Haima cleaned up the bed in the master bedroom, threw all the debris on the carpet, and changed into clean sheets and quilt covers. She knew that Young Master Mo would definitely not come back tonight.
"Miss, go to bed first, I'll scan the room." It was so messy that I couldn't get out of my way, and I felt uncomfortable when I looked at it.
"Don't sweep!" The girl felt a sense of anger, "I just vented it for him! He hasn't seen it yet!"
After hearing this, Haima didn't dare to move, "Okay, I won't sweep, I won't sweep, don't be angry, you can rest early."
Mu Xin walked to the bedside table and saw a female reading book on it.
There were signs of turning around, and I felt very unhappy when I saw it. I casually threw it into the trash can, "I won't allow anything else from a woman in this house."
"..." Haima knew that she felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't help her.
Who can help with love?
"You go to bed too." Mu Xin got into bed, and she said a little tired. "He can't quit his job, right? He can't go home, I can still find it."
“…”
"Mama Hai, go to bed! When you wake up, you go to the company to find him!"
Mu Xin and Mo Fan have known each other since childhood. It is because Mu Xin has always liked to admire Mo Fan, but Mo Fan has never felt anything about her.
Until one day, my fathers said they had a doll marriage.
Mu Xin began to pester Mo Fan, and he couldn't get rid of him. He followed him wherever he went, and was known to everyone in school.
Mu Xin told all the classmates that she must marry Mo Fan when she grew up, and that everyone should prepare money at any time.
Mo Fan was really disgusted.
He made it clear that he disagreed with the marriage.
The next morning.
Han Jiamei went downstairs to have breakfast after not sleeping all night.
My parents were also in the restaurant, "It's morning." They smiled gently on their faces, but they were as gentle as they were when they were in school.
I didn't say anything, and I didn't mention Mo Fan in a word, let alone warn her that I would definitely come back tonight.
It's like an hallucination.
This made Jiamei look at them a few more times until she finished the last sip of milk in the cup. Han Jiamei thought, "Is there really nothing to say to her?"
"Jiamei, how are you doing in your driving license?" Dad Han suddenly found a topic, which was a thousand miles away from his daughter's estimated topic.
“It’s the exam.”
"You can drive, don't have a certificate, and you are not allowed to go on the road. Do you remember?" Peiying told her, "You have a special identity and you can't know the law. If everyone knows it, your father will be under great pressure."
"I know." She hasn't driven a car for a long time. "If there is nothing else, I'll go to the company first."
"Let your dad give you it!"
"No need." Jiamei walked out.
Peiying quickly said to the middle-aged man, "Go quickly, aren't you going to work anyway?"
"Um."
When Han Xiangyang came to the living room to get his briefcase, Jiamei had already walked out of the living room.
As she was walking outside the yard, she saw a familiar white Maybach parked at the door.
Seeing Jiamei come out, Mo Fan got out of the car in the cab, and the two of them gathered together.
Han Xiangyang, who was following the living room door, saw this scene and quickly took a step back and almost crashed into his wife's arms.
Jiamei closed her eyes and took steps outside the yard.
Mo Fan walked around the car body and opened the passenger door for her, "Get in the car." He was worried that she would leave.
Jiamei was a little embarrassed and looked at him, but she got into the car quickly so that she would not be seen by her parents. She would rather leave first.
Mo Fan noticed that her parents were standing at the door of the living room. He nodded and said hello, then returned to the cab and drove away quickly.
"I lived with Shen Yi last night."
"When did you come?"
The two of them turned their eyes at the same time and spoke at the same time, and they both heard each other clearly.
In the passenger cab, Han Jiamei lowered her eyes and pulled her fingers. She was silent because she didn't know what he meant.