Mo Tianhan's heart was filled with a deep sense of loss and distress, calling the name and those love words thousands of times, there was no way to talk about it, only looking forward to using time to slowly melt the cold ice of defense in her heart. It doesn't matter, at least she's by his side, and he can use it for the rest of his life now, waiting for her to love her, until one day, she falls in love with herself too.

When he came back to his senses, Mo Tianhan knew that the woman in front of him was smart and unmatched, and she was a master negotiator, thinking about how to not show flaws.

"I need a woman who is innocent and has no entanglements of interests, and the most important thing is to be an obedient woman as a wife, have children, and continue the family business." Mo Tianhan's reason is perfect.

"What does it mean to be obedient? What freedoms do I have? I need to be respected and have my own privacy. Even if he had no choice, Han Meng had to fight for some conditions for himself.

"In my world, you will be the most noble lover and completely free." Mo Tianhan's tone was full of pampering, this was his sincerity.

"Do I have the right to terminate this exchange?" Han Meng's inch is inch.

Mo was taken aback, no, he must not let go.

"You are not qualified to make such a request. Please start trying to understand my mind and never go against it. ”

Mo Tianhan withdrew his hand, shook her cold hand back, pecked her bruised forehead slightly, and then got up to leave, not daring to continue this negotiation, for fear that he would be defeated.

"Recuperate."

He still has a lot of things to deal with, especially not letting the Qiao Lu family discover Qiao Jiameng's traces.

Listening to his footsteps getting farther and farther away, Han Meng let the tears that he endured again and again flow down the corners of his eyes, like a trickling stream, and couldn't stop flowing down. She couldn't cry out loud, she didn't want to invite others to see her embarrassment. Endured the pain and got up and paced to the bathroom, looked at the human figure in the mirror, and felt disgusted with the embarrassed appearance, how could he be pitied by others? If you still have some leverage in this deal, this skin will have to be well cared for.

Han Meng straightened his unkempt hair, put on a cashmere nude blouse, and dragged his legs out of the room.

Since she was a child, she had been serving Mo Tian's cold mother, and when she heard the sound upstairs, she hurriedly ran up: "Mrs., you are injured, we will send you what you need." ”

"Thank you. I'm not used to eating in my bedroom, and I want to talk to you downstairs to relieve my boredom. Han Mengwan smiled, gentle and kind.

Wang's mother carefully helped Han Meng to the dining table, and brought the fish maw chicken soup and various snacks that had been boiled in the morning. Han Meng's appetite is good, and the soup warms his stomach. After eating something, Han Meng's complexion almost recovered, his face was flushed, and his eyes were refreshed. If it weren't for the bruising on the skin, it wouldn't seem to be anything unusual.

"This eldest sister, dare to ask what to call you? I'm done, can you talk to me? Han Meng stopped Wang's mother, who was busy in the kitchen.

"Madam, just follow Master Mo and call me Wang Ma. Whatever you command, don't hesitate to command. When Wang Ma heard that Han Meng had finished eating, she hurriedly handed over a handkerchief to clean her hands, quickly cleaned up the table, took a pot of Pu'er, and then stood beside Han Meng endeavorously.

"Mother Wang, sit down too. Drink tea with me and talk. Han Meng's daughter-like girl pulled Wang Ma to sit in the chair next to her and poured a cup of tea. Wang's mother was a little frightened, but seeing the bright and kind eyes of this little girl, she followed her.

"Mother Wang, how many years have you been in the ink garden?"

"When I was young, I was a servant of the Mo family, and since Master Mo took Mo Gongzi back and allocated Mo Yuan to Mo Gongzi to live, I have followed him to serve."

"Mother Wang, to tell you the truth, something happened to me and I lost my memory. I don't have any impression of Mo Gongzi's temperament and preferences, and I don't even remember what I did in the past and what it looked like. Now that I am his fiancée, I want to know more about the past, so as not to be embarrassed when the two meet. Han Meng drank a cup of tea and said slowly.

Before going out, Mo Tianhan told Wang Ma and the housekeeper that they should serve their fiancée Han Meng well, and that their food and clothing should be certain and fine, and they must not be ambiguous. It's also very important not to mention anything about Mo Tianhan. Wang Ma was still strange at the time, Mo Gongzi didn't have any bad rumors in the past, and he didn't have any bad habits, why was he so mysterious? Thinking of this advice, Wang Ma calmly replied, "The affairs of the master's family, we are subordinates, and we can't talk nonsense." ”

"Have you seen me before?" Han Meng continued to ask.

"Mr. Mo has rarely come to the Ink Garden in recent years, and there are almost no guests here. Forgive my eyes, I don't think I've seen it before. I still have a lot of cleaning work here, and I can't talk to my wife for too long. Would you rather go to the living room and sit down, or go back to the bedroom to rest? Wang Ma felt that this little girl was not so easy to fool, so she stated the facts. The ink garden is remote, Mo Tianhan is busy with work, and his personality is arrogant, so he rarely returns to the ink garden, and he has never brought friends, let alone a woman who has come to the ink garden.

"Okay, thank you for being with me. Please help me sit in the living room. Han Meng knew that he couldn't hear any useful information, so he gave up.