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He Jingran had an embarrassed smile on his face, while Huo Lianqing finally reacted after a while.

"You made the congee!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to make you breakfast. I didn't expect this porridge to be so hard to bear.

Huo Lianqing was completely petrified. After a while, she could only accept her fate and head out to clean up the battlefield. As he ate Huo Lianqing's food, He Jingran's face was full of smiles. Huo Lianqing looked at his pale face.

"In a while, I'm going out."

"Where to?" He Jingran asked.

"Go to work!" If we do this, we will become beggars sooner or later. " Huo Lianqing said as she finished the last mouthful of rice.

"I can make money." He Jingran said in a serious tone.

"You? Your injuries are still not fully healed yet. You should just stay at home and rest. " Huo Lianqing stood up to clear the table.

"I really can." Then, he picked up his guitar and pulled Huo Lianqing outside.

"Hey!" What are you doing? " Huo Lianqing was dragged away by him.

"You'll know in a moment." He Jingran brought Huo Lianqing to a park.

"Here? "You want to make money here?" Huo Lianqing's eyes widened as she looked at He Jingran in astonishment. At one point, she was wondering if the fever from last night had made him stupid, or if he was just a natural fool!

How can we be here? He thought he was playing the guitar in the bar. No wonder he couldn't even get a single meal. The top scholar was just a beggar who had wasted his time reading the Book of Virtue.

"I don't want it! "I need to go back and wash the dishes. You can stay here by yourself." Huo Lianqing struggled to get rid of his hand as she spoke and ran towards her home.

A wave of cheers came from behind. Huo Lianqing turned around and saw that He Jiran's surroundings were already filled with people. There were students carrying bags passing by, as well as elderly people practicing in the morning.

Huo Lianqing also couldn't help but stop in her tracks. She stood there facing the light, her fingers gently fiddling with the light as a pleasant voice echoed out. Huo Lianqing couldn't help but stand at the back of the crowd. He Jingran's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on Huo Lianqing. She was currently smiling at him, as if the morning sun was warm and bright.

An Bowen drank in Zhou Junchi's bar for the entire night. Zhou Chengchi was his opponent, and after a few rounds, he fell asleep on the table.

Meanwhile, Umbo leaned back in his chair and slept for a while. When he woke up, he felt that his neck was a little stiff. He had never had any experience drinking all night. Even though he had a lot of alcohol, it was still a night's worth of drinking. He couldn't even count the bottles in front of him.

He looked at Zhou Chengchi, who was still sleeping soundly, then walked over to him and shook him awake.

Zhou Chengchi originally didn't have any alcohol capacity, and last night he had risked his life to accompany the prince. He felt his head swell as if about to explode.

"What's wrong? Daybreak? " Zhou Chengchi was shaking his neck with his hands.

"Mmm, it's daybreak. I'm leaving. Stay with me at night! " An Bowen said with an expressionless face.

"What?" Continue? You think I'm here to drink with you? Do you want my life? " Zhou Junchi pulled on An Bowen and said. Is there something wrong with you? Tell me about it. " Zhou Chengchi looked at him with a smile.

Umbo picked up his coat from the back of the chair and put it on, his eyes sweeping over Zhou Chengchi.

"What is it? Are you afraid? " His tone was light, but no emotion could be heard.

Zhou Junchi was stunned for a moment, then pointed at An Bowen and said with a smile.

"I know what happened to you. Was your sweetheart robbed and you were upset? Tell me, who was it? Who dares to snatch women from us, Young Master An! " As Zhou Junchi spoke, he rolled up his sleeves in a comical manner. He didn't know anything about the matter between An Bowen and Huo Ruqing.

"Forget it, stop it!" "Humph!"

"Hey!" Don't go! Tell me what's going on! " When he stepped outside and felt the morning sun's glare, he sat in the car and put on his sunglasses.

She suddenly remembered the time when he took her to the villa by the lake. Because the evening sun was dazzling, she naughtily pushed against his clothes. He could still feel her breath and hear her laughter in his ears. It took him only half an hour to get from Zhou Junchi's bar to his villa.

When Aunt Wang saw that Ann Bowen had returned, she quickly went up to her and asked.

"Sir, would you like breakfast?"

"No need." An Bowen walked straight up the stairs, looking at his back as he shook his head.

When An Bowen went upstairs, he couldn't help but look towards Huo Lianqing's room. The door was ajar; it seemed like he had just cleaned it. He reached out to touch the doorknob, but didn't go in. Maybe it was because he didn't have the courage, or maybe he didn't want this scene to hurt his feelings.

When he returned to his room, he threw his coat to the side and threw himself onto the bed. The soft silk underneath him made him feel relaxed and comfortable.

The sunlight lazily shone on his face. He felt that the sunlight was too dazzling and used his hands to block the sunlight that was coming straight at him.

"Sir, Mr. Zhou is here." Aunt Wang's voice came from outside.

When Amber heard this, he frowned. Why did he still come along? He had wanted to not see him, but he knew that he wouldn't let this matter rest.

"Let him wait below." He rubbed his temples.

"Mister …" Aunt Wang's voice rang out again.

An Bowen finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He jumped up from the bed and shouted loudly.

"Let him wait outside!" This time there was a touch of anger in his voice.

"Why are you so angry in the morning?" Zhou Zekai pushed open the door and walked in.

"Are you free?"

Zhou Chengchi looked at the slightly haggard Ann Bowen and frowned as he sat down on the bed beside him. An Bowen slapped him with his palm. Luckily, Zhou Chengchi was quick enough to dodge the attack, so he didn't suffer a fatal blow.

"What are you doing here?" As he spoke, he stood up and began to tidy up his clothes.

"Aren't I worried about you? I came to see what had happened to you. Is it because I haven't hidden my little girl in a good place?! " Zhou had always liked to challenge his patience and hurt his interest. Today, he was a bit impatient.

"Stop bullshitting. I just went to the company. Are you going to stay here?" An Bowen turned to Zhou Chengchi and said.

"Then are they really leaving with Huo Lianqing?" Zhou Chengchi couldn't help but ask.

In fact, he had long since heard of this. However, he had been observing Umbo's emotions the entire time. At this moment, he had already verified that his guess was correct. Only when An Bowen was truly moved by Huo Lianqing did he treat her with such consideration.

"Forget it, it's just a woman. How did you learn to nag? If it's gone, it's gone. I don't care. " An Bowen said.

"Is that so? Was it just a simple woman? Then why are you so decadent? I can already tell what's going on with you two. "

Zhou Chengchi refused to budge. Ever since he had met Huo Lianqing, he had discovered that An Bowen had changed a lot. The domineering and ruthless An Bowen from before had actually become gentle.

Huo Lianqing did indeed have a cure for the men's fascination for her, but he didn't know what had happened between them that made her disappear into thin air.

"Going out to play tonight, are you going?" Ambrose said.

"Get out?" There was a hint of mockery in Zhou Junchi's eyes. So you also knew how to deceive others.

When he arrived at the company, his secretary was already waiting for him outside.

"Director An, the meeting has begun. Your phone was unable to get through." The secretary's voice trailed off until it was barely audible. I wonder what has happened to this Director An these days? Always sullen, easy to throw a tantrum, people around careful. The meeting this morning was not attended by him, and everyone was relieved instead. Otherwise, if he said that sentence wrongly, he might be ruthlessly criticized. Recently, the CEO's temper seemed to be a bit irritable.

"Alright, I understand. I'll be there immediately."