Chapter 745: Like a Mistress

"This matter, we are sorry for you." Mu Yuansheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, very seriously, "We will do our best to minimize the harm to you."

"Don't be like this." Ling Siwei smiled and stretched out her hand in front of his eyes, "I don't blame you."

"Xiaowei, I want to ask you something."

"You ask."

Ling Siwei's eyes were calm, gentle and generous.

The temperament is as elegant as a chrysanthemum, giving people a very real and comfortable feeling.

Mu Yuansheng looked at this face, which was familiar but strange.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't seen her.

When he left Tianjing City that year and came back, he heard that Mu Li'an had killed Ling Siwei.

I remember that when he heard the news, he was really angry.

Even, to question Mu Li'an.

Mu Li'an only asked him, "Who is Ling Siwei to you?"

Ling Siwei at that time was none of his.

It was never who he was.

It's just that with Ling Siwei's clean eyes and clear eyes, he couldn't believe that he just passed away like this.

At that time, everyone said that he liked Ling Siwei.

"Where have you been all these years?"

The smile on Ling Siwei's face gradually faded.

The whole person was shrouded in gloom, "Mu Li'an murdered me, but luckily I was lucky, so I survived with a sigh of relief."

Mu Yuansheng frowned lightly.

"These years, I don't know how I survived. But fortunately, I survived." Ling Siwei smiled happily again, and looked at Mu Yuansheng with gentle and bright eyes, "Fortunately, you are also here .”

She didn't talk about her past in detail these years, and Mu Yuansheng didn't ask in detail.

If you don't talk about the past, you either don't care, or you don't want to mention it.

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Ling Siwei sat at the door, watching the direction of Mu Yuansheng's car leaving.

She didn't look away until the rear of the car was no longer visible.

Meng Ying stood behind her and watched for a long time.

"Miss Meng." Aunt Yan called out.

This sound moved Ling Siwei too.

She turned her head, met Meng Ying's gaze, and smiled slightly, "You're up."

"I made you laugh."

"Snooze is a good thing, I'm not even envious." Ling Siwei slid the wheelchair over, "You must be hungry. Aunt Yan, hurry up and get something to eat for Meng Ying."

The way Ling Siwei called her a nanny looked like a hostess.

Meng Ying doesn't care.

She sat on the dining chair, and Aunt Yan made some delicate side dishes and served them on the table.

"This side dish is unique."

"Miss Ling prepared this." Aunt Yan smiled and said, "Miss Ling got up early and started to pickle these side dishes. Mister doesn't have such a good fortune, you are the first to eat it."

Meng Ying suddenly pushed away.

The smile on Aunt Yan's face froze.

Ling Siwei didn't care.

"What's wrong?"

Aunt Yan was a little confused.

Once it was said that Ling Siwei prepared it, why did he push it away?

Isn't this embarrassing for others?

"It's so delicious. I'm afraid there won't be anything for Mu Yuansheng after eating it. Let's keep it for now, and let Mu Yuansheng taste it when he comes back."

Meng Ying's words finally dispelled Aunt Yan's worries.

It turned out that it was for the sake of Mr.

"It's okay, you can eat as much as you like. When Ah Sheng is back, I'll make it for him again."

What Ling Siwei did was really good.

Meng Meng no longer moved his chopsticks.

"I like to share." Meng Ying wiped her mouth.

She got up, "Aunt Yan, I won't come back for lunch."

"Okay." Aunt Yan was used to it.

"Are you going out?" Ling Siwei asked.

"Um."

"Can you... take me with you?" Ling Siwei hurriedly said, "I won't cause you any trouble. I just want to go out and have a look. It's been a long time, and I haven't had a good look at this city."

In the eyes, there is a bit of longing.