a long time, why should she react so much?"

"I don't know." Mu Qian tilted his head slightly and said weakly, "I always feel that something is wrong." When Huo Jinxi heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly and look at a round table behind him.

On that dining table, Zhuang Zhonghong and his wife were sitting with Shen Wangjin Zhuang Yibo. The others naturally had endless topics to talk about. Although Shen Wangjin only participated occasionally, they always kept smiling and listening. Zhuang Yibo, who was sitting next to him, was quiet and well-behaved, smiling throughout the whole process.

Shin Wangjin turned to look at her, and she looked up at him; Shin Wangjin ate the dish on the plate in front of her one by one; Shin Wangjin picked up the wine glass and clinked the glass with her, and she also responded with a chuckling.

Every move is obviously normal to others.

Huo Jinxi withdrew his gaze, and Mu Qian also retracted his gaze that was coming to the other side, turned to look at him and said, "Did you see it? What's the problem?"

"Recognize the reality, accept the present, and invest in new feelings and life." Huo Jinxi said, "What's the problem?"

"It's no problem to invest in new feelings and life." Mu Qian gradually got some clues, "But do you have to say goodbye to the past when you accept the present? She likes Yueyue very much. Although she looks very light when she comes, she always smiles while taking class... It's obviously something that makes her happy, why do you have to split it?"

After saying that, Mu Qian couldn't help but look at Huo Jinxi.

Huo Jinxi's eyes remained on her face, and after a moment, he reached out and gently brought her into his arms.

I have to say that they are both familiar with the matter of separating themselves from the things that make them happy.

And they can't know what kind of people do this.

But strangely, Zhuang Yibo's condition looks very good - this kind of good is visible to the naked eye and real. As for Zhuang Yibo who Mu Qian knew, she couldn't pretend to be in such a state.

That's why Mu Qian feels strange.

This kind of gap will occur unless someone changes.

But with the same appearance, there is a change in the inside, is it possible?

...

The next day, Mu Qian was nestling on the sofa and looking through some information about other pianists that Qi Yuan collected for her, and suddenly received a call from Qianxing.

"Mu Qian, is Yibo in your house?" Qianxing asked straight to the point.

"Not here." Mu Qian said, "Why, you can't find her?"

Qianxing didn't answer, but just asked: "Isn't she the time to give Yueyue class today? Why is she not here?"

"Because she resigned." Mu Qian replied.

"Resign? Why?"

"She said she felt that she was not suitable, so she resigned." Mu Qian said slowly, "Didn't she tell you?"

"Are you sure she voluntarily resigned? Not forced?"

"I'm sure she was voluntarily. She told me in person and said this without any slightest bit of force or embarrassment." Mu Qian said, "What happened? You can't contact her?"

Qianxing paused and said again: "It's time to contact me, but she didn't answer the phone or the video, she only responded to my message in words, and only replied to one or two words. Why do I think something happened to her?"

Mu Qian recalled the situation last night, and for a moment, she didn't seem to know how to answer her.

"Why don't you speak?" Qianxing asked.

"What did I say?" Mu Qian said slowly, "Anyway, based on what I saw last night, she is pretty good - it's really good."

"Impossible." Qianxing said firmly, "How could she be better by Shin Wangjin's side?"

"We all think it's impossible," Mu Qian said, "but what if that's the case?"

Qianxing paused for a moment, and hung up the phone with a "bang".

Until Friday evening, Qianxing couldn't wait to fly back to Tongcheng from Huai City.

However, when she landed in Tongcheng, Zhuang Yibo, who would have replied to her one or two words, seemed to have completely disappeared. No matter how much she found her, Zhuang Yibo did not respond in any way.

Qianxing took a taxi from the airport to the villa in Shenwangjin.

However, the villa was empty, not even a trace of light.

Qianxing turned around and called Huo Jinxi.

Soon Qi Yuan called her back and told her the investigation results: "Don't worry, Miss Song, Miss Zhuang is not missing. She just flew to the UK with Shen Wangjin. The plane that boarded this morning should have not landed yet, and it should be possible to contact him in two hours."

Qianxing just felt that he was going crazy.

But two hours later, she really received a message from Zhuang Yibo to her: "I am in London, so I may not contact you in time, so don't worry."

Qianxing immediately called back the phone.

At the same time, in a car driving on the London road, Zhuang Yibo glanced at the incoming call information on the screen and directly pressed the mute button.

Shin Wangjin held her hand and glanced at her phone screen, "Someone is looking for it?"

"No." She shook her head, then turned to look out the window, and suddenly raised her hand to show him, "Look there, I lived in an apartment behind the building when I was in school!"
Chapter completed!