Mu Yihan seemed to be very busy, he answered no less than five phone calls during the afternoon when he was with Chu Huaxin.

As for who called?For what?Chu Huaxin didn't care about it, but after he hung up the phone again, he said in a low voice: "If you have something to do, go and do it, I can do it here."

Mu Yihan paused with the hand holding the phone, met his eyes that were as calm as water, then lightly curled his lips, took out the phone again, and turned it off.

Thinking that he had misunderstood what she said, Chu Huaxin quickly explained, "I'm really fine. I'm here with Brother Mu and Mu You. Besides, Auntie and the others will also come over, and Zijin will also come over whenever she has time. Nothing."

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Yihan's mouth curved even more, and he sat down beside her with his arms around her. The phone was put in his pocket and he didn't mean to turn it on.

"Tomorrow I may not be able to accompany you. Today is my rest time, which should belong to my family."

And it was at such a critical moment, not to mention that these calls were not for work reasons.

Seeing his insistence, Chu Huaxin did not continue to persuade him.

He is more measured than himself in all things, and thinks more than himself in everything he does, and at this time, she actually hopes to have him by her side.

In the afternoon, Rong Qianlong and the others also came over, as well as Qing Keke.

Everyone seems to run here as long as they have time. Everyone's expression is not serious, and they are all trying to smile at her.

She knew it was all for her.

It's just that they didn't realize that that smile was actually uglier than crying.

She is very clear about everyone's good intentions, and she does not expose them, and silently puts these cares in her heart.

Thinking, it is her blessing to have people like them who are both relatives and friends.

It's just that Chu Huaxin never thought that this kind of possession is only short-lived, and the separation will come soon.

……

At the same time, in a private room of a certain restaurant——

Yang Jingyi stared at the man opposite.

Even though he knew who he was, it didn't mean complete trust.

Holding the wine glass in front of him, he shook it, his indifferent expression showed no desire to know his plan to deal with Chu Huaxin.

Bo Wenhan seemed to be losing his temper, took a sip of wine and said, "Miss Yang, you must also hate Chu Huaxin to death, right?"

Asked in a low voice, her tone must be firm, even if she didn't answer, he already knew it clearly.

Yang Jingyi is not stupid, he hates Chu Huaxin.But how did he know about himself?

Although he hasn't said anything yet, his expression and tone are as if he knows everything.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "What does Mr. Bo mean by that?"

"Miss Yang, we people don't speak dark words." Bowenhan smiled and shook his head at her denial.

"Chu Huaxin stole your fiancé away, and now she has taken over Xu Zekai, don't you hate her?"

With a sharp look in her eyes, Yang Jingyi tightened her hand holding the wine glass, "My wedding with Mu Yihan was canceled by myself; as for Xu Zekai—they used to be a fiancé couple..."

That is to say, there is nothing to grab or not grab.

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Bo Wenhan laughed in a low voice without any emotion, but it was extremely harsh to Yang Jingyi's ears.

"What are you laughing at?" The corners of his mouth retracted, and he asked with a cold expression.

Seeing her somewhat angry expression, Bo Wenhan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Since I came to cooperate with Ms. Yang, I naturally understand something. Why should Ms. Yang speak secretly."

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