Looking at Mu Fan who was elegantly emerging from the red lotus sports car, Liang Bo stopped.

When the two people looked at each other, their faces had different expressions.

Mu Fan also felt quite incredible about today's encounter.

She just came here to go to Lou Zhu's appointment, but she didn't expect to meet him.

Looking at the handsome man standing on the steps at the door not far away, Mu Fan's heart began to beat violently again.

He is so outstanding and so shining.

Everyone around Liang Bo knows about the scandal between Liang Bo and Mu Fan, after all, the upper class circle is very small.

Seeing this, everyone immediately said goodbye to Liang Bo and then left quickly.

After everyone left, Liang Bo walked naturally to Mu Fan with his slender legs.

"Such a coincidence." Liang Bo looked at her with a faint expression.

Compared to the cool clouds and light winds, Mu Fan's heart was already surging.

She forced herself to suppress her emotions, looked at him, smiled unnaturally, with a little excitement in her eyes, and said, "Yes, Xiao Liangzi, what a coincidence, have you been doing well recently?"

"Yeah, it's very good..." Liang Bo nodded.

Such conversations and his eyes instantly opened the distance between the two of them.

His coldness made Mu Fan feel like he was cut by a knife.

The warm and bright pictures in the memories surging like a tide, deeply hurting her heart.

In the past, she never thought that one day between her and Liang Bo would become like this.

Once upon a time, she always thought that she could be between herself and Liang Bo for a lifetime.

Damn Qianfang, Damn Qiao Weiwei, and this damn time have really changed them too much.

A faint mint fragrance came with the wind. Mu Fan took a breath and said, "I haven't eaten yet. Do you want to accompany me to have something?"

Liang Bo shook his head and said, "No..."

"It's normal for ordinary friends to have a meal together, right?" Mu Fan smiled, pretending to be cheerful.

Liang Bo said, "I still have something to do. I won't have dinner with you."

As he said that, Liang Bo patted her on the shoulder, and Gu Bian walked towards his Bugatti Vihang, surrounded by bodyguards.

Seeing this, Mu Fan immediately bit his lower lip hard, and fell to the ground as if he was weak, panting.

Her dizziness made Liang Bo's heart tighten.

He immediately squatted down, carefully helped her up, let her lean against him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, it may be due to dieting. I have always been like this recently. Just go home and have a rest and drink a glass of sugar water." Mu Fan pretended to be powerless and breathed the faint mint fragrance on his body greedily.

Liang Bo frowned, looked at her face, and said, "You are not fat either, what food should you eat?"

"Can you please send me home first?"

"Um……"

Liang Bo nodded, helped her and walked towards his Bugatti Vihang.

Seeing this, the bodyguards immediately nodded respectfully at the two of them, and then looked at each other.

One of the bodyguards opened the car door for Liang Bo.

"Be careful." Liang Bo reminded her, carefully putting her in the passenger seat, and then got on the car from the other side of the car.

When he returned to Mu Fan's house, Liang Bo immediately carried her to the sofa.

"Little Liangzi, can you pour me a cup of sugar water? It's in the refrigerator." Mu Fan continued to lean against the backrest of the sofa as if he was pretending to be weak, looking at the expressionless face on his head, and asked flatteringly.

Liang Bo nodded and quickly walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen decoration and decoration are exactly the same as the kitchen in the Liang family’s old house.

In front of him, the spotless world evoked thousands of memories.

When they were young, they always liked to sneak into the kitchen to cook food in the middle of the night. He helped her and she stepped on a small stool to cook delicious meals for her.

After growing up, Mu Fan began to like to study pastries. Every weekend, the two of them would always spend half a day in the kitchen to make various pastries.

I walked to the large milky white table in the middle of the kitchen, stroked the table with cold hands and raised my lips.

This table is exactly the same as the pastry table he remembers.

Standing here, time seemed to flow back many years ago, and he seemed to be able to smell the sweet smell of the pastry.

