Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Lin still didn't refuse, so he sat on a chair casually.

Mu Qingmo poured Lin Yiran a glass of water, "Take a couple of sips first, and I'll take you back later."

"No……"

Lin Yiran wanted to refuse, but he didn't say anything, Mu Qingmo seemed to know what Lin Yiran would say, and interrupted Lin Yiran's words.

"Don't refuse."

Lin was still holding the water glass, and smiled slightly: "Brother Qingmo, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble."

Seeing that Lin still drank half a glass of water, Mu Qingmo felt relieved.

Looking around at the box, Mu Qingmo gave two "tsk tsk".

"This master is also a master who can enjoy."

Lin was still taken aback: "Why do you say that?"

Mu Qingmo raised her chin, and her eyes fell on the burning incense burner on the table.

"Sandalwood. Smell it?"

Only then did Lin Yiran notice the sandalwood burner.

Disgustingly kicking the chair Pan Yijing sat on, Mu Qingmo poured a glass of water, turned on the incense burner, and slowly poured the water over.

When it was over, Mu Qingmo also gave a very good reason.

"Too aggressive."

Lin was still taken aback by Mu Qingmo's actions, holding a water glass and watching quietly.

"Um."

Lin still nodded, not knowing what to say, so he had to cooperate with Mu Qingmo.

Mu Qingmo raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite Lin Yiran.

Squinting, Mu Qingmo kept staring at Lin Yiran.

Lin was still a little apprehensive when Mu Qingmo looked at him, and he squeezed his sleeves uncomfortably.

"Reject him, do you regret it?"

Mu Qingmo suddenly asked this question, which made Lin still a little surprised.

"Don't you want to say it?"

Mu Qingmo said lazily, "I still don't want to tell me."

Lin Yiran finally responded.

Shaking his head, Lin still had a firm gaze: "It's just not suitable, there is nothing to regret."

After confirming that Lin was still telling the truth, Mu Qingmo smiled lightly, and his usual idleness returned to his face.

"Okay, just sit down for a while, I guess that guy hasn't left yet after being rejected by you."

Lin still moved his eyelids and nodded silently.

Sure enough, Mu Qingmo guessed right.

At this moment, Pan Yijing was still standing outside the box and watching.

Ever since Pan Yijing came out with platycodon flowers in his hand, Yang Zhe knew what the result was.

The bodyguards were all fine people, and no one dared to say anything at this time, they quietly guarded the door.

Yang Zhe coughed and summoned up his courage: "Mr. Pan, we should go."

Pan Yijing didn't respond, and was still staring at the door of the box in a daze.

"Sir, you still have a lot of things to deal with. As for the relationship issue..."

Hearing this word, Pan Yijing finally reacted.

Yang Zhe shrank his neck, facing Pan Yijing's gloomy gaze, and paused slightly.

"President, you..."

Pan Yijing threw the pinched platycodon flower to Yang Zhe, and said in a cold voice, "Let's go."

"yes."

Hearing Pan Yijing's voice, Yang Zhe was overjoyed.

The former Mr. Pan is back.

Since returning to China, Mr. Pan has been putting most of his energy on Ms. Lin, and Yang Zhe sees it and is anxious in his heart.

He also hopes that Mr. Pan can successfully catch up with the beauty, but from his outsider's point of view, Miss Lin doesn't like Mr. Pan.

When Miss Lin brought a man into the box, Yang Zhe had a strong premonition in his heart.

This time, Mr. Pan couldn't hold the beauty back.

Now that there is no hope, Yang Zhe, a subordinate, can't say anything. He can only grieve for Mr. Pan's unrequited love in his heart.

But everything seemed to be back on track again, which made Yang Zhe really happy.

Pan Yijing walked in front, Yang Zhe and a large number of bodyguards followed, and left Huayan in a mighty manner.

Just got in the car, before Yang Zhe had time to ask where he was going, Pan Yijing suddenly spoke.

"I asked you to follow Song Jin, is there any result?"