"By the way, you rarely come. I have taken care of Miss Shao for three years and this is the first time I have seen you."
"Well, I'm abroad and haven't been able to see her, so I feel sorry."
Fang Yuyao smiled faintly, her smile was very gentle, "But it doesn't matter, Alang will come to see her often."
When she heard Zhang Lang's name, she felt a pain in her heart again, and she couldn't help but think of the situation when he rubbed her feet that night.
"He is so nice to you." She couldn't help but praise her.
"Yeah." Her eyebrows were filled with a happy smile, "He is indeed very nice to me."
Her heart was filled with dismay, "But he often came to see Mengquan, wouldn't you be jealous?"
"Sister Mengquan is already so miserable. She may not be able to wake up in the future. How could I still be jealous of her?"[
Tian Mafan smiled, she was indeed very kind.
"By the way." She turned her head, with a little puzzled expression, "Have we met before that birthday party? I think you are familiar with each other."
Of course she looked familiar. She was once Zhang Lang's ex-wife and had been in the newspaper.
It’s just three years later, and people have long forgotten her appearance.
She shook her head gently, "No, it's just that people are similar, things are similar."
"Oh." She responded softly and continued to ask: "You know Sister Mengquan, should you be very familiar with Alang?"
Tian Mafan was stunned and a bitter smile surged in his heart.
Of course she is familiar with Zhang Lang, and she is probably the only one who knows him the most in the world.
But now he has become a familiar stranger.
She pretended to be calm and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
Fang Yuyao's face was a little sad, and her eyebrows were a little dim. "Alang has always been worried, but no matter how I asked him, he didn't want to say it. If you know him, you might know what he was thinking."
"I don't know him. He may be worried about Mengquan's condition."
She frowned and lowered her eyelashes in depression. "It seems to be, but I think he is thinking about something else."
"That's just your intuition." Tian Mafan comforted her.