Chapter 92: Talking about the World and Playing the Piano and Talking About You (3)
At the end of Han Meng's song, seeing that Mo Tianhan was still closing his eyes and recuperating, he didn't bother, and sat quietly.
Mo Tianhan suddenly felt calm, came back to his senses, and saw that Qiao Qiao was just staring at himself.
"Well, that's good."
"Thank you."
Han Meng paused, his mind quickly recalled the appearance of the two of them when they got along in the past, reflected for a moment, and then calmly sat on a pear chair, keeping a safe distance.
"You... When will you return to the capital? Han Meng had thousands of questions in his mind, but in the end, he only asked this question.
"I was going back tonight, but I didn't expect to meet you, and I wanted to stay here for a few more days. Which day do you want? ”
Mo Tianhan looked at Qiao Qiao's slightly nervous appearance, and his heart was slightly sour.
"I... Loved the project now. Can I continue to work here? Han Meng asked tentatively.
A large part of the reason for Mo Tianhan's harvest of this tea garden is for the osmanthus Longjing that Qiao Qiao likes. It just so happened that Qiaoqiao participated in this project, which showed that it was providential. And it is far away from the family circle in the capital, and few people can recognize Qiao Jiameng, so it is the best choice for her to do this project in Hangzhou for the time being.
"Well, I also like this project, and I believe you can do it well."
"Then you mean, I can't go back to the capital with you? Can I continue to work here? ”
"Yes."
Han Meng was very happy, but there was also a trace of doubt and sourness in his heart, could it be that he really wanted to marry Miss Jiang, and it was inconvenient for him to go back? Are you going to get a divorce certificate soon? I knew that I wouldn't have agreed to get a marriage certificate so hastily, and the marriage of the son of the family could not be coveted and looked forward to by a nobody like myself.
"Are you going to marry the Jiang family? If you need my cooperation in divorcing, I can do so at any time. ”
Han Meng thought about it, he still expected to use the trust income funds given by Mo Tianhan to engage in Xinghui's affairs, this is a bit tricky, I don't know if he is willing to lend money to himself.
"Well, I'm not going to rely on your money about the bunch of beneficiary agreements you asked me to sign earlier. But I only have a small request, lend me a sum of money, and when I finish the matter of Xinghui, I will pay you back, fifty-fifty, how about it? ”
Mo Tianhan's chest ached, didn't she have a trace of heart for herself?
"You don't believe it?" Mo Tianhan's throat flipped a few times, and finally held back, and the question was neither salty nor light.
"Isn't that a tacit understanding with you... Do you want me to ask questions in front of outsiders? Han Meng hadn't yet eaten through Mo Tinghan's thoughts, and the more he talked, the more he felt the cold and heartache.
"You are quite interested in Ning Changge, an outsider. If you divorce me in such a hurry, you can be with him? Mo Tianhan gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and asked in a flat tone.
"He's just two words to describe it: foolish loyalty. Even if we divorce you, how can you think that we can still ......?"
"I'm not asking if it's possible, I'm asking what you think."
"My heart...... Heavy or? ”
Han Meng closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes, and Mo Tianhan's stunning face came in, with a look of concern.
"I also fantasized about being a couple for the rest of my life, and I also wanted to see my own heart. But in the face of reality, they are like colorful clouds that are easy to scatter, glass is fragile, and fragile and vulnerable. ”
Han Meng paused, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing.
"If I say that I have spoken to you from the heart of the night in the lake, can you understand? Even if you can understand it, so what? ”
Mo poured out of the valley like a rollercoaster, took out a silk handkerchief, leaned over and gently wiped away her tears.
"I don't have anything to do with the Jiang family, so you can be my Mrs. Mo with peace of mind."
"Then why didn't you ask me to go back to the capital?"
"Don't you like the project here?" Mo Tianhan rubbed Han Meng's face through the silk handkerchief.
Feelings or do you think too much about yourself? Han Meng burst into tears and laughed, laughing at himself for being stupid, why did he have to turn his good script into a bitter love scene?
"Do you really like me?"
Han Meng's love brain was online, and his IQ fell below the lower limit in an instant, which was too easy to deceive......
"Absolutely, sincerely."
"Unbelievable ......"
"I will listen to you in the future and will not force you to do things you don't like. So don't run away anymore, I'm scared of losing you. Mo Tianhan looked serious.
"Okay."
"What you want to talk about, are you finished?"
"That's it."
"Then go to sleep when you're done, and talk counts."
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