Chapter 1631 - 1631: This is a good sign
He Is Warmer Than Time
Translator: 549690339
He didnât dare to think further. If his only supporter had changed sides, he really had no chance of winning.
In the end, it was all for naught. He didnât get anything.
It was late spring, but his heart was cold.
When they reached the first floor, the two of them walked up the stairs one after another. Mu Mian did not linger and opened the door. Ye Cheng looked at her. He wanted to keep up with her but he could not move his feet.
She did not welcome him, so he stood at the door of his house empty-handed and watched her open the door and enter.
In the end, she stuck her head out and smiled at him. âGoodbye.â
Ye Cheng stood at the door for a long time. He could hear the sound of talking and laughter coming from the other side of the door, and a sense of disappointment welled up in his heart.
Then, he turned around and entered his own house.
As soon as mu Mian returned home, Cao Feng sized her up from head to toe. Her eyes were filled with heartache.âl heard that chief Guâs house is very far away. It will take a whole day to get there. Are you used to eating in their house? Did you sleep well?â
Mu Mian glanced at her mother and said,âcomrade Cao, when your lady goes out to film, the conditions are even tougher, okay?â Iâm the successor of socialism, what kind of hardship canât I endure? donât look down on your lady.â
Mu Guohui looked at her as he read the newspaper. the successors of socialism are all working in the factory to contribute to the modern country. What are you doing?
Mu Mian shrugged. old comrade mu, donât engage in professional discrimination. As actors, what we need to do is to modernized our spirit.
Mu Guohui chuckled. Just as mu Mian was about to say something, Cao Feng said, â âDo you know?â
Mu Mian was taken aback. thatâs just a random sentence. What do I know? â she asked.
Cao Feng peeled the yellow pea cake in his hand and said softly, â âMu Qin, youâre back.â
âReally?â mu Mian raised her eyebrows.
Cao Feng nodded. yes, your first aunt came this afternoon. Her attitude was pretty good. She invited us back for dinner. She said it was to celebrate mu Qinâs return.
Mu Mian shrugged,âif they want to get along well, I can bury the hatchet with them, Zhenzhen.â
However, if they still wanted to play any tricks, she would not just let it go. She was no longer the MU Mian from before.
âI was afraid you wouldnât go,â Cao Feng said, relieved.
âThen, can I bring Tang Ji âan along?â mu Mian glanced at her father from the corner of her eye.
âWhy do you have to bring him everywhere?â mu Guohuiâs tone was a little disdainful.
Mu Mian helped her mother peel the yellow pea cake and said, â âNow that heâs in the third Department, why donât you introduce him to your uncles and aunts, and then to Grandpa?â
Mu Guohui snorted and didnât say anything.
Mu Mian was secretly happy. Her father was stubborn, but he probably didnât dislike Tang Ji âan anymore. This was a good sign.
âMom, when are you coming back to San Yuan Lane for dinner?â
âThis Saturday at 6 pm.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAlright,â he said.
At the opposite door, Ye Cheng stood in front of the window, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked. The green outside the window was lush, but he was full of worries, out of place in the late spring.
The feeling of loneliness, melancholy, and loss made him feel conflicted.
Now, he was successful in his career, but he was emotionless. This made him feel empty. He had a huge business, but he could not find anyone to share his joy with. This feeling was too torturous.
He smoked half a pack of cigarettes by the window. The sky was getting dark, and there was a Imock on the door. He knew that aunt Cao had come to call him for dinner.
Uncle mu and aunt Cao were both good people. He only took advantage of their kindness, but he felt that he could not control himself..