Chapter 1,327 The More You Talk, the More Enthusiastic You Become

Chapter 1327 The more you talk, the more enthusiastic you become

Just when Zheng Yan was about to be polite, Fan Yu had already greeted Nian Xiaomu, held her hand and walked to the parking lot.

Zheng Yan: "Fan Yu, walk slower, I'm wearing high heels!"

Fan Yu: "Do you need a gentleman to hug you?"

Zheng Yan: "I can agree to you helping me carry my shoes."

Fan Yu: "Then you'd better go by yourself."

The two people seemed to be bickering, joking with each other, and then got in the car.

Seeing them getting along naturally, Nian Xiaomu was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses.

Turning to look at Mo Yongheng, Mo Yongheng had no expression on his face, but kept staring at the direction where Fan Yu and Zheng Yan left.

She seemed to have noticed what he was about to say just now, but before she could speak, Zheng Yan had been pulled away by Fan Yu.

Nian Xiaomu blinked and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Are you okay? They have left, let's go too."

"Yeah." Mo Yongheng narrowed his eyes, put one hand in his pocket, and walked in front of Nian Xiaomu.

Go to the car door and open it for her.

But after Nian Xiaomu got into the car, she held on to the door handle for a long time and looked up at the direction Fan Yu and Zheng Yan were leaving.

It wasn't until Nian Xiaomu stretched out her head to look at him in confusion that he calmed down, closed the car door for her, and walked around to the driver's seat.

As soon as he sat down, Nian Xiaomu in the passenger seat couldn't help but sigh.

"Did you see it just now? You were also surprised, right? Although Fan Yu and Zheng Yan had met before, they basically didn't talk much. I also had a whim today and wanted to try to see if I could bring them together, but I didn't expect them. To actually call like this, we just finished drinking coffee together, had lunch together, and now we are leaving together..."

Nian Xiaomu became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, completely unaware that Mo Yongheng's expression was no longer as calm as before.

Suddenly turned to look at him.

"Where do you think the two of them will go? Fan Yu will send Zheng Yan back.

Or find another place to have afternoon tea? "

"..."

The only response to her was Mo Yongheng's silence.

And the back of his hands, which were holding the steering wheel tightly, showed veins.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little gloomy.

Nian Xiaomu was startled, as if he realized belatedly that Mo Yongheng was not in a good mood.

After staring at him for a while, I thought he didn't like talking about such gossip, so I quickly found something to do at work and changed the topic.

It wasn't until he was approaching the company that Nian Xiaomu suddenly spoke.

"By the way, I didn't thank you for what happened in the mall before. Thank you for helping us out that time."

At first, she thought it was a coincidence, but now she knew that Mo Yongheng was a good person. That time in the mall, it was probably him who wanted to help her vent her anger with Zheng Yan.

"Don't look at Zheng Yan's carelessness. In fact, she is very grateful to you for helping her that time. It may be because she has always thought that you are a good person, so she cares about you more than others. You may have betrayed grandpa and spoke a little harshly. Don't Complain with her."

Nian Xiaomu thought for a while and explained for Zheng Yan.

Hearing this, Mo Yongheng's eyes flashed slightly and he said a faint "hmm".

He reached out to unbuckle Nian Xiaomu's seat belt and let her get in first.

After seeing her disappear at the entrance of the Mo Group, Mo Yongheng reached out and took out a box of cigarettes from the hidden compartment of the car.

Take out a cigarette and light it.

The faint green smoke blurred his angular face like a sculpture.

Pictures of Zheng Yan leaving with Fan Yu kept flashing before her eyes...

He suddenly put out the cigarette butt and dialed Zheng Yan's phone number.