"Let you stay here with me for an afternoon, you still have a wound on your leg, go up and rest first, stay here tonight, don't go back."

The old lady looked at Qiao Munan's legs and became more and more distressed, and directly told Steward Li to let the kitchen add vegetables at night.

"Zhao Nian, don't leave at night, stay and have dinner with me today."

Ye Zhaonian's heart was about to fly when he was coaxed by the old lady's words, so naturally he would not refuse, so he happily agreed.

Shi Mu was standing at the door of Qiao Munan's room at this time, looking in the direction of the living room downstairs, and frowned.

Outside, it was getting darker, as if it was about to change.

He silently took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Mohan.

[Young master, the old lady is worrying about your life's affairs again, and the target is Ye Zhaonian. 】

A message was successfully sent, he looked out the window and edited another one:

[The weather forecast says that there will be rain in the capital tonight. 】

*

At this time, Shangge City

The rain curtain in the sky has the potential to fall into the city.

The leaves blown off by the wind fell into the stagnant water and swirled.

Probably because of the proximity to the sea, there are a lot of rainy days here.

In Nuoda's office, Xiao Mohan's face was full of murderous aura, and the teacup on the table was steaming hot, but it set off his cold face like a dream.

Wen Qian stood aside quietly, unable to see Xiao Mohan's thoughts at all.

But he knew that the young master of his family was in an extremely unhappy mood at this time.

He couldn't help but be a little curious, what Xiao Mohan saw from his mobile phone just now could make his expression suddenly become so serious and scary.

This face is really the same as the sky in this Shangge City.

One second it was as light as the moon, and the next second it was as cold as frost.

"Wen Qian, go book a plane ticket, and we'll go back to the capital immediately."

"Now?" Wen Qian glanced out the window.

It's raining heavily outside, and it looks like it won't stop for a while, and even if you book a ticket, I'm afraid there will be no way to take off normally.

"Need me say that again?"

"No, I'll go now." Wen Qian dared to refute, turned around and walked out of the office.

Two hours later, a black sedan ran over the rain, splashed muddy leaves on the ground, and came to a steady stop at the entrance to the airport.

The humid and stuffy air, mixed with rain, made people uncomfortable, but Xiao Mohan under the umbrella didn't seem to care.

The Shangge City behind him was already brightly lit.

Against the backdrop of the rain curtain, it looks more gorgeous and mysterious.

Wen Qian helped Xiao Mohan hold the umbrella and walked into the VIP lounge of the airport together.

*

Capital

The old house was brightly lit.

After the meal, Ye Zhaonian left early without staying long.

Because the old lady is old, there are special people to serve, in order to help sleep, she has to do a massage every night, so she was invited back to the bedroom early to rest.

Qiao Munan was left alone in the living room.

Originally, I wanted to watch TV and pass the time, but for some reason, I just couldn't watch it.

So, Shi Mu pushed her to take a walk in the yard.

The air was a little stuffy, Rao was already in summer, but there was still a hint of coolness at night.

Qiao Mu Nan gathered his shirt, "Third Senior Brother, is it raining tonight?" ”

She looked up at the sky in the distance, as if something was shining.

And tonight's air is really stuffy.

"That's what the weather forecast says." Shi Mu replied.

"Hmm."

Qiao Munan nodded, no wonder she always felt uncomfortable today.

It turned out to be really going to rain.

What she is most afraid of is thunder and rain, and I hope there will be no thunder tonight.

His time Mu just wanted to say that tonight was a thundershower.