C85

In the Rose Garden District, after Jane Wenmo left, Mu An felt uneasy.

He could not help but feel nervous when he thought of how Jane Wenmo had said that he would take her to Lady Jane's birthday feast.

How the hell does she look like this?

Even in the past, when there weren't so many scars on her face, it was impossible for her to just go without thinking.

After all … She was not a real lady.

She did not have the confidence to do things like that without those shiny outer appearance.

"Madam, it's time for lunch."

Mrs. Zhang's voice came from the kitchen. Mu An answered absent-mindedly, but he was still sitting foolishly on the sofa.

After not seeing Mu An for a while, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Madam, what's wrong?"

"Huh?"

Mu An slowly came back to his senses. When he saw the worried look on Sister Zhang's face, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly. "I'm fine. I was just thinking about something."

"Oh."

"Young Master Jane has specially instructed me to. I think Young Master Jian is really good to you, so don't let your imagination run wild. The scar on your face will always heal. It's not easy to meet a man who doesn't mind you at all."

As if she had never been so lucky in her life.

A man is like an old man at home.

It was one thing if they couldn't count on his help, but they also needed to find fault every few days.

Sigh, it was all heartache.

"Yes, yes."

Mu An couldn't help but nod his head, feeling sweet in his heart.

If others could tell that it was good, then it was really good.

It seemed like her feelings were correct.

Therefore, as long as Jane Wenmo supported her, wouldn't she be able to go to the birthday banquet openly?

Didn't he say that he would take care of everything?

Now that she understood, she was no longer worried. After having dinner with Mrs. Zhang, she packed up her things and went to the hospital.

Mu An hesitated for a moment before asking, "Aunt Zhang, may I go see my mother? I've only seen her once since she was operated on. "

"Madam, you shouldn't go. You haven't woken up either, what if you go?" She suddenly woke up. "You don't want your mother to worry about you when she wakes up. After all, she can't be provoked anymore."

Sister Zhang also sincerely tried to persuade her.

It wasn't just because of Jane Wenmo's instructions. She had been standing guard there all this time, so she could clearly see the current situation.

"Alright, then I won't go for now."

Mu An looked a little disappointed as she said, "If my mother wakes up, you must tell me."

"Alright."

Aunt Zhang agreed with a smile and then left the room.

She was the only one left in the room, and it was rather boring.

So he continued to watch that boring TV show.

During this period of time, Jane Wenmo had called and come back. When Mu An picked it up, he was a little surprised.

"You're not busy?"

At three or four in the afternoon, there should be meetings or other matters to deal with.

"Busy."

Jane Wenmo did not want to lie to her. She was busy to begin with, so why must she lie?

"Then why did you call me?"

"Tsk tsk." "When Jane Wenmo heard her tone, he felt really sour." I'm just afraid that you'll get annoyed when you're at home alone, and yet you're blaming me instead? "

"As if …"

Mu An curled his lips. "I was just afraid that I would waste your time."

He was already so busy, why was he still thinking about her as an idle person?

Talking to her for a while, wasn't he going to have to work overtime again?

Compared to a phone call, she hoped that he would return earlier. Although this person didn't talk very well and always liked to mock his low intelligence, at least he wouldn't feel empty and bored when he was around.

"Mu An, I missed you."

Suddenly, Jane Wenmo spoke in a low voice.

Mu An felt as if a thread in his brain had been broken by a single sentence from Mr. Jane.

Thinking, thinking of her?

His ears suddenly turned red as he looked at the phone, unsure of what to say.

"You, hurry up and work. I won't disturb you any longer."

She was still not used to such a frank confession, so she quickly hung up the phone. However, the moment she hung up the phone, she seemed to have heard the low laughter from the other side.

Mu An, on the other hand, was like a child who had done something wrong after hanging up the phone, and was a little restless.

He raised his hand to cover his weak little heart, where it was violently beating.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but the phone started ringing again.

The number that was jumping up and down on the screen was none other than Jane Wen Mo's.

Should he take it?

Mu An hesitated slightly.

He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't answer until the phone was cut off. Looking at the darkened screen, Mu An comforted himself, "It's not that I don't want to pick up the phone, it's just that I didn't have the time to do so."

Yes, that's it.

But at this moment, the phone rang again.

It was a text message.

Mu An opened the phone out of curiosity. He saw Jane Wenmo's domineering tone and said, "If you're not answering the phone, I'll go back and pick you up."

"…"

Can you not be so overbearing?

Coming back to pick me up?

Where do you want me to go?

To the company?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu An hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed back angrily.

Fine, I admit defeat.

On the other side, young master Jane couldn't help but smile when she saw the screen of her cell phone light up again.

He knew that this girl was also very pretty at times.

Slowly, he picked up the phone. Jane Wenmo deliberately suppressed his voice and said unhappily, "What?"

"Didn't you ask me to call you?"

Mu An didn't understand. What did he mean by 'icy-cold'?

Did she misunderstand?

"I told you to call?"

"Oh."

Upon being questioned by Jian Wenmo, Mu An felt that he might have misunderstood the situation as well.

Since the Eldest Young Master was so busy, he might have just casually texted about it.

Thus, Mu An hung up the phone without any hesitation.

On the other side, Jane Wenmo was dumbfounded as he heard the beep beep sound coming from the phone.

Fuck, is his wife really that stupid?

He really dared to hang up for him?

Outside the door, Leng Yi happened to be sending in some documents. He knocked on the office door and heard Jane Wenmo's angry voice, "Enter."

"Young Master Jian, this is the acquisition plan. The investigation found that Xi Yaohui was not at the company for the past few days, so many things have been put on hold. As for the Xi Family shareholders, we are currently in the process of negotiation."

"Alright."

Jane Wenmo answered absent-mindedly as he stared at his phone in a daze.

Leng Yi looked at him in surprise. Why would he be angry at a phone?

Normally, Jane Young Master isn't a person who doesn't care about the public or the private?

Who had the ability to provoke him?

"That... "About Ye Jianguo, the photos and evidence have been sorted out very quickly. When will you …"

"Don't talk about it yet."

Jane Wenmo suddenly waved his hand impatiently. Leng Yi could not help but raise his eyebrows.

Not talking about this?

Weren't you in a hurry before?

Now he was suddenly not in a hurry?

"Help me do something."