Mr. Andrew's heart skipped a beat, but he still had that solemn look on his face. If it weren't for what others said and his own persistence in what his daughter planted, he really wouldn't be able to see that he is a person who loves his daughter as much as his life.

"Oh, but what does this have to do with my Angel?" After a while, Mr. Andrew looked at Ling Junchen and said, Angel is his daughter's nickname.

"What I mean is, if Mr. Andrew is willing to hand over the things on the land to me, I can ask someone to get your daughter a souvenir about blessings after the finished product. I heard that your daughter likes music boxes very much. Then we can Hand out souvenirs in the form of music boxes.

With the influence of the Weiye Group and the kind people in China and the world, they must be willing to use this souvenir to bless a girl.Although it may be just a matter of luck, but the accumulation of small amounts of money, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people's prayers, I believe that Ling Ai will get a better result. "

After Ling Junchen finished speaking, he stopped talking, and drank the wine with a calm expression.

Now that the talk is over, he believes that Mr. Andrew will make a suitable choice.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Mr. Andrew showed his first smile since the meeting, stood up, stretched out his right hand and said to Ling Junchen: "Mr. Ling's grandson is really extraordinary, I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Happy cooperation." Ling Junchen also got up and reached out to give Mr. Andrew a light shake, but quickly said, "But..."

"But what?" Mr. Andrew is very happy now. He knows that he may not be able to keep his daughter's things forever, but if he accumulated luck for his daughter while he was alive, he would be happy to do it, so at this moment when he looked at Ling Junchen, his eyes Li is a little more appreciative and grateful.

"That's right..." Ling Junchen pondered for a while before saying, "Mr. Andrew may not know that the younger generation actually had a daughter, but the child died before she had time to come into the world, so I want to ask Mr. Andrew.

In the music box made as a souvenir, in addition to the songs that the young lady loved during her lifetime, can you add a piece of music that the younger generation wants to give to the daughter? "

Although it may not be really useful, but you have the heart and do it according to your own heart.

"Oh..." Mr. Andrew obviously didn't expect this, he was taken aback for a moment before nodding, "Of course."

Originally, the matter was over here, but Ling Junchen was in a bad mood because he mentioned the child between himself and Mo Wanni who was not born in time, and after the matter was over, he would inevitably think of Mo Wanni again, and his heart was both irritated and longing. It made him look a little bad.

However, he seldom let his personal emotions affect his partners, not to mention that Mr. Andrew is still a close friend of Mr. Ling.

So when Mr. Andrew asked him to stay for a few days, he didn't refuse. First, he wanted to know more about the old man's youth from Mr. Andrew, and second, he wanted to relax.

In a new environment and accompanied by someone, this is the best place to relax.

When Mo Wanni returned to Ling's house, she found that the room was very bright. She thought Ling Junchen was at home now, but when she opened the door, she found that only Zhang Ma was there.

Mrs. Zhang was putting the prepared meals on the table, and there were two insulated boxes on the table. She was a little surprised to see Mo Wanni came back, and said with a smile: "Madam, you are back, I made you The mushroom chicken I like to eat, I thought you wouldn't be back tonight if you didn't come back so late, so I wanted to send it to you?"

"My friend has woken up and I'll be right back."

Perhaps because she realized that she did not give Ling Junchen enough sense of security, Mo Wanni felt a little guilty when she heard Zhang Ma's words for no reason. After she said something, she subconsciously looked at the door of the room. Clear the situation inside.

When Zhang Ma saw her little gestures, she couldn't help laughing and teasing: "Mr. has only been on a business trip for a day, and the wife has started to miss her?"

"How can there be..." Mo Wanni retorted subconsciously without even thinking about it, and only realized after these two words came out, her eyes widened in an instant, "Mother Zhang, you mean, Junchen is on a business trip ?!"

Her voice was raised several degrees, which startled Mama Zhang.

But after living for more than forty years, Zhang's mother just reacted after being stunned for a moment: "Yes, I heard from Lao Li that the husband went on a business trip yesterday afternoon! Doesn't the wife know?"

It was only at this time that Mama Zhang realized that something was wrong with them, and asked quickly: "Madam, did the mister quarrel with you?"

"...That's right."

Mo Wanni said lazily, she lowered her head so that Mama Zhang could not see the tears in her eyes before she said: "By the way, Mama Zhang, I have eaten in the hospital just now, so I will go back to my room to rest first." After speaking, she ran upstairs before Mama Zhang could react.

