After eating, Tong Chaoyan left Ren Fang behind. Because it's too late. I don't worry about him going home alone. Yu Qing didn't let Tong Chaoyan go out to see them off, saying that she should rest early.

Several people got into their own cars.

As soon as Yu Qing started the car, she called Xiang Huairen: "Xiang Huairen! Jiang Zhilan will hand it over to you." Zhang Molan handed it over to me. Be sure to cut off their master and apprentice's evil thoughts about Xiao Yanyan!" has the posture of tearing his face.

Xiang Huairen looked embarrassed: "Sister Xiaoqing, do you think I haven't stopped it?" Jiang Juxing said that he should give his heart to Sister Yan, and he wants to ......have a long flow with Sister Yan." Before he finished speaking, Yu Qing hung up his mobile phone.

"Yes." Yu Qing's hatred for taking women broke out. Xiang Huairen looked helpless.

Zhang Molan received a call from Yu Qing when she got into the car, her brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of nervousness flashed in her eyes: "Yu Qing?

Yu Qing sneered: "Yes, I just want to have a good chat with you about Xiao Yanyan." I'm afraid Senior Brother Mo Lan will have to go home late. "The voice is extremely cold.

"Then let's see you in the 'Cai Pavilion'!" Zhang Molan listened to Yu Qing, who had always been gentle, and her voice was extremely cold at this time. I think I'm still angry about Tong Chaoyan being thrown in the ravine today. It's true that I'm not thoughtful, and I really have to talk to Yu Qing when I go back.

Yu Qing threw the phone on the passenger seat irritably: "'Caige'?" sneered sarcastically and muttered to herself. Scaled up the throttle.

Yu Qing parked the car in the brightly lit, modern, modern, and psychedelic 'Caige' parking lot, and glanced at Zhang Molan's car. Strode in, covered in fire.

Got into the elevator and pressed six floors. That's right! The top floor of the 'Cai Pavilion' is the sixth floor. Yu Qing got out of the elevator, looked at the photos of Mu Cai on the wall, rolled her eyes, and pushed open the door.

It was a very large room, almost half of the six floors. Furnished at home and ambiguous.

Zhang Molan was making coffee: "Yo, Yu Qing is here." Freshly brewed black coffee. Refresh your mind. Hurry up and take a sip. Wait a while, you have the spirit to say, and I have the spirit to listen. "I took two cups of freshly brewed black coffee, walked over to the sofa, and placed them on the coffee table. Greeted warmly and gently.

Yu Qing had a cold face, crossed her arms and sat down on the sofa opposite Zhang Molan: "Don't worry, if I don't make this matter clear today, I won't be able to sleep." ”

Zhang Molan smiled apologetically: "I know that since Chaoyan came to our Zhang family, he has suffered a lot of grievances and encountered a lot of dangers. Especially today, we're all terrified. Therefore, I can especially understand why you, who have always been gentle, are so irritable. Zhang Molan and her tactful question why Yu Qing was so aggressive at the moment.

Yu Qing raised her hand: "I know better than anyone how many catties Xiao Yanyan has." Otherwise, I wouldn't have called her to wade into this troubled water. It's not a problem for her to single-handedly pick up your entire board of directors of the Zhang family. She blocked sulfuric acid for Jiang Zhilan, and this matter also passed. Thrown into a ravine today, there is no danger. What scares me the most is the attitude of you and your apprentice towards her!"

Zhang Molan blinked and paused. Stared at Yu Qing: "Yu Qing." What you said is very inexplicable. At first, I was a little disgusted with Chaoyan, but when I knew that she was my fan, I tried my best to care for her and take care of her every day. Zhang Molan didn't understand what Yu Qing was going to say.

Yu Qing shook her head and laughed: "You have checked her and know that she is an orphan." From the day I met her, I regarded her as a close friend, a sister, and even a daughter. Senior Brother Mo Lan, I don't want to expose your scars, you have lost your wife for many years, and you have the right to pursue a new relationship. But that person can't be Tong Chaoyan!Your apprentice, Jiang Zhilan, the emperor superstar, it doesn't matter who you want to have an affair with, but that person can't be Tong Chaoyan either!" asked Zhang Molan with his eyes, wanting to hear the assurance he wanted to hear from his mouth.

