He smiled faintly, and his eyes fell on Wen Yuan.

"You haven't answered me yet, how about it?"

"It's the perfect look I imagined."

Zhou Muqing nodded in satisfaction, "It's just what you imagine."

"Then do you like it?"

"Of course I like it too."

His answer was incoherent for a moment, and others thought it was nervous, but Wen Yuan knew that he was not so satisfied and happy.

Wen Yuan thought of something serious, and then handed the phone to Zhou Muqing.

"Your phone rings, see if your friend is here."

"Um."

Zhou Muqing frowned after taking the phone, he frowned just seeing the number, then who is the owner of this number and what is the content of the message.

Wen Yuan saw Zhou Muqing leave the lounge, he deliberately avoided reading the information by himself.

"Miss Pippi's aunt's company has been resold. I don't know what Miss Pippi's future arrangements will be."

With just one line of words, Zhou Muqing looked nervous, and even felt as if he was about to suffocate, as if someone was holding his throat.

will she come back Or follow He Sheng to work in his company?

These two results made Zhou Muqing feel sad.

If she came back, he would be engaged now, and there was still a long and weak period of struggle. He would have to wait for a long time to be free, to break through the cage of this family and come to her side.

If she doesn't come back and stay by He Sheng's side, then she really won't come back to him...

Zhou Muqing believes in true love, but at the same time he also believes in love over time.

Some marriages really want to choose to be loved before being together, will Pippi and He Sheng get to that point?

Thinking of this, Zhou Muqing couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Mr. Zhou, it's time for the engagement wedding, and the countdown is 20 minutes."

"Um."

After responding, Zhou Muqing turned to face the lounge of the engagement scene. There were Wen Yuan, the staff, and too many people who were looking forward to his engagement.

The helplessness in his heart cannot be known by anyone, nor can anyone see it.

Putting away his bitterness, he looked at himself reflected in the glass, even putting away the sadness in his eyes.

At this time, Wen Yuan walked out of the lounge holding the hem of his skirt, "It will start in 20 minutes..."

"Well, we don't need to go out so early, you can go in and rest for a while."

Wen Yuan lowered his head shyly, "I'm a little nervous... I saw you coming out just now, and thought you haven't come back for a long time, so I came out to see you."

"Um."

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Muqing didn't catch Wen Yuan's thoughts at all, and Wen Yuan understood that the two of them were not on the same train of thought.

"What are you thinking, is something wrong?"

As Wen Yuan spoke, he swayed in front of Zhou Muqing's eyes. No matter how hard he tried to restrain his emotions, there was still a little bit of uncontrollable emotion left that he couldn't hide.

Fortunately, Wen Yuan saw it, not Zhou's mother, so he would not be directly blamed.

"It's okay. We are engaged today. As long as the engagement goes well, the rest is nothing."

"What the rest happened?"

"No."

Zhou Muqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and gently stroked Wen Yuan's shoulder.

"I just said that, go in."

Then he gently attached Wen Yuan's back, half pushed and half followed back to the lounge.