The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Xiao Yiyang raised his lips: "If you need help, just call me. I'll repay Mr. Mu's favor." Yes, if it wasn't for Mr. Mu, how could he know her, and...

"Oh? Are you very familiar with him...Mr. Mu?" Leng Rufei became very interested when talking about Mu Liangsheng.

She was very curious about Mu Liangsheng. At least, apart from the positive comments in the media, she had not heard any objective evaluation of him from others.

"Do we count as close friends regardless of age difference?" Xiao Yiyang's straight nose cast a shadow, making the lines of his face more profound. It seems that this Elen was well protected by Mu Lao. At least, she didn't even know who he was.

"Oh?" Leng Ruofei was full of curiosity about such a man. Mu Liangsheng actually made friends with a funeral home worker. She was looking for a hint of exaggeration in his expression.

"What? You don't believe it?" Xiao Yiyang smiled and looked at Leng Ruofei's pretty face. "He likes to drink tea and he runs every morning, doing the same thing for decades."

Leng Ruofei's mouth curled up gently. Hearing this, it was as if he saw a healthy Mu Liangsheng running. "What you said has been reported by the media."

Obviously, it's not enough to prove how close their relationship is.

Xiao Yiyang raised his eyebrows. She actually doubted him, and he actually tried to find out the living habits of Mu Lao in order to prove himself.

This was the first time he was so patient with a girl. Perhaps, Elen had a preconceived idea, and out of guilt towards Mr. Mu and her "first time", he also had a desire to explore her.

"Whenever Mr. Mu drinks tea, he has a habit of scratching the rim of the cup with his little finger. Which media has reported this? When he watches a football game, he likes to put a sandbag at his feet. He kicks the ball when he wins and kicks it when he loses. His fingernails are long, not because he wants to dig out earwax, but because he likes micro-carving and needs to use them to hold tiny tools. What? Do you want to say more?"

Leng Ruofei was stunned. Was this man really close to Mr. Mu? She couldn't help but sit up and turned her head to look at him.

"Otherwise, why do you think I would help you again and again?" Xiao Yiyang said nonchalantly. The girl's eyes widened, which was really cute. Although his words sounded a bit shameless to him.

"Thank you!" She choked up and said these two words. It was because of Mu Liangsheng, he was gone, but he was still taking care of her. Perhaps his friends were much less hostile to her than his family.

"No need to thank me, I think this is what I should do." The car stopped steadily in front of Leng Ruofei's apartment.

Xiao Yiyang wanted to ask her directly about the necklace pendant, but it seemed inappropriate. He took out the red ticket from the storage compartment and said, "You don't need this. If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to me. Don't worry."

Leng Ruofei had an urge to cry. She took a deep breath and could only say "thank you" to express her gratitude.

Unexpectedly, the warmth lost in Mu Liangsheng was regained in an ordinary waiter. Although the money she paid was enough for her fare tonight, she was still very grateful to him.

That night, she slept very well. In her dream, Mu Liangsheng was there, accompanying her alive. He said, "If I leave one day, you can go find my old friend Xiao Yiyang, and he will help you..."

——What? Don't collect it? You guys are really patient! Ah Guai, I have to beg you to collect it~~~~~~~~~~