Zhang Molan's body originally leaned forward and leaned heavily on the back of the sofa. Taking a deep breath, in a fluctuating voice that even he doubted, he retorted dryly: "Yu Qing." I think you're overreacting. Chaoyan is my fan, I treat her well, this is how it should be......"

"Should it?" Yu Qing smiled absurdly: "Don't you! Don't 'Chaoyan' and 'Chaoyan' call it so indiscriminately between you and me." Jiang Zhilan is not Tong Chaoyan's dish, so I don't have to worry too much. But you are different, you are her benefactor, the male god. She must be responsive to your needs, even if you don't open your mind now, she will inevitably die from your gentle knife in the future. Do you want me to watch my relatives become stepmothers to your daughter, and bear your never-ending thoughts of your deceased wife every day? Senior Brother Mo Lan, you can't do this!"

Zhang Molan looked at Yu Qing talking there irritable and helplessly, these words seemed to be heard, but as if she didn't hear them. Her mind is full of Tong Chaoyan's figure, her resoluteness, her little expression, her smile, her honesty to herself, and her support for many years. Zhang Molan couldn't think of any reason not to be nice to her. But is that what I like?

"Yu Qing, look. It's getting late. He Fang's mother, her health is not good, you better go back quickly. I'm going to Zhang's tomorrow morning. Absent-mindedly trying to end the messy conversation right away.

Yu Qing calmed down and nodded: "Okay." Senior Brother Mo Lan. Maybe you think I'm overdoing it. There is an old saying: the bystander is clear. I hope you think about it and think it through. "Turn around and go.

The next day, Zhang Molan bought a very luxurious bag according to what Tong Chaoyan said. and asked someone to transfer it to Ren Fang.

Tong Chaoyan was dressed in sportswear and sat in Zhang Molan's office waiting. As soon as the bag arrived, Ren Fang called Tong Chaoyan's mobile phone.

Tong Chaoyan looked at the ringing mobile phone: "Ren Fang, today you are going to perform a play, what do I say, how do you do it......" explained his number of ways to Ren Fang and hung up the phone. A bewitching smile appeared on her red cheeks, which tasted like a femme fatale.

After hearing this, Zhang Molan naturally admired it, but he was more concerned about Tong Chaoyan's blushing face: "You never wear makeup, today your face is blushing like this, you have a fever!"

"Well, I was a little cold in the mountains yesterday. It will be fine in two days. Tong Chaoyan said that he was about to get up and leave.

Zhang Molan's face was straight: "Sit." Three days of mandatory sick leave. Otherwise, I will return the money you have donated to the Zhang family in the past ten years. A commanding tone.

Tong Chaoyan spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, rolled his eyes, and was speechless: "I want to accompany Jiang Zhilan into the group today." Tickets are bought. Set off in a moment. Is there anything else you have to explain as a teacher? Then he got up and wanted to leave.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was obviously feverish, but held on, not showing a little sickness: "Do you have to go, you are not a working machine, you are my fan." When you're sick, you should rest. "It's both concern and resentment.

Tong Chaoyan patted his chest: "Don't worry." Batman will give me strength. Wink for a moment. Run when you're done. Live like a naïve ghost who shows off how capable he is.

"Is there anyone else with you besides Jiang Zhilan?" Zhang Molan chased to the door of the office. Eagerness to ask.

Tong Chaoyan didn't look back, waving his hand as he walked: "Just the two of us!" Zhang Molan, who was calm on the surface and lemon sprouts in his heart, was left behind.

Donna, who came to deliver the documents, looked at Zhang Molan, who was standing at the door of the office, looking at Tong Chaoyan's back: "You said you, either break into other people's hearts, or walk away, don't be like now, stand at the door, don't go in or out." "There are words in the words.

Zhang Molan snorted heavily: "Donna, book a ticket." ”