Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After He Huan finished speaking, Rong Yue smiled.

He handed her a glass of wine and held a glass in his hand. He Huan touched him and then sighed, "Don’t be bored at home writing scripts. Go out to relax and make friends when you have time. You and Kang Qiao are not in a good relationship now, and networking in this circle is also very important."

Rong Yue smiled, "You mean to have a girlfriend?"

He Huan didn't explain, in fact, he understood what she meant.

She was with Qin Mo, he also knew...

Rong Yue rarely drinks alcohol, but he still drank a few more glasses tonight. He sipped slightly at this time, probably thinking of something, and looked up at her: "Do you remember many years ago?"

He Huan shook his head.

Rong Yue just smiled. He said, "Look, you don't remember many things, but I do. Do you know what Kang Qiao said to me that day?"

He Huan watched him.

Rong Yue's fingers gently played with the wine glass in his hand. These words were a bit painful for him, but he was about to leave, he wanted to tell her.

If you are not together, if you have memories, he can be alone, and he wants her to be happy, without leaving any regrets.

It was a bit difficult, and a bit astringent: "He Huan, have you ever thought about it, in fact, you have always liked Qin Mo instead of me?"

He Huan was taken aback for a moment, then he held the glass and sipped the red wine gently.

Rong Yue put his hand on her shoulder and patted twice, then he walked away, leaving the space for her alone.

He Huan was sitting on the terrace, drinking red wine alone, and after drinking a glass, she asked the waiter for another.

She looked at the night outside, thinking about the past.

Thinking about the past when she grew up with Qin Mo, there was a feeling of being alarmed by the past in her heart.

She deliberately got herself drunk, maybe this way she would be more natural when facing Qin Mo...

But Qin Mo outside the parking lot received a photo from an unknown number on his cell phone.

The picture of He Huan and Rong Yue sitting side by side, Rong Yue puts his hand on He Huan's shoulder, and she raises her head.

The background is the night view of City C, which is very beautiful.

Qin Mo looked at the photo silently, then deleted...

He waited patiently for a while, then dialed He Huan: "Alright?"

The voice is soft.

He Huan sat on the terrace and murmured: "Well, Qin Mo...Will you come to pick you up?"

He said yes.

He Huan hung up the phone.

It was not difficult for him to find her. Soon, he saw He Huan on the terrace.

He Huan was lying on the sofa, her short soft hair covering half of her face, probably a little cold, she was a little curled up.

Qin Mo walked over and sat beside her with a gentle voice: "Why are you alone here?"

He Huan moved, and turned his head to the side, looking at him slightly drunk.

Qin Motuo put on He Huan's coat, sat beside her, hugged her and watched the night view of C City with her.

He said, "Sad in my heart?"

"No." He Huan leaned on his shoulder and said stupidly: "Why are you here?"

Qin Mo sighed: "There is a little girl who seems very sad, so I came."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on her face.

He Huan looked at him baffledly, and for a while, he hugged his waist suddenly, "I am not a little girl anymore."

Qin Mo smiled lightly: "Yes, it's the child's mother."