The room exudes a familiar and strange atmosphere, familiar because it is the same as when she left, without too much decoration, the whole layout is simple and warm, which is her favorite style, and there is not even a place for the pillows on the bed Moved, strange because there are not many things that belong to her anymore.

Mo Wanni felt that this room was so similar to her, that they were all abandoned by Ling Junchen.

No, she might not be as good as this room. At any rate, Ling Junchen would still sleep in this room after returning from a business trip, and she might really be abandoned.

Otherwise, why didn't he tell himself that he was going on a business trip?

Moreover, the phone has been turned off all the time. Did he not want to find him, or did he even change the number?

Thinking of this possibility, Mo Wanni felt as if countless needles had been pricked in her heart, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't extricate herself.

Mr. Andrew is about the same age as Mr. Ling, and he has seen a lot of people and things. He naturally saw that Ling Junchen was in a bad mood. He didn't say much the night before, but the next morning he found that Ling Junchen seemed to be even worse than the day before. Some, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Young people, although it is good to do more things while you are young, you must also pay attention to your health!" During breakfast, Mr. Andrew ate a few sandwiches with coffee, and said to Ling Junchen who was clearly out of shape.

Ling Junchen paused slightly for the hand that was cutting the fried egg, trying to get his thoughts out of the previous quarrel between himself and Mo Wanni, and smiled slightly at Mr. Andrew: "Sorry, Mr. Andrew, young people are always sentimental."

"Are you kidding me?" Andrew said with a smile, this kind of serious and kind image in front of familiar and trusted people when doing things made Ling Junchen feel that this foreign old man was somewhat similar to the old man.

With this feeling, Ling Junchen was much more relaxed in front of Mr. Andrew. The two joked a few words, and Mr. Andrew suddenly looked at him seriously and asked, "Young man, I don't know why you are unhappy. , but if you want, I'd be happy to take you to a place where you can relax."

Ling Junchen was stunned. The living environment has made him live in dire straits since he was a child. There are many elders, but most of the interests are like Mr. Andrew who is both an elder and a friend.

He was suddenly a little glad that he had chosen to come to Mr. Andrew, otherwise he might not have found such an old friend in his life.

The depression since this period of time gradually subsided, Ling Junchen nodded: "Then Mr. Andrew will be there."

Mo Wanni didn't know when she fell asleep, but she just remembered that she made several phone calls last night and Ling Junchen didn't answer. After falling asleep, she had several unexplainable dreams in a row. I feel a little dizzy in my head, and I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, and I don't know where this uneasiness comes from.

"When I grow up, I laugh and run, while losing, while looking for..."

Before she had time to think about it, Mo Wanni's cell phone rang, and as soon as she connected, she heard the voice of the little nurse on the other end of the phone saying: "Miss Mo, come here quickly, Mr. Ye..."

"What's wrong with him?" Mo Wanni's mind instantly cleared up.

Thinking about what I always felt was going to happen just now, I wondered if Ye Ziyi's condition had deteriorated again?

The little nurse over there couldn't help laughing when she heard how nervous she was, and joked: "You said you are just ordinary friends! Mr. Ye is fine. Don't worry, Ms. Mo. I just called you to tell you about Mr. Ye The situation is recovering very well, but I still need someone to take good care of me after waking up, so..."

"We really have nothing to do with each other, and I'm already married. I take care of Ye Ziyi because he is kind to me."

Mo Wanni didn't want to hear others say that she and Ye Ziyi had an affair, so she interrupted the little nurse, and continued while the little nurse was in a daze: "I'll go see him in a while, and bring him a share by the way." Go for breakfast, do you need any taboos?"

The little nurse didn't expect Mo Wanni to be married, so she didn't realize it for a while, and she was stunned for a while before answering: "Oh, the patient just woke up and needs to be light, there is nothing else to avoid."

"Okay, thank you." After Mo Wanni said politely, she got up and went to make breakfast.

But after she washed and dressed, she saw that Mama Zhang had already put breakfast on the dining table.

"Morning, Zhang Ma." Mo Wanni said to Zhang Ma, yawning.

"You child, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhang Ma scolded, and at the same time carefully observed her face, she was relieved when she found that she looked a lot better after waking up.

Uncle Li, the driver in the villa, is not very talkative, and he will not talk casually about the family affairs of his immediate boss, so when Mama Zhang came back, she did not take the initiative to tell Mama Zhang about Ling Junchen and his wife. Only after asking did I realize that there was such a big conflict between them.

Mama Zhang doesn't quite understand the thinking of young people nowadays, and she doesn't know who is right and who is wrong. She just hopes that they are all well.

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