Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, He Huan received a call, quite strange.

But it was Ai Mengmeng's call.

He Huan was stunned for a moment, and then lightly said: "Are you looking for me?"

Ai Mengmeng said: "Is it convenient to meet? ’

She said quickly and said again: "I'm in the cafe downstairs of KING Entertainment."

He Huan was a little strange, and bit his lower lip: "Rong Yue only came this morning, why don't you come with him?"

Ai Mengmeng said something in a low voice, but He Huan didn't hear her clearly. She went downstairs anyway. Of course she was accompanied by two bodyguards and even a second secretary.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop and going in, I saw Ai Mengmeng sitting by the window, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, quietly tranced.

He Huan sat down opposite her, the bodyguard and the second secretary sat down at the next table, paying close attention to the surrounding situation.

Ai Mengmeng raised his eyes and looked at He Huan, her lips moved to persuade him: "Director He."

He Huan smiled: "Call me He Huan. Where is my guide now? I don't even know what a storyboard is."

Ai Mengmeng's voice was a little soft, "But when you say it to me, who is your guide forever."

He Huan's current character really couldn't stand this, and she didn't know what happened afterwards, so she was really embarrassed.

However, she still gave Ai Mengmeng face, and she was still a rival in love.

He Huan pretended to think lightly.

Ai Mengmeng held the cup all the time, hesitant to speak.

He Huan looked at her with straight eyes. It took a long time before he asked softly: "Did you...have a quarrel with Rong Yue?"

Ai Mengmeng shook her head, then nodded vigorously after a while.

He Huan was slightly astringent, and it happened that the second secretary brought a cup of fruit tea, the warm one.

He Huan inhaled gently, drinking for half a cup before speaking: "Rong Yue is very good, Ai Mengmeng, treat him well."

Ai Mengmeng shook his head again, "No."

He Huan looked at her somewhat wrongly.

Ai Mengmeng clenched her cup tightly: "I might leave here, I want to go back to my hometown... in the future..."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked straight into He Huan's eyes: "Can you take care of Rong Yue for me?"

He Huan was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and only after a long time came back to his senses, "No... I still have to take care of it myself."

"I beg you, He Huan, okay? For the sake of you and him, Rong Yue is so good. Rong Yue is sick. He can't go very far. He can only stay there. Qin Chen's city, so I beg you to take care of him." Ai Mengmeng bit.

He Huan knew that she was serious this time, and sighed softly, "Why leave him?"

Ai Mengmeng held the coffee in her hand, "My existence will only harm him. He Huan, I have to go."

As she said, she stood up, as if to leave.

He Huan was still sitting there, she raised her eyes, ‘Ai Mengmeng, if I don’t want you to go, you can’t go. ’

"Yes, I can't go, but I know you will let me go for the better." Ai Mengmeng smiled bitterly: "I can't stay anymore, the final ending will not be good."

As she said, she took a simple luggage and walked towards the door—

The second secret asked softly: "Should I tell President Qin?"

He Huan sat there quietly, and after a long time she smiled slightly: "No need."

For some reason, she didn't want to stop Ai Mengmeng. She always felt that stopping her was the cruelest thing.