Han Zeyu paused. Even if you're sorry for me, don't be sorry for her. She...she...

Jing Naiqin came out of the small kitchen and said, "Okay, let's eat mangoes!"

"I'm sorry, can you go out first? I want to be alone for a while." Han Zeyu said coldly.

Jing Naiqin stopped at first, but still laughed: "Okay, then I will put the mango here, you must remember to eat it!"

Jing Naiqin put the mango on the bedside table and left.

Han Zeyu looked straight at the quilt. His heart was so complicated.

Something is missing, really missing. Why does he feel weird every time An Shangyu says it? However, when he looks at An Mengmeng's photo, he has no other reaction or thinks of anything.

?!How important she is in his heart! He really doesn’t understand, he doesn’t understand!

"Never mind I find someone like you. I wish nothing but the best for you too..." Han Zeyu's cell phone rang.

Han Zeyu came out of his reverie and picked up his phone.

"Hello?" Han Zeyu asked.

"It's me, Mu Yechen. I have An Mengmeng in my hands, and I plan to let her be my Crown Princess of Macau."

"Get the fuck out of here! Go to hell! What did you say? "Let An Mengmeng be your Crown Princess of Macau? You think so well!" Han Zeyu roared.

After yelling, he paused. How could he be so angry?

"Haha! Didn't you lose your memory? Why are you so worried about her? You are no longer worthy of having her anyway. I don't care what you want, she is already mine."

Han Zeyu almost jumped out of bed: "What did you say? I don't deserve to have her? Then who told you to take her away? If you have the guts, just send her back to me!"

Damn it! He was the one who took An Mengmeng away, but you still dare to scream in front of him? How presumptuous!

"Yes, I took her away, so do you want to go back now? Yes, I will definitely take her back, but not now. You should know that two people must get along for a while.

So I plan to bring her back by then, and by then, she won’t like you anymore. Do you want to come over and find me? I’m in New York, but she’s not here, she and Mo Jiuyan are in Macau.”

"What? You actually let An Mengmeng stay with Mo Jiuyan? You..." Han Zeyu became even more furious.

"It's useless for you to be so angry. You have lost your memory. You can't remember anything about An Mengmeng, so you might as well forget it. Even God doesn't want you to be together! Haha! That's all there is to say.

Yes, I just called to say hello, and by the way, say hello to An Sangyu."

"Dududu..."

The phone was hung up.

"Hello?! Hello?! Hello?!" Han Zeyu roared.

What? He wants An Mengmeng to become the Crown Princess of Macau? He also wants her to get along with him for a while? Now he is with Mo Jiuyan? Are you kidding me?!

Wait, why is he so angry? He was so angry that he almost smashed his phone. What happened to him? He is really in a mess, and it doesn't look like him at all.

Han Zeyu picked up his cell phone and called An Shangyu.

I wonder if he will answer the phone. Jing Naiqin came into his ward just now and he seemed very angry.

"Hello?" An Sangyu made a cold voice.
Chapter completed!