Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Will he come often in the future?

The two were now boyfriend and girlfriend, and she had no position to refuse. Yu Wei nodded hesitantly.

Meng Hechuan rubbed the top of her hair and said, "Go to bed early."

Yu Wei had no intention of reading the information. She took a shower, lay down on the quilt, wiped her lips again, and wanted to curse Yan Wenzhou with the most vicious words.

Turning over, I felt inexplicably at ease thinking that Meng Hechuan was sleeping next door.

At six o'clock the next morning, Yu Wei entered the kitchen and saw Meng Hechuan busy in the kitchen.

Meng Hechuan saw her coming in, "Why don't you just sleep for a while?"

"I promised to help you make soup."

"Don't worry, you can drink it if you want."

Yu Wei opened his clothes and checked his wound, "Does it still hurt?"

"Fortunately."

"When will you return to the hospital?"

"Before eight o'clock, my mother will go to the hospital to see me."

Yu Wei took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and said, "You should be able to cook it. Drinking this soup will help your wound recovery."

Meng Hechuan looked at her with a smile, "Would you like millet pumpkin porridge or oatmeal porridge?"

"Millet pumpkin."

After a while, the sound of the food processor working came from the kitchen.

The two are busy on their own.

Yu Wei put the ingredients into the casserole, waited for the fire to boil, and then slowly turned it down to a low heat. Meng Hechuan walked behind her and leaned over, "What did you put in? It smells so good."

Viewed from behind, it looks like he is holding her.

"There are longan, red dates..."

"Weiwei, Hechuan?"

Han Chunyan's voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two turned around together, and Yu Wei subconsciously pushed Meng Hechuan away, "Mom, why are you here? You didn't even say hello to me in advance."

Han Chunyan quickly regained her composure and said with a smile, "I called you downstairs, but you didn't answer."

Han Chunyan's eyes fell on Meng Hechuan again, "Hechuan, I heard that you were injured and hospitalized? Why are you here with Weiwei?"

"Aunt Han, I..."

"He came to me temporarily for something." Yu Wei interrupted him and looked at Han Chunyan seriously, "His wound didn't heal well, so he came to me for consultation. He just arrived."

Han Chunyan glanced at Meng Hechuan's apron and said, "He was asked to cook as soon as he arrived, not to mention that he was still injured. You kid, why are you so rude!"

"I'm just giving her a try." Meng Hechuan smiled politely, "Aunt Han, have you eaten?"

"I've already eaten, and I happened to make some soup dumplings. Weiwei likes to eat them, so I brought some to her." Han Chunyan said with a smile, "I remember you also liked to eat them before. It's just right. You guys Eat both together."

Five minutes later, Han Chunyan sat at the dining table and looked at the two of them with an aunty smile.

Yu Wei and Meng Hechuan sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Yu Wei looked at Han Chunyan helplessly, "Mom, you're staring at me like this, why don't you let people eat?"

Han Chunyan suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, okay, I won't watch."

The two of them finished eating quickly. Yu Wei looked at Han Chunyan and said, "The things have been delivered. It's time for you to go back, right?"

Han Chunyan stood up and said, "You kid, I'm leaving right now. You see me off."

Seeing Meng Hechuan stand up, Han Chunyan said with a smile: "Hechuan, you are still injured, don't move, just let Weiwei take me off."

Mother and daughter walked out of the apartment.

Yu Wei said straight to the point: "Mom, I know what you want to ask, but no!"

"Who comes here to consult about something after six o'clock in the morning? Do you think I'm stupid, your mother? He must have slept here last night."

"No!" Yu Wei said categorically, "I have nothing with him! Believe it or not!"

Han Chunyan clicked her tongue, "I'm still hiding it from your mother!"

"Have you told me yet! Don't be so imaginative!"

When the elevator arrived, Han Chunyan gave her another meaningful look, "He's still injured, just take it easy."

Yu Wei glanced at her suspiciously, and when she met her ambiguous eyes, her cheeks burned a little bit, "Can you have a healthier mind?"

Han Chunyan was calm, "Yan Wenzhou can get other women pregnant even if they are not divorced. You are already divorced, so what's wrong with sleeping with a man?"

Yu Wei chose to turn around and go home.

Meng Hechuan had already arranged all the tableware, and Yu Wei went over to help him take off his apron, "You are still injured, I will take care of these things."

"got used to."

The movement of Yu Wei's hand paused for a moment. When he was with Jian Xi, he must have taken care of her meticulously like this.

Meng Hechuan tapped the tip of her nose, "When was the time when I cooked something for you when you were a child and you cleaned it up?"

Yu Wei rubbed her nose and turned to look at the soup simmering on the fire.

"Brother Hechuan, it's not that I didn't want to admit you just now, it's just that my mother..."

There was a hint of helplessness in Yu Wei's voice, "She is too impulsive, and she likes to interfere in my affairs too much. Back then... I knew how to get married, and she had at least half of the credit. I don't want us to become very passive one day." .”

"Weiwei, we are in a normal relationship, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Meng Hechuan looked at her profile and said in a gentle voice, "I can match your rhythm."

After loading the soup, the two of them went downstairs together.

Meng Hechuan dropped her off at the Yan family's old house and then drove back to the hospital.

In the dressing room of a TV station.

Jian Xi looked at the screenshot of the WeChat Moments sent by her agent, Sister Ning, and enlarged the picture. Looking at the woman in Meng Hechuan's arms, Jian Xi's beautiful face almost twisted into a ball.

Sister Ning sent a few more photos. In the photos, two people walked into the apartment building hand in hand. Some photos were taken at night and some were taken early in the morning.

Sister Ning sent a voice message and Jian Xi clicked on it.

"Meng Hechuan acted very quickly. It was announced in the morning and he went home with him for the night! I told you before that it's fun to have a little temper. If it goes too far, the man will run away!"

"Bang!" She threw the phone onto the makeup mirror in front of her.

The phone fell to the floor and the mirror fell apart.

Her staff all looked over in surprise. After all, Jian Xi was known for her good temper, and it was rare to see her lose her temper.

Assistant Xiao Tao hurriedly helped her pick up the phone. Fortunately, this was a separate dressing room.

"Sister, your cell phone."

Jian Xi turned a deaf ear and stared at her face in the mirror, "Am I beautiful?"

Xiao Tao nodded hurriedly, "Sister, you are the tenth among the top 100 most beautiful faces in the world. Your beauty is universally recognized."

Jian Xi took the phone. The screen of the phone was already in pieces. The screen saver photo was her solo photo. She still remembered how gentle his eyes were when he took this photo for her.

"Bring the script over here. I want to change the interview questions later."

Yu Wei raised her head and glanced at the house in front of her, comforting herself as if she had been bitten by a dog.

If Yan Wenzhou still dares to appear in front of her, she will turn around and leave, never to come back again.

Before she could walk in, the door opened and a red sports car drove out. Wen Siya drove the car and Yan Wenzhou sat in the passenger seat.

The car passed by in a flash, and Yu Wei walked in. Yan Wenzhou watched her figure getting further and further away through the rearview mirror.

Wen Siya on the side smiled and said: "Wenzhou, I have contacted you. The construction period of a handmade wedding dress is at least three months. How about we go choose a wedding dress today?"