"Mo Gongzi has been waiting for a long time, please Han Meng will introduce you to the design plan."

Old Man Guan saw Han Meng's hand-painted painting on the tea table, and Mo Gongzi was staring intently, and only then did he slowly raise his head until they approached. There was no wave on a handsome face, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

After the last tea party, Mr. Guan liked Han Meng, a rather aura descendant, and wanted to help her with a few words. Prepare to sit down at the tea table and say a few kind words about the opportunity.

Mo Tianhan's thin lips opened slightly, his starry eyes lowered, and he spit out a sentence.

"I want to talk to Han Meng alone."

Seeing this, Old Man Guan was not forced to stay here, but he was also slightly worried about what grievances this little girl who was not deeply involved in the world would suffer.

"This girl is very aura and has a good piano. I have the heart to choose an auspicious day and recognize her as my daughter. ”

The implication is that I hope that Mr. Mo will give the old man some face.

"No."

Old Man Guan's heart sank, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, this girl asks for more blessings.

Looking at Han Meng's appearance, he was calm, without the slightest flattery of power or inferiority and panic, and his momentum was not lost, and Old Man Guan felt a trace of appreciation in his heart.

"Han Meng, over the years, you are the only one who has drawn the aura of this tea garden, and this design belongs to you." Before leaving, Old Man Guan did not forget to give Han Meng a boost.

"Thank you!" Han Mengwan smiled and thanked Old Man Guan for his recognition.

In this quiet tearoom, only Mo Tianhan and Han Meng remained.

The bamboo tube outside the window is dripping with a clear spring, and the interior is quiet.

The mind is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the road is long, even if they stand in front of them, they don't know how to speak.

"I'll give you the contract, I'll sign it."

Mo Tianhan was the first to break the silence.

With just one sentence, it seems to be even more estranged.

"Good. Thanks a lot! ”

Han Meng picked up the contract bag on the tea case, quickly picked up the hand-drawn manuscript, bowed his head and said nothing, he didn't want to have too much intersection with Mo Tianhan, and wanted to leave quickly, take the contract and go back to make a difference.

As long as Mo Tianhan saw Qiao Qiao, he seemed to have returned to the era of middle two diseases, and his IQ and EQ fell to a negative value.

Seeing that she was about to leave after packing up her things, she was in a hurry and grabbed Han Meng's wrist suddenly.

Han Meng was taken aback, and wanted to shake his hands to break away, but he didn't stand firmly, he fell on Mo Tianhan's lap, and hit the tea case, and the Yueqing teapot shattered to the ground.

"What are you doing?!" The shame and frustration in Han Meng's heart surged up, and it seemed that he had returned to the quarrel of the night he left, trying to break free from his confinement and thrashing and pushing his chest open.

The little girl waiting for the service outside heard the fierce sound inside, so she naturally didn't dare to go in, but the news spread like wings.

Jing Ruocheng, Ke Lai and Qin Lan naturally quickly heard the rumored scene, as if everyone had seen it at the scene.

"This bastard, I have to pick up my apprentice out, I can't bully people like this if I don't sign this list!" Kelai was indignant.

"This Han Meng still has some skills." Qin Lan's tone was sour and sour, thinking that if she lost, she would be angry if she had to lift her shoes.

Jing Ruocheng did not express his position, and the gloom in his eyes was obscure.

"Don't worry, Mo Gongzi is definitely not this kind of person, don't worry about Han Meng, I'll go find her." Although Hu Caiwei cried bitterly in her heart, she was still determined to verify it.

"You can't go in." The service girl at the door stopped Hu Caiwei and didn't let her in.

Han Meng, who was in the tea room, saw that he couldn't break free, so he quickly calmed down and changed his tactics.

Han Meng leaned into Mo Tianhan's arms, climbed on Mo Tianhan's shoulder with one hand, caressed Mo Tianhan's ear, and said softly.

"How do you want to receive this thank you? Let me think about it. With that, he pulled back, keeping a distance to make the scene less ambiguous.

Did she think she was asking her to thank her for signing the contract? The sorrow in Mo Tianhan's heart flows like a spring, how can she know her mind?

"I don't want any thanks. I've been looking for you. Mo Tianhan wrapped his arms around the back of her hand to prevent her from falling back.

"You're so busy, you don't have to look for me. Let's not bother each other, okay? ”

"You love to drink osmanthus Longjing. I found the best tea plantation and gave it to you. ”

Mo Tianhan looked at the stars in the cup, smelled the sweet fragrance, and finally said a soft word.

Han Meng, like a vigilant kitten, straightened his back, as if he saw someone else's shadow again, and helplessly pierced his dream.

"Sorry, I'm really not her. Please let me go. ”

Mo Tianhan was stunned. Who is she not? What did she know?

"What did you say?".

"You may not remember, but the first time I saw you was in the hallway of the Marriote Hotel. Your upside-down face will not be mistaken by anyone. You've mistaken me for someone else. The name you blurted out is definitely not my Han Meng. ”