"Mother Wang, doesn't Mu Zhuoyao often come back for dinner?" Yan Huaiqing asked.

"No, but Mr. Mu usually eats alone, so he basically doesn't eat when he comes back. You may feel that it is too lonely to eat alone. Wang Ma sighed.

Living in such a big house, but eating alone.

Yan Huaiqing nodded.

After eating, it was past eight o'clock, and Mu Zhuoyao had not come back.

Yan Huaiqing was about to take a shower and go to sleep, but the phone vibrated and it was a message.

When I opened it, it was a picture of Mu Zhuoyao and Ruan Manjun eating, sent anonymously, and it was seen that Ruan Manjun was still dressed today.

Could it be that they had dinner together, so Mu Zhuoyao hasn't come back yet?

It seems that Ruan Manjun cried and cried again and was forgiven by Mu Zhuoyao.

Yan Huaiqing snorted coldly and threw the phone aside.

Love to eat with whom to eat with whom, thinking so, Yan Huaiqing felt a little sad in his heart.

The next day.

Yan Huaiqing got up early in the morning, because he didn't want to see Mu Zhuoyao, and wanted to have breakfast with him at a staggered time.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, he saw Mu Zhuoyao sitting at the dining table, still reading the newspaper as usual.

Yan Huaiqing raised his feet and prepared to go back to the room to sleep again.

"Madam, it's so early today, let's have breakfast." Wang Ma's sharp eyes saw Yan Huaiqing.

"Well, morning, Wang Ma." Yan Huaiqing asked Wang Ma early.

Yan Huaiqing had no choice but to go downstairs.

Mu Zhuoyao also raised his eyes, but Yan Huaiqing snorted lightly and didn't look at him at all.

"Are you going out today?" Mu Zhuoyao said with concern, strange that today's Yan Huaiqing was a little abnormal.

Although yesterday's incident was suppressed by him, it was still in an uproar, and it was better not to go out these days.

"Yes, keep looking for a job." Yan Huaiqing said angrily.

Mu Zhuoyao looked at her with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice with a slight anger, "Isn't the Mu family able to support you?" Do you have to go out and find a job? ”

"Before I got married, I said that we would not interfere with each other. What do you care about me? Yan Huaiqing glared at him and said dissatisfied, "You go out to eat with other women, do I care about you?" ”

Mu Zhuoyao thought it was funny, was Yan Huaiqing jealous?

"My dinner with Manjun." Mu Zhuoyao explained.

In fact, there was no need to explain, but seeing Yan Huaiqing's puffed appearance, Mu Zhuoyao still opened his mouth.

"You don't have to tell me who you eat with." Yan Huaiqing put down the milk cup, his red lips slightly deflated.

"Mr. Mu, it's time to go." The assistant outside the door reminded carefully.

Mu Zhuoyao wanted to say something, but seeing that Yan Huaiqing couldn't listen to it, he had to give up.

"I'll go first." Mu Zhuoyao put on a blazer.

The casual movements were chic and neat, and with the crisp and cold breath of the coat blowing on his face, he went straight into Yan Huaiqing's nose.

Yan Huaiqing couldn't help but look at it and continued to eat breakfast.

I plan to go to Song Meilun's house in the afternoon, and I want to ask her for help with some things.

"Why are you here, come in." Song Meilun opened the door and looked the person up and down before pulling Yan Huaiqing in.

"Yes, there was a delay on the way." Yan Huaiqing took off his hat and mask.

"How's your job finding these days?" Song Meilun handed over a bottle of water.

Yan Huaiqing sighed deeply and said helplessly, "Don't mention it, because of the case record in prison, no company is willing to hire me, because of the news in the past few days, I am about to become a celebrity, and I have to wear a mask and a hat when I go out." ”

"No wonder I almost didn't recognize you when I opened the door, like this." Song Meilun said with a smile, "Then you should go out less these days, and when the news heat passes, it will be fine." ”

"I can see it in the news, Ruan Manjun explained it for you, which caused those reporters to scold again and again, saying that she broke the news by herself, and she was slapped in the face by herself, I guess those reporters won't be speaking for her next time." Song Meilun continued, "How did you let Ruan Manjun slap himself in the face, it's amazing." ”

"The she did herself, it's impossible for people to know about it, and there will always be some tricks in the hands of people, isn't it easy to deal with a woman like her who wants to be famous?" Yan Huaiqing felt uncomfortable when he thought of Ruan Manjun's face that pretended to be pitiful.

"Our eldest lady is amazing, admire and admire." Song Meilun made a fist and laughed.

"Okay, let's be serious, this time, I have something important to ask you for help." Yan Huaiqing gently patted Song Meilun's hand and said with a straight face.

"Yes, you say." Song Meilun said solemnly when she saw Yan Huaiqing, and she didn't joke anymore.

"You know about my parents' medical malpractice, I want you to help me investigate the current address of those drug dealers in my father's hospital, I want to confirm something with them." Yan Huaiqing said.

Before entering prison, Yan Huaiqing had already doubted some things, but because there was no way to confirm it, he went in, so it was delayed until now.

After hearing this, Song Meilun thought for a while and said, "Well, but it will take time, because it has been five years, and there have been many changes in the past five years, and it may not be possible to find out clearly." ”

"Yes, I know." Yan Huaiqing's eyes dimmed.

Although he was mentally prepared that he might not be able to find out, when he heard Song Meilun say the same, his heart instantly lost his heart.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. I also want to do something for my aunt and uncle. Song Meilun walked over and hugged Yan Huaiqing and comforted.

She knew that Yan Huaiqing had not had an easy time over the years, and after she was released from prison, she had to help her parents overturn the case, and she didn't know what this case would involve, which was an extremely difficult road.

"Thank you." Yan Huaiqing's nose was slightly sour, and he hugged Song Meilun tightly.

"Okay, both of us are the same pants as each other." Song Meilun rubbed Yan Huaiqing's face.

Yan Huaiqing's mood was also a little lighter.

"I'll go back to my former home in the afternoon and take a look, I miss it a little bit if I haven't been back for so long." Yan Huaiqing fell into deep thought.

"Well, I haven't been there for a long time, so let's go together." Song Meilun stuffed a snack into her mouth.

In the crew on the other side.

"Manjun, how are you and Mr. Mu? Is it still possible? "The agent has a bit of a headache.

Without the big tree of Mu Zhuoyao, with Ruan Manjun's clumsy acting skills, it would be difficult to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.

"I'll snatch Brother Mu over, don't worry, he was still eating with me last night." Ruan Manjun raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

Last night, he specially sent a photo to Yan Huaiqing to prove that Brother Mu likes her, so that Yan Huaiqing can retreat from the difficulty and don't be in the middle of them.

Even if Yan Huaiqing doesn't know what to do, it's good to be angry with her with the photo.

"That's good, there's a script to audition these days, you have to talk to Mr. Mu more." The broker reminded.

Every time I audition, as long as I tell Mu Zhuoyao that no matter how bad Ruan Manjun's acting skills are, he will get this role in the end.

"Oops, got it." Ruan Manjun said impatiently.

It's as if she can't get the role on her own.