For a moment, Wei Yan felt like there were two villains in his heart, fighting each other.

One said, tell him the truth.

One said, keep it a secret for good sisters.

Wei Yan sighed softly, looked into Leng Yeting's dark eyes, and finally said it: "Fu Chuan said that Ji Liang came back to sell Fan Cong."

Leng Yeting said: "Fu Chuan knows, but Fu Mo Sheng comes to ask me?"

Wei Yan chuckled softly and realized that this person had completely missed the point. Her expression became slightly serious: "Leng Yeting, I'm worried that if Ji Liang sells Fan Cong, he may never return to China. …”

"Fu Mo Sheng's worries are the same as yours."

Wei Yan opened her mouth and wanted to say more, but soon felt that although she cared about Ji Liang very much, the relationship between Ji Liang and Fu Mo Sheng was not something she could clear up in just a few words.

Leng Yeting was a person who was completely indifferent to things other than her. He bowed his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, saying: "You don't have to worry about these things. You have been very busy recently and it will make you nervous."

Wei Yan said "hmm".

Even if Ji Liang really came back to sell Fan Cong, Wei Yan knew that there was nothing she could do.

Ji Liang has always been a very opinionated person who never changes his decision easily.

Uncle Bing has asked people to modify the dining table, but it is still very big.

There were six people sitting around the dining table, Leng Xiuyuan, Leng Xinyue, Leng Yeting, Wei Yan, Leng Wuyou and Diandian.

If it were an ordinary small table, six people would be considered lively, but facing the big table left by the old man, the six people really looked cold, not to mention, the dots next to it could only count as half.

Leng Xiuyuan and the others were used to it. Leng Wuyou sat alone on the other side of Leng Xinyue, looking somewhat empty.

Fortunately, Leng Xiuyuan talked about a lot of things in order not to be left in the cold.

As they finally chatted, Leng Xiuyuan looked at Leng Wuyou.

Leng Wuyou was very reserved, and his fingers holding the chopsticks became uncomfortable.

Leng Xiuyuan said calmly: "I heard that you are in Wei Yan's training center now?"

"Um……"

"You didn't go to college."

It's not a question, but an affirmation.

Leng Wuyou nodded awkwardly.

"It's not your fault," Leng Xinyue said in a sad voice, "It's because that bitch Dingman refused to spend money on you and didn't go to college. I don't blame you."

"I don't mean to humiliate you," Leng Xiuyuan said in a gentle tone, "I want to say, do you want to continue working or study abroad?"

Leng Wuyou was stunned and looked up at Leng Xiuyuan.

Leng Xiuyuan said: "If the old man is still alive, he will definitely make such an arrangement for you. You can choose for yourself whether you want to stay and work or continue studying. If you want to continue studying, you can go to any school you want."

This was the first time that Leng Wuyou felt excited after returning to the Leng family. She truly felt that her life was really different. Even when she stepped into the room prepared for her just now, she had never felt such a strong excitement.

But Leng Wuyou was still rational. She thought for a while and said: "My foundation is very poor. If I were to learn again, I would have a hard time following. Working at Wei Yan, I am quite happy. I can learn and experience There’s more stuff.”

Leng Xiuyuan nodded: "It's a good thing that you have ideas. We respect all your choices."

Diandian whispered close to Wei Yan and said, "Mommy, it's great to respect others."

Wei Yan was amused and nodded.

"Mommy, do you respect my choice to hang out with you later?"

Wei Yan: "..."

On the other side, Leng Yeting frowned slightly and lowered his head to look at Diandian.

At such a young age, my son has become so weird and weird, and he will be able to deal with it in the future.

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