"Mom!" Buding saw her mother come back and ran out happily.

Qiao Li Ting rushed back because of an emergency in the army.

He asked his son to stay at home with his mother.

Wan looked at the car by the fountain and asked his son, "Buding, whose car is this?"

Buding remembered what her aunt said and said to her mother, "Mom, this is uncle's car. Second uncle used to come back rarely."

"Oh!" Wan remembered that Buding's second uncle was the very cold man before him.

"He's back!" Wan was embarrassed to think of getting along with such a cold man.

"Yes, second uncle and aunt Mo Wei came back together." Buding told her mother.

Because chairman Qiao and Qiaodong Lady were preparing Qiao Li Chen and Mo Wei's engagement, they called them back today to discuss the guest list.

The relatives and friends of the The qiao family were arranged by Mr. And Mrs. Qiao.

Mo Wei's father used to be chairman Qiao's special assistant, like family and friends and the The qiao family.

But Mo Wei's mother still had some relatives, and she needed mo wei to confirm which ones to invite.

When Wan pulled his son in, he saw Qiao Li Chen and Mo Wei sitting on the sofa. Chairman Qiao and Qiaodong Lady were discussing who to send the invitation to.

"Mom, that's aunt Mo Wei." Buding felt that her mother might have forgotten aunt Mo Wei as well.

Wan nodded. That Mo Wei looked like a good match for Qiao Li Chen.

Qiao Li Chen was handsome, but he was too cold.

Mo Wei, on the other hand, was quite pretty. Most importantly, she looked very beautiful and smiled warmly.

The two of them, who were so compatible, sat together so harmoniously.

But for some reason, when Wan saw the two of them, his heart ached slightly.

Could it be that when you see a handsome man and a beautiful woman, you get jealous?

Wan felt really confused. She pulled Buding straight through the living room and went upstairs.

When xiao wan and Buding came in, Qiao Li Chen had already seen them.

But he didn't look at her on purpose, as if he didn't care if she came back.

When xiao wan dragged Buding upstairs, he finally couldn't hold back his deep and suppressed eyes and looked in her direction.

But it was only a fleeting glance, and he quietly withdrew his gaze.

When Wan dragged Buding upstairs, he thought that if he couldn't see them, he wouldn't feel the strange pain again.

But it never occurred to him that the scene of joe Li Chen and Mo Wei getting along was constantly coming to mind.

It's really strange!

Is it really jealousy?

Wan felt that if this was the case, there must be something wrong with her mind.

She went online to check if her symptoms were psychopathic or not.

The image of an uncle sitting with his fiancée, whom he rarely saw, seemed to be etched into his mind.

And with great harm, it will affect his mood.

After searching for a long time, no results were found.

Because this never happened online.

Wan remembered that Qiao Li Ting had taken her to a psychiatrist for treatment.

Could it be that Qiao Li Ting took him to the hospital because he had this problem before?

She looked at her mother as if she was thinking about something and kept her head down at her phone, not saying a word.

Buding came over, took her mother's hand and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Wan put down his phone and asked his son, "Did your father rush back to the army because of an emergency?"

Buding nodded, "Yes! Dad said he would be back when he was done!"

Wan thought about it. If Qiao Li Ting had rushed back to the army because of an emergency.

If he calls now, he may not be able to answer it. Even if he does, it will affect his work.

Forget it. Ask him when he comes back.

Wan still had no appetite when the servants called them down to dinner.

But she didn't say anything. She took her son downstairs with her.

Qiao Li Chen and Mo Wei stayed at home to eat. When they saw Wan, Mo Wei smiled and said, "Wan, did you just come back?"

Wan nodded, "Yes!"

Did Mo Wei not see her just as she walked past the living room?

At the table, the dishes were sumptuous.

Wan had no appetite at all.

Qiaodong Lady also noticed that something was wrong with Wan. Instead, she ate a lot at the small party.

"Wan, are you feeling unwell?" Qiaodong Lady asked with concern.

Wan shook his head, "No, I don't feel any discomfort. I just don't feel hungry."

If someone else said that, it might be normal.

But xiao wan usually eats a lot of food three times a day.

Because of this, the servants in the house would cook a lot.

"Wan, you didn't eat much in the morning!" Qiaodong Lady could not help but worry.

"Maybe I ate too much in the past, but now my stomach is full." Wan said.

Qiao Li Chen, who was sitting across from her, looked at the bowl of rice in front of her. There was something Buding had picked up for her.

But she had only eaten a few mouthfuls and had stopped picking up her chopsticks.

Buding looked at her mother who couldn't eat, and couldn't help but worry, "Mom, why are you always unable to eat these days?"

"Has it been a few days?" Hearing this, Qiaodong Lady became even more worried.

Wan nodded, "It's okay!"

"I'll take you to the hospital this afternoon for a checkup!" Qiaodong Lady said.

"It's really okay." In fact, Wan himself did not know what was going on.

Even chairman Qiao, who usually disliked Wan, said, "Go check in the afternoon!"

Hearing what chairman Qiao said, Wan said nothing more.

She could feel that no matter how much chairman Qiao disliked her, he still regarded himself as a family.

Qiao Li Chen suddenly said, "I'll drive you there!"

"There's a driver at home. Don't you have work to do this afternoon?" Chairman Qiao said.

He didn't like his second son having anything to do with Wan.

All of a sudden, Wan looked up at joe Li Chen when he said he was going to take him to the hospital.

His handsome face was as cold as ice.

Qiao Li Chen looked up and met Wan's inquiring eyes.

It's the kind of inquiry that comes from a person who doesn't know anything about it.

She really doesn't remember him!

Qiao Li Chen's heart ached at the sight of her eyes.

In the same space, sitting across from each other, the lover who once loved each other has now become an unfamiliar person.

When Wan touched his dark eyes, he was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.

It was rude to stare at him like that.

In the past, when their eyes collided, she would blush. Now, she had begun to avoid his eyes, to avoid, not to escape.