Yuan Hao nodded silently.

After He Mengjie went back, she called Song Yixia. She has been helping her do the follow-up reports all along, and now that she is about to achieve her goal, how can she not give her a scoop?

He Mengjie had already planned, and after this matter was over, she would invite those three lovely women to dinner!

Song Yixia was naturally very happy, and immediately confirmed the time and place with her. The two discussed and met in front of Zhenghao Real Estate Company at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

On the way back, Wen Xuan always stared at He Mengjie from time to time, and He Mengjie was a little embarrassed. She touched her face and smiled: "What, you think I'm good-looking, you don't have to look like this, right?" ”

Wen Xuan asked solemnly, "What did Yuan Hao tell you?" ”

He Mengjie was stunned for a moment, and then told Wen Xuan all the things Yuan Hao said to her, and after finishing speaking, she smiled and said, "Do you say it's a coincidence?" Yuan Hao turned out to be friends with my mother! ”

Wen Xuan didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something, his face was very solemn.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "You really don't know anything about your father?" ”

He Mengjie's face was gloomy and said: "Since I was a child, I have never heard my grandparents say anything about my father. The most detailed thing is that some time ago, my grandfather told me that my father died irresponsibly. ”

Wen Xuan groaned and stopped talking.

He Mengjie's heart suddenly jumped, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold Wen Xuan's arm: "You said that Yuan Hao and my mother are classmates, will you know something about my mother?" Maybe my dad was also my mom's classmate, and he died in an accident? ”

Wen Xuan turned his head to look at her, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

He Mengjie stopped squeaking.

Actually, don't look at his heartless appearance in front of Wen Xuan, but there is a sadness hidden in his heart.

Because she knows that she is not the one whose father died in an accident at all, but the one who was abandoned by her father with her mother. Otherwise, my grandfather and grandmother would not have that hateful expression every time they listened to her ask her about her father.

It's just that, sometimes, she prefers to make a fool of herself. Sometimes the reality is so cruel, since she has long given up the idea that she still has her father, why doesn't she find a happy explanation for herself?

Wen Xuan seemed to sense the sadness in He Mengjie's heart, and his big hand reached over and gently covered her hand.

"Little fool, don't you still have me? I love you more than Daddy, don't I? He said and smiled, his dark eyes charming and deep, as if to suck the soul of a person into it.

He Mengjie pouted: "Did any dad hurt someone to the bed?" ”

Wen Xuan smiled charmingly.

He Mengjie then said: "People say that my daughter is my father's lover in my last life, but I don't want you to love me like my father." Because what I want to do is the lover of your life! ”

Wen Xuan held her hand, gently raised it to his lips and kissed it, and said emotionally: "Of course lovers can't do it, sooner or later they must be wives!" ”

He Mengjie's heart was suddenly drunk, and she turned her head to look at this incomparably charming and incomparably handsome man, and her heart was sweetly satisfied.

Her luck isn't too bad, is it? God finally let her have him as a male god!

The next day, He Mengjie and Song Yixia met at the agreed place, and then went with Yuan Hao's car to the village that once carried her childhood.