Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ai Jia said that she was just a young and nice-looking nanny and caregiver. Ai Mengmeng was not convinced. She felt that she was not, but when He Huan appeared in front of her like this, she felt that she was.

He Huan is 33 years old, a little older than himself, but now He Huan really looks like a little girl.

So clean and innocent, even Rong Yue would be tempted.

She was so clear that she saw the heartbeat in her calmer eyes.

Ai Mengmeng was a little inferior, so he went to pour tea after a hum.

Rong Yue Duo glanced at her, probably knowing what she was thinking, and caught her in his hand: "Wait a minute."

Ai Mengmeng was a little cramped: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing!" Rong Yue patted her hand, "Go and pour tea."

Ai Mengmeng thought he was a little strange and a little nervous.

She knew he would not want her, but she was always a woman, and she was afraid that he would love others.

So, it was a misfortune for her to be with him.

Ai Mengmeng used to be very material. She always fantasizes about marrying a rich man. It doesn't matter whether a man loves her or not. The point is to be rich.

But when she married Rong Yue, she realized that she didn't want money, but people.

It is Rong Yue and his love.

She feels very greedy, but she is his wife and is qualified to ask for it.

However, after this morning, Ai Mengmeng knew that she was not qualified.

She used Rong Yue’s 30 million to buy her unknown happiness. She didn’t even know how long these 30 million would allow Ai Jia to let her go. She didn’t even know what Rong Yue would think about after knowing it—

Wouldn't it, don't want her.

Compared with He Huan, she Ai Mengmeng is so selfish.

Therefore, she was guilty at this time, and she could hardly bear Rong Yue's gentle pat.

It was her who failed him.

In fact, what she should leave is good for her and him.

He...can find a good nurse to take care of him, and maybe get married in the future without being with a vampire like her.

It's too negative energy.

At this moment, Ai Mengmeng disliked herself.

And Rong Yue clearly knew her inner feelings, but he also had to take care of her self-esteem and couldn't say much.

He just talked to He Huan, very simple and unfamiliar in his politeness.

They are actually two people who are in the torrent of time. Qin Mo can say nothing to her, but he can't.

He has too many things to worry about.

Ai Mengmeng has been standing far away, listening in silence, so that her water has never been sent.

Rong Yue's voice sounded softly: "Mengmeng."

Ai Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked over and put the water glass in front of He Huan.

Rong Yue only took a look at her before he wanted to say something to He Huan. He Huan said calmly, "I'm a little hungry, I'll go to Qin Chen."

Just standing up, I was scared by the people behind.

It was Qin Mo, who stood behind her silently.

He Huan looked at him, and he also looked at her.

Time seems to stand still.

The atmosphere is fascinating.

Rong Yue was still sitting, drinking tea, Ai Mengmeng didn't know when he walked to him, what he wanted to ask, he grabbed his arm, and immediately pressed him to sit down, and then he looked at her At a glance.

So Ai Mengmeng stopped talking.

He Huan and Qin Mo looked at each other for a long time before Qin Mo spoke first: "Why are you here?"

He Huan bit his lip and whispered for a long time, "I was hungry. I happened to meet Rong Yue when I went to Qin Chen."