In my ears, the laughter of the two of them many years ago sounded again.

Some memories in my mind surged and lingered in his heart.

With a long sigh, he shook his head, then walked to the large refrigerator and took out the iced sugar water from the refrigerator.

After pouring a cup of sugar water for Mu Fan, Liang Bo quickly walked out of the kitchen and then returned to the living room.

After putting a cup of sugar water on the coffee table, he sat coldly and elegantly opposite Mu Fan.

Mu Fan picked up the sugar water, then drank it all in one go, and whispered: "When you have low blood sugar, it's best to drink some sugar, and you'll be full of energy all at once."

"Have you renovated the kitchen?" Liang Bo said.

"Well, I moved the kitchen I remember here, wanting to leave some thoughts for myself." Mu Fan smiled.

"..." Liang Bo raised his eyebrows, stood up, glanced at her sideways, and said, "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

Mu Fan put down the water cup, shaking up, walked to Liang Bo, and said, "I'm not a human-eating tiger, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Xiao Liangzi, your attitude towards me now makes me feel very sad. I just want to be an ordinary friend with you."

"..." Liang Bo was silent.

"It's really time has passed." Mu Fan smiled bitterly.

"Let's go..." he said.

Mu Fan stood there, watching him leave, and did not step forward to stop him.

Looking at his departure back, her tears fell like rain, and her hands that fell on her side were clenched into fists.

It seems that she must think of other ways, and it really won't work to always sit and wait for death like this.

Lou Zhu called the phone at this moment.

The vibrating sound of the cell phone interrupted Mu Fan's thoughts.

Mu Fan frowned, took out his cell phone from his pocket impatiently, and pressed to answer the call.

"Hello……?"

"What's going on? Fanfan, come here for dinner, don't you come yet?"

"I understand, wait there."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Fan grabbed the phone hard and said, "Are you annoying?"

After leaving Mu Fan's house, Liang Bo drove to Qiao's house in a car...

In the office of the CEO of Qiao Group, Qiao Weiwei, who had finished her heavy work, was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the railings and smoking cigarettes, overlooking the prosperity, busyness and crowding under her feet.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Qiao Weiwei moved her sore neck and then closed her eyes.

The office door was opened silently.

The familiar footsteps made Qiao Weiwei slowly open her eyes.

Through the glass that can be seen by the light, Qiao Weiwei saw the cold and thin being towards her step by step.

As soon as Liang Bo walked behind her, he hugged her hard, put his chin against her shoulder, and said, "Smoke again."

Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath of cigarette, turned around, held a cigarette in one hand, hooked her cold neck with the other, raised her chin, slowly poured the smoke from her mouth on his cheek, and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it okay?"

She smoked very much, especially when she poured her eyes, she looked like a lady from a wealthy family in Shanghai during the Republic of China.

"You like it, you can do whatever you want..." Liang Bo looked at her, and his hands naturally circled her waist, and said.

Qiao Weiwei smiled, and sent half of the cigarette left in her hand to cold lips, hooked her hands on his neck, and said, "Just finished lunch with them?"

Liang Bo let go of Qiao Weiwei with one hand, grabbed the cigarette, took a sip, and said, "Yes, that's true."

As he spoke, the smoke from his mouth sprinkled out like tulle, gently brushing across her face.

"Tomorrow, I have to fly to City 1 to see the situation of the branch. I will probably not be able to come back the day after tomorrow."

"I understand." Qiao Weiwei nodded and said, "I'll wait for you."

*…*…*…*…*…*…*

At the same time, a high-end restaurant.

In the private room, Mu Fan and Lou Zhu sat face to face, enjoying a Chinese-style meal quietly.

The atmosphere between the two people was a little cold.

"Did your son and Sun Xiaoran end the journey? Where were they traveling? Have you not contacted them yet?" Mu Fan pretended to unintentionally mention the topic he was most concerned about.
To be continued...