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    She nodded: "Yes, Yaoyao also said to come with me, we plan to open a dessert shop, but it's not confirmed yet, if it doesn't work, just find a job to support yourself."

    Hearing that Chen Mengyao was leaving too, the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Is that so have you decided where to go?"

    Wen Yan shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet, take your time, it's too sudden, and I can't decide too much. By the way, can you help me get the glutinous rice balls from Mark Tingchen? I have to take it away, Mu Ting  Chen doesn't like it."

    Jing Shaoqing suddenly felt that his good brother was really pitiful, he was not as valuable as a cat in Wen Yan's eyes: "You really don't consider taking people away, just take a cat?"

    She said seriously: "Stop joking, I will never have any interaction with him for the rest of my life! I will not reveal the fact that my dad is innocent, nor will I try to overturn the case and expose him, but I  There is no way to continue living with him."

    He scratched his hair, and asked her tentatively: "What if What if Ting Chen didn't do the thing? It's just a little misunderstanding between you, is there any reason why he can't do it?"

    She would not imagine these possibilities at all: "There are not so many ifs. Please help me get rid of the desserts, and I will go to sleep for a while."

    Seeing her enter the room and close the door, he called Mo Tingchen, deliberately lowering his voice: "Your little ancestor didn't accept your overtures, and asked me to dispose of those desserts, and let me  I asked you for a cat."

    On the phone, Mark Tingchen was silent for a moment before speaking: "Tell her, I won't give it." After speaking, the phone was hung up.

    Jing Shaoqing sighed for a long time, leaned on the back of the sofa and ate desserts one after another. There was no trace of satisfaction on his face. It was obvious that all the troubles were brought to him. He has always lived a peaceful life.  Man, from now on, I have to go home and cook on time every day for at least a month, and I can't go out to have fun, it's torture!  If Wen Yan really left, Mo Tingchen would be tormenting him in the future

    Chen Mengyao did not tell Jiang Ling about her plan to leave here, and wanted to say it later.  It was rare for Jiang Ling not to play mahjong, and took her to visit the new home in the afternoon. The new home is still being renovated, and there is nothing to see, but it is the future destination.

    After coming out of the new home, it was already dinner time. Jiang Ling discussed going to the Baishuiwan restaurant for a big meal, but Chen Mengyao didn't object, and indulgence once in a while is still acceptable.  Suddenly, Jiang Ling's cell phone rang. Jiang Ling looked at the caller ID and was a little surprised: "It's Zhanchi. What is he calling me for?"

    Chen Mengyao trembled all over, and her voice trembled instinctively: "MomGive mePick it up for me, it must be because he changed a new number and he couldn't find me, so he called you. Although he and I  We broke up, so we won't lose contact."

    Jiang Ling didn't suspect anything, and handed her the phone.

    She took the phone and walked aside to answer it: "What do you want to do?! Why are you calling my mom?!"

    Zhanchi's cold tone came from the phone: "I don't know your new number, so I can only contact my aunt. Don't be nervous, I just want to treat you to dinner, and I will pick you up. You go downstairs now, arrive at  Waiting for me at the first intersection, I hope, is dinner for just the two of us."

    After the phone was hung up, she leaned against the wall and barely stabilized her figure. Zhanchi knew she was here, so what was he still pestering her for?

    Seeing that she hadn't gone there, Jiang Ling came over: "What did he say?"

    She managed to pull out a smile: "Wellhe said he would invite me to dinner, and I have something to say to him, Mom, you can go to Baishuiwan Restaurant to eat alone, and I will ask Jing Shaoqing to reserve a seat for you."

    Jiang Ling muttered a few words, and took the elevator downstairs with her.

    Watching Jiang Ling drive away, she went to the intersection to look for Zhanchi, and Zhanchi's car was already waiting there.  She desperately overcame the rejection and fear in her heart before she opened the car door and sat in the back seat: "What do you want?"

    Zhan Chi looked at her from the rearview mirror and smiled slightly. He was well-dressed and soft-faced, like a son of a rich family, an honest gentleman: "Don't be so excited, I just treat you to a meal. I know you are very good.  I will keep my promise and will not make it difficult for you."

    On the way, the two of them didn't communicate any more. It wasn't until the car stopped that Chen Mengyao realized that this was her original address, which was taken back by the bank after bankruptcy.  She didn't expect Zhanchi to be photographed, and she grabbed the door handle tightly: "Why did you bring me here? This is your home now, right?! Aren't you eating? What are you doing here?!"

    Zhanchi patiently explained: "I bought this house for you. You grew up here, and you must miss it very much. Take youCome here for a meal, as for?  get off.  "

    She didn't dare to think about whether he would change his face after entering the door: "I want to eat at a restaurant, I don't want to be alone with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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