Shen Xiujing looked at him with hostility, sizing him up and down.

The reason Chu Yunxing felt this kind of gaze was not because he liked Song Mai, but more like there were other emotions mixed in.

He nodded at Shen Xiujing without changing his expression and said nothing more.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Xiujing turned to look at Song Mai: "If there is anything you need my help with, please let me know as soon as possible."

"As long as you handle the conflict between you and Chen Nianyao, she will be grateful to God." Chu Yunxing suddenly spoke and said lightly.

Shen Xiujing spoke with a hint of disappointment and turned away.

This scene made Song Mai feel uncomfortable. He was also an outsider. If it weren’t for Chen Nianyao, he would not have been involved in such a dispute.

"You shouldn't say that." Song Mai sighed helplessly.

Chu Yunxing was already feeling extremely distressed for her because of this matter, and at the moment he was in no mood to explain.

"He shouldn't treat you like this." Chu Yunxing looked at her deeply, with a hint of helplessness on his lips.

"That's true. If he can handle his own emotional problems, I won't be dragged down." Song Mai never wastes time on himself. If it's his own problem, he will bravely admit it. If it's not his problem, there is no need to bear it.

"After one wave of fans leaves, another wave comes. When will it end?" Xie Wenwen leaned tiredly on the sofa with his head resting on the backrest.

"Just send one away as soon as he comes." Song Mai shook his head, unable to explain why.

What Song Mai didn't expect was that Song Lan would actually come here and specially send two bodyguards.

Song Mai looked at the diligent bodyguard at the door, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Aunt, what are you doing?"

Song Lan said seriously: "If we encounter the situation of being splashed with paint again, these two bodyguards will come in handy."

"But their expressions are too serious. Standing outside the door all the time will affect the mood of customers."

Song Mai watched as several customers tried to push the door open, but they did not dare to come in because of the bodyguards at the door.

If this continues, all my business will be scared away.

Song Lan nodded thoughtfully: "It is indeed a problem, but it will be fine if we make them smile."

Song Mai hesitated to speak, but finally gently held her hand and said, "Aunt, I know you came here because of Shen Xiujing's matter. In fact, he was also an innocent person implicated in this matter, so you don't have to feel so guilty."

"Silly child, do you think I'm doing this just for him?" Song Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, with an indescribable tenderness in her eyes.

Such an expression made Song Mai's heart skip a beat, and an inexplicable bitterness bloomed in his heart like fireworks.

She looked at Song Lan steadily, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Song Lan's eyes flashed with disappointment, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, but he still forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, one day, you will understand my thoughts."

Having said that, Song Mai found it strange when he thought about it carefully.

At this time, in a restaurant.

Liu Jiaer looked at the angry Chen Nianyao in front of her and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect you would also have a bad time."

"I really don't know what that woman has to be so arrogant about." Chen Nianyao angrily took the teacup in front of her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and then she put it down heavily.

"Why do men like her so much? What tricks does she have?"

Liu Jiaer turned her gaze to look out the window and shook her head helplessly: "If I knew, it wouldn't be like this now."

"You just let her bully us like this?" Chen Nianyao couldn't swallow this.

From childhood to adulthood, I have always been the one who is loved and is an absolute heartthrob.

She thought she had seen all kinds of storms until she met Song Mai.

"Actually, whatever she does has nothing to do with me, but I will never allow her to target Xiu Jing."

Chen Nianyao and Shen Xiujing can be considered childhood sweethearts.

Since childhood, Chen Nianyao has been very fond of Shen Xiujing.

It's just that Shen Xiujing seems to be a blockhead and pretends not to know no matter how I hint.

In her opinion, this behavior was more like playing hard to get, so Chen Nianyao tried her best to get his attention.

"There's no point in saying this now. What we should do is get her out of here." Liu Jiaer spoke in time to interrupt her thoughts.

Chen Nianyao sighed thoughtfully, and suddenly the urge to give up came to her mind.

She said frustratedly: "No matter where she goes, as long as Xiu Jing still thinks of her in his heart, I will never be able to stop her."

"The solution is simple, but I don't know if you are willing."

Chen Nianyao's eyes widened, and she immediately understood what she meant, and shook her head anxiously: "No."

"It's just that he was injured and disappeared for a while, and then spread some rumors. This kind of thing is very simple for you and me, and it is foolproof."

Liu Jiaer slowly pushed the phone in front of her with a smile on her lips.

Chen Nianyao looked at her doubtfully, then looked at her cell phone.

At this moment, Song Mai sneezed without any warning. An An looked at her with a puzzled look and asked in a low voice: "Mom, is someone missing you?"

Song Mai couldn't help laughing: "Is An An thinking about me?"

"Dad is thinking about you."

Song Mai looked at her in surprise. An An rarely said this word because the father figure did not accompany her growing up.

Song Mai turned around and looked at her seriously: "Why do you say that?"

"Actually, I don't know either, but recently some classmates said that Daddy is back. Mom, didn't Daddy die?"

It's hard to imagine such calming words coming from a five-year-old.

She shook her head, hesitant to speak, and held An An in her arms: "Dad has gone to heaven, he will definitely bless us from heaven."

At this moment, Chu Yunxing outside the door sneezed without any warning.

Song Mai heard the sound and opened the door. She saw him standing outside with a confused look on his face and couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"How did you come?"

Chu Yunxing carried the large and small packages of gifts and slowly put them aside: "I haven't seen An An for a long time, I want to come and see her."

"Uncle Chu, Mom is telling me about heaven."

"Heaven?" Chu Yunxing's eyes were full of surprise, "Have you started educating your children about death so early?"

"It wasn't death education. I was asking my mom about my dad. She said my dad went to heaven."

The water in Chu Yunxing's mouth spurted out and he looked at Song Mai helplessly.

[Why did he react so violently? It wasn't him that was being talked about.]

Hearing Song Mai's thoughts, Chu Yunxing looked even more helpless.

He turned to look at An An and slowly squatted in front of her.

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