Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 775 Don't mind waiting a few more years

Xiang Wan told him that if he still wanted to impress Meng Lan's heart.

Then the only thing he can do is to be sincere, treat her well unconditionally, and wait for her to slowly change her mind.

Wait……

This word is scary to most men.

Especially since he is now in his 30s, and those of his age are already married and took their wives on their honeymoon.

It stands to reason that at his age, he should find a well-matched woman to marry and have children.

But he is willing to spend all his time just to wait for Menglan.

Anyway, I have been waiting for five years, and I don't care about the days to come.

Feng Mu stood by the window for a while, then closed the window and started cleaning.

After all, the furniture was covered with smoke during the day, and the room was not clean.

Feng Mu skillfully picked up the mop and began to wipe the floor. Judging from his skillful movements, he knew that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

In fact, there is nothing inborn, it's just that the person who loves you, deliberately wants to stay with you for a while.

After Menglan woke up again, it was already the next morning, the sun was slowly rising, and it shone extremely hot on her body.

She frowned tightly, and barely sat up from the bed, and only moved her arms a little, and every bone felt pain.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and only after she recovered her eyesight did she inspect the entire environment around her.

When she found out that it was so strange, her eyes showed astonishment, and a sense of fear surged in her heart.

For so many years, she has lived alone with her children in other places, but nothing has changed, except that she feels very insecure in an unfamiliar environment and feels panic subconsciously.

After she calmed down a bit, Meng Lan took a deep breath, and subconsciously asked,
"Feng Mu?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

"Feng Mu?" Meng Lan called again tentatively.

But it was still quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop on the ground.

Meng Lan lowered her eyes, covering up the disappointment in her eyes, it seemed that she had expected too much, how could it be possible for Feng Mu to come to her side?
Thinking of this, she sighed softly, and then wrapped herself up in the quilt tightly, without missing a single gap.

Originally thought that this would be the end of the matter, but at this moment, the door was slowly pushed open.

"Wake up?" A man's gentle voice came from outside the door.

After listening, Meng Lan's footsteps trembled slightly, she subconsciously revealed a gap in the quilt, and went out.

I saw Feng Mu standing at the door, holding a soup bowl in his hand, watching her tenderly, "Slacker, get up and eat something."

"You didn't go to work?" Meng Lan showed surprise, and was surprised to see him at home.

Feng Mu gave a faint "Yes", and explained to her, "The company is not very busy today, so I can just go in the afternoon."

With that said, he walked up to her with the soup in his hand.

"Go wash up first, and then eat something."

"No need." Meng Lan frowned, unwilling to accept Feng Mu's kind help, she politely refused, "I'll just go back and get some food myself."

"Be obedient." Feng Mu's tone was full of unquestionable strength, "Don't worry, this soup was bought downstairs and it's not poisonous. I'll take it as a reward for cooking for me last night."

He was clever enough to find an excuse.

Meng Lan's complexion gradually softened, and it happened that she was indeed a little hungry, and she didn't refuse any more, so she responded, "Okay, then thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, she walked down the floor first, went to the bathroom to wash and brush her teeth, and after finishing all this, she followed Feng Mu towards the restaurant.

And when she stood in the living room and looked at the spotless environment around her, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Did you clean these yourself?" Meng Lan asked suspiciously.

After all, Feng Mu himself said that he doesn't know how to do housework, but being able to clean the house like this doesn't seem like he knows how to do it.

A guilty conscience appeared in Feng Mu's eyes, but within a few seconds, he covered it up again, "No, I hired a temporary worker."

"Like This."

Meng Lan didn't have any doubts. After all, cleaning such a big house is quite laborious.

When they came to the dining table, Feng Mu lightly put the soup in front of her, took out the freshly warmed milk from the kitchen, and ate breakfast with her.

Menglan was really a little hungry, but she was not polite, picked up the spoon on the table, and started to drink the soup.

"It tastes good." She gave a thumbs up, appreciating from the bottom of her heart.

The fresh aroma of the chicken soup is very strong, and it can be seen that it took a lot of effort to cook it.

"It's fine if you like it." A trace of tenderness appeared in Feng Mu's eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he subconsciously said, "If you like to eat, we will eat it every day from now on."

Meng Lan didn't pay attention to his words, she just drank the chicken soup until it was down to the bottom of the bowl, she felt refreshed.

"By the way, where did you buy this chicken soup? When did such a delicious restaurant come out in Haicheng?" She asked curiously, thinking that she would bring Liu Niancheng to drink the soup.

After all, it is such a delicious soup, it must be a feast for my son!
Listening to her words, Feng Mu's eyes dodged slightly, but soon, he suppressed the strange look in his eyes, pulled a few tissues for her to wipe his lips,

"I'll take you there to eat next time."

"That's fine." Meng Lan shrugged her shoulders, and the way she looked at him changed, "Stingy!"

Isn't it just to ask him for the contact information of the store, and it is so mysterious.

Feng Mu pursed his thin lips, but didn't say much, he just pushed the glass of milk in front of her.

It's not that he is stingy.

Rather, he cooked the chicken soup himself. He started cooking the chicken soup at four o'clock in the morning, which was all her hard work.

You can't buy such delicious chicken soup in any store.

Meng Lan drank all the milk in front of her stomach, reached out and touched her stomach, she hadn't eaten so full for a long time, and her stomach felt like it was going to burst.

She originally thought that Feng Mu living next door would be a trouble to her.

But she never expected that in the end it was she who took advantage of others.

……

After eating and drinking enough, Menglan went home and changed her clothes before taking a taxi to the company.

Originally, she rushed here from Yuncheng, so she had a lot of preparation time, but she never expected that the hospitalization would delay her in the end.

The day after tomorrow is Valentine's Day. At that time, the spokesperson will wear the clothes she designed and walk on the catwalk. This is also the time to witness the best response. She can only speed up and complete this project as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)