Ling Anmo, who returned to the villa, was told by the maid that Miss Xu Huaimeng had woken up and was sitting in a daze on the swing in the garden.

"Didn't you cook something for Miss Xu Huaimeng?"

"We asked, and Miss Xu Huaimeng said she wouldn't eat it." The maid bowed her head a little fearfully, for fear that Ling Anmo would blame her.

"Let's go cook some porridge."

Without having time to change clothes, Ling Anmo walked directly towards the garden.

Xu Huaimeng, who heard the footsteps, looked back and smiled, it was simply a hundred Meisheng, in Ling Anmo's eyes.

"Ling Shao, thank you." Xu Huaimeng's voice was a little weak, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, which made people pity.

"Why don't you take more breaks and eat something?" Ling Anmo cared for Xu Huaimeng gently.

"I don't have an appetite, I can't eat. I've also slept for a long time, so I want to come out and breathe. Xu Huaimeng sat up straight and smiled at Ling Anmo.

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat some, don't let the people who care about you worry, your body is recovered, you can do whatever you want. I asked the servant to cook the porridge, so let's eat some later. Ling Anmo persuaded impatiently.

"Okay, listen to you." Xu Huaimeng lowered his head slightly, a little shy, which made people unable to suppress their impulsiveness.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to say what you don't want to say, you just need to take good care of your body here and remove the residual poison in your body."

Xu Huaimeng naturally knew what the residual poison Ling Anmo was talking about, and nodded understandingly.

"I'll get through it, trust me." At this time, Xu Huaimeng had stubbornness in her weak paleness, which made people feel that they should believe her.

"Then you can live here with peace of mind for the next few days, no one will bother you, and I will help you deal with it over there. Do you want to meet Joan? Ling Anmo's sudden question at this time had actually been buried in his heart for a long time, and he had never had a chance to speak.

And at this time, it happened to be that opportunity, Ling Anmo naturally asked.

Xu Huaimeng didn't look at Ling Anmo, but sat on the swing and closed his eyes, thought about it, and responded, "No need, presumably Mr. Chen won't care about my affairs, let's go see him when I recover." “

Sure enough, Xu Huaimeng still had Chen Qiaoan left in his heart, and when he got the real answer, Ling An was inexplicably a little suffocated, one was the woman he liked, and the other was his brother who grew up.

The woman she likes has always liked her brother, even if her brother has no feelings for her, she has never given up and never considered herself.

Ling Anmo felt that he was the one who had been waiting for Xu Huaimeng, even if Xu Huaimeng had no other in his heart now, he would wait, maybe now was a good start.

Xu Huaimeng did not reject himself at all, but was willing to accept all his help, which means that Xu Huaimeng feels good about himself, but he has not let go of his initial love.

Ling Anmo thought that he would give Xu Huaimeng enough time to forget about Chen Qiaoan and like himself.

Ling Anmo thought of Tang Youyou's words, looked at Xu Huaimeng's expression, and never asked, wait for her to rest for a day, Ling Anmo thought so in his heart.

"It's starting to get windy, let's go back first, presumably the maid has already cooked the porridge, you haven't eaten for so long, just drink some porridge."

Xu Huaimeng nodded, then stood up from the swing and followed behind Ling Anmo, inexplicably feeling that Ling Anmo's back was really good-looking.