Mingguang looked on incredulously, his gaze sweeping over Xia Yanle.

"...Answer me, do you want it?"

Mingguang's lips murmured softly.

Xia Yanle pointed to the wall inside the room.

"Not this cold and flat Mr. Weiran."

"Mr. Weiran is the kind of guy you can hug and kiss, and whose lips are very soft when you kiss him."

When Xia Yanle said that "the lips are very soft when kissing", she deliberately slowed down her speech. She saw Mingguang swallow involuntarily, his snow-white throat rising and falling.

"You have no idea how warm-hearted Mr. Weiran is."

Xia Yanle smiled and touched her lips.

"It's warm here."

Then she pointed downwards and touched her own chest.

"It's warm here."

Then, moving down again, she touched her abdomen.

"Hey, it's warm in here too."

Mingguang was stunned.

Xia Yanle raised her head again, smiling broadly, her expression utterly cunning.

"...Do you want it?"

"…………want to."

Xia Yanle's tone suddenly became gentle and seductive.

"...Then just listen to me, Xiaomingguang."

"Join me, obey me, help me, and don't betray me, and I will help you—"

Xia Yanle reached out her hand to Mingguang.

When Mingguang, trembling and bewildered, reached out to grasp her hand, Xia Yan smiled.

Rather than competing with so many others, it's better to control Xiao Mingguang, whom we can manage.

Qin Ning, Mengmeng, did you think you two would form cliques?

Wrong. People who enjoy themselves can drag others down with them and stir up trouble without any restraint.

Xx

"That Mu Nanfeng dares to show his face on my turf?"

Qin Ning, her face contorted with rage, narrowed her eyes and slammed her hand on the table as she stood up.

"Where is the man?"

Wu Ji was extremely respectful, like an eunuch before the Empress Dowager.

"...I think it should be in Young Master Bai's project."

Qin Ning sneered and strode out.

Wu Ji even rushed ahead and cleared a path for her.

"Miss Qin, this way, this way quickly."

Wu Ji wore a serious expression, but inwardly he was amused.

How can Bai Shao's gentle attitude make Senior Sister Mu back down?

It wasn't that he was worrying unnecessarily, but Wu Ji also had a vague feeling that something was strange.

Senior Mu Nanfeng is the kind of person who is cheerful, unrestrained, willful, and free-spirited.

Her close friend had clearly and politely refused her request last time.

If Senior Mu is still the person he remembers, he should be able to laugh it off and make a graceful exit.

...Why didn't they leave the scene, but instead chased after us to the company?

Why not let Qin Ning go up against Senior Mu?

After all, Qin Ning was someone who had successfully thwarted Bai Shao's ex-girlfriend.

Wu Ji had always mistakenly believed that Qin Ning had driven Chen Tingting away, unaware that it was Bai Weiran himself who had sent Chen Tingting straight to her crematorium.

Wu Ji took Qin Ning to the project site, only to find it empty.

I didn't see Mu Nanfeng.

Meanwhile, Guoguo was leisurely enjoying her fried chicken at her workstation.

"Guoguo, Senior Mu...where are the people you brought for the visit?"

"...left with my son."

"…………!?"

Seeing Wu Ji's surprised expression, Guo Guo was also startled. She immediately put on an innocent face and explained in detail.

“...Just now when he came back from going out with you, he ran into Nanfeng and me on a visit. My son said that this was his senior, who used to take good care of him. He said that he could handle the visit and took over the task.”

But Wu Ji and Qin Ning searched every floor of Shile and opened every meeting room door, but they still couldn't find Mu Nanfeng and Bai Weiran.

They weren't at the company; where did the two of them go alone?

Qin Ning and Wu Ji's faces grew increasingly dark.

At the same time, he took out his phone and made a call.

Because if both of them attack at the same time, neither of them can get through.

Qin Ning glared at Wu Ji, who then stopped dialing.

Qin Ning dialed the number, but when she heard the dial tone with no response, the light in her eyes immediately disappeared.

In the juice bar on the first floor of Shile Company, Mu Nanfeng glanced at Bai Weiran's phone with curiosity.

"Someone called you? Should you call back first?"

It's been ringing non-stop since just now, vibrating in a terrifying, outrageous way, as if it won't stop until the phone runs out of power.

Bai Weiran smiled leisurely, glanced at the caller ID, and put the phone in his pocket.

"It's not urgent, I'll be back later." He smiled warmly.

"Since my senior has come all the way to our company, how can I not treat her well?"

Mu Nanfeng smiled and stirred the melon juice in his glass with a straw.

"I have a feeling this is a trap."

He offered to take her on a tour of the company, which she found strange.

In fact, he didn't take her to visit the company; instead, he took her straight downstairs.

"Would the senior student prefer to visit?"

Bai Weiran asked with a smile, and Mu Nanfeng smiled back when he saw his smile.

It was a knowing smile between the two of them.

Even disregarding that ill-fated romance, they were still very, very good friends.

"No, I'd rather sit here and have a good chat with my junior than visit the school."

As Mu Nanfeng spoke, he glanced at the scene inside the juice bar.

This juice bar wanted to create a tropical rainforest atmosphere for its customers, so it placed a plastic fake tree next to it. Not only did the tree look fake, but the walls were also painted with countless tropical fish swimming around it.

A tropical fantasy scene that will leave you completely satisfied.

Mu Nanfeng watched with a smile.

“I remember there was a juice bar near my high school,” she said.

"We used to go there often, remember?"

Bai Weiran felt the phone in his arms vibrating so hard it looked like it could burst into flames at any moment.

Thinking of Qin Ning's furious phone calls and frantic search for him, Bai Weiran couldn't help but smile slightly.

Mu Nanfeng looked up and saw him smiling.

"........."

It's different from that kind of polite, courteous smile.

He seemed very happy.

Mu Nanfeng suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

He used to smile at me like that too.

"...I remember, because back then I could only afford the cheapest juice, but now I can easily say I want to buy the most expensive melon juice in full."

His relaxed tone made Mu Nanfeng laugh as well. The two chatted for a while at a juice bar near the school, reminiscing about funny things that happened during their high school years. The atmosphere was relaxed, and the old friends caught up in the old times.

The lighthearted conversation came to an abrupt end with a single sentence from Bai Weiran.

"Just now, there's something I didn't have a chance to say to my senior last time." He looked at Mu Nanfeng with a smile.

Mu Nanfeng instantly felt a sense of déjà vu, as if memories and reality were intertwined.

What was he trying to say?

"……Thanks."

The words Mu Nanfeng wanted to say got stuck in his throat, and he fell silent.

Bai Weiran shrugged.

Some words, some things, some people are your own business and you should handle them yourself.

Actually, he would have finished speaking last time if Xia Yanle hadn't interfered.

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