Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo glanced at Secretary He, "I don't want He Huan to know too much."

Secretary He is not too much trouble, "I understand!"

Qin Mo took his coat and went out. He drove the car by himself. After about an hour, he came to an old building on the outskirts of City B. There was no such thing as a community.

Such a building is 28 square meters, and the monthly rent is about 4,000, which is also very difficult for Ai Mengmeng.

And she started working now. She took a job as a Western food waiter and put on a Japanese makeup, but no one could recognize her. Sometimes a customer recognized her, and she smiled to indicate that the other party had admitted the wrong person.

This day, she happened to be in the afternoon shift, and when she walked down the open-air corridor, she stayed in a daze.

Qin Mo's car was parked downstairs with the window open. He sat in the car and smoked quietly, obviously waiting for her.

Ai Mengmeng slowed down and walked over.

Qin Mo put out his cigarette and looked at Ai Mengmeng, "Get in the car, Secretary He took leave for you, find a place to have a cup of coffee..."

Ai Mengmeng is uneasy. She and Qin Mo have known each other for a long time. Maybe he used to treat her very well because of Yihuan, and helped her because of He Huan, but sitting together and drinking coffee as equals like this For things that have never happened, the difference between her and Mr. Qin's identities is very clear in her heart.

Just hesitating, Qin Mo had already opened the car door for her and said again: "Get in the car."

Ai Mengmeng screamed before getting into the car.

Qin Mo immediately started the car, and Ai Mengmeng was still uneasy sitting beside him.

After driving the car for about ten minutes, I came to a very good coffee shop. Ai Mengmeng thought to myself, this is probably the best in the neighborhood. Naturally, Qin Mo's identity will not find a bad place. These things, his The secretary will arrange it well.

Ai Mengmeng got out of the car and looked up at the cafe in front of her. It was much better than the one where she worked.

When we went in together, the waiters here called Mr. Qin when they saw Qin Mo. After watching Ai Mengmeng for a while, they called the store manager.

Ai Mengmeng was surprised, and Qin Mo asked her to sit down and talk.

After sitting down, they ordered a cup of coffee.

Ai Mengmeng took a sip, then said softly, "Mr. Qin, I can't accept it."

"I wrote the coffee house in He Huan's name. If you refuse, you can talk to He Huan." Qin Mo said quietly, then he said again: "Rong Yue, I will take care of you. Now I have arranged one. The aunt has taken care of her for 24 hours, and the aunt will also have some knowledge about nursing. In addition, the aunt is already 40 years old, and things you worry about will never happen."

Ai Mengmeng's lips moved, and she instinctively wanted to ask.

Qin Mo stopped her and continued to speak: "Rong Yue, who loves himself very much, I guess he is waiting for someone."

Ai Mengmeng's lips moved again, looking a little helpless. After a long time, she asked softly: ‘How is he?

Qin Mo smiled: "My wife ran away, so how could my body get better? Although the aunt can take care of Rong Yue, she can't take care of her emotionally."

Ai Mengmeng bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I have a last resort."

"Is it because of Ai Jia?" Qin Mo asked sharply.

Ai Mengmeng's eyes widened, looking at Qin Mo almost helplessly: "Mr. Qin..."

Qin Mo lit a cigarette and took two sips slowly: "What did Ai Jia say to you?"