Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 888
Feng Mu gave a faint "Yes", "You don't have to worry about Xiang Wan's matter, everything has been taken care of, and someone will take care of you when you go abroad."

"That's good."

Meng Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Right now, what worried her most was Xiang Wan. In her current state, it was simply not suitable for her to go out alone, especially in such a dangerous place abroad.

Among other things, if Milan didn't plan to let Xiang Wan go, would she be implicated as a result?

"rest assured."

After seeing her worry, Feng Mu walked up to her side, stroked his shoulder, and reminded softly, "Don't worry, I will take care of Xiang Wan and nothing will happen."

"it is good."

Meng Lan pursed her lips tightly, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Feng Mu's arm on her shoulders, her eyes darkened slightly.

I don't know why.

As long as there is Feng Mu, her heart is full of security, and she always feels that he will handle everything well, so... she also trusts her from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't think so much."

Feng Mu stretched out his arms to hug her, leaned against her ear and reminded softly, "Although Niancheng has been living with me for the past few days, he has always been thinking about you in his heart, and he has always said that he wants to find Mommy. , if you are not busy, go and see him."

When she heard Liu Niancheng, Meng Lan's eyes showed a ripple.

Her son's cute little face seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and there was a touch of tenderness in Meng Lan's eyes, and she quickly reminded, "Nian Cheng...is he not used to sleeping outside these days? He is allergic to water and soil. , have you checked to see if he has any little rashes?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Feng Mu leaned against her ear, reminding her softly, "Niancheng is fine, but I miss you a little."

After listening, Meng Lan couldn't help feeling sour in her heart, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, I will try to get off work early tomorrow, and then bring Niancheng home early."

Xiang Wan is leaving tomorrow.

In her room just now, Xiang Wan specifically entrusted her that after she left, the basic management of the company would be handed over to her, and she would face more challenges.

By that time, Menglan will be even busier, and there will be very few opportunities to meet her son.

"Yeah." Feng Mu looked at her and agreed softly, "If Nian Cheng finds out, he will be very happy."

"..."

Meng Lan lowered her eyes, covering up the guilt in her eyes.

Why doesn't she miss her son?

It's just that everyone lives in this world, and it's impossible to do everything according to one's temper. There are always sudden things that catch you off guard.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, after Xiang Wan packed her luggage, she was sent off by Feng Mu and Meng Lan to the airport.

After Zhao Yu learned of the cause of He Hanchuan's death, her physical fitness plummeted. She developed a high fever last night. After ordering several bottles, her body temperature didn't drop until the morning.

Therefore, Zhao Yu could only rest at home and could not come to see her off.

After Xiang Wan took out the plane ticket, she went to the lounge and waited.

Today, she was wearing an ink black windbreaker, with a peaked cap covering half of her face, with downcast eyes, she was staring at the air ticket in her hand in a daze.

It takes less than half an hour to take off.

What kind of dangers she will face abroad is unknown, maybe she will find clues to find He Hanchuan, maybe she can only see his body...

Thinking of this, the tip of Xiang Wan's nose twitched suddenly, and tears were about to secrete from his eyes.

"Knock Knock-"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Feng Mu and Meng Lan walked in hurriedly.

"You're here." Xiang Wan greeted softly, raising her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

But no matter how fast she moves, she will still be caught in Menglan's eyes, and she hurriedly walked towards her with a small bag of breakfast, and reminded softly, "Don't be sad, you will take off in a while, first Eat something to replenish your nutrition."

"Okay." Xiang Wan nodded lightly.

Meng Lan put the breakfast in her hand on the table, and was about to unpack the bag with her slender fingers, but because the food was too hot, she quickly pulled her fingers away, and gasped for air with a "hiss" sound!
"How about it?"

Feng Mu stepped forward in time, and asked her softly, "Is there any injury?"

"I am fine."

Meng Lan had just opened her mouth to respond, but Feng Mu had already pulled her hand involuntarily, carefully inspecting her reddened spot, with a touch of distress in his eyes.

"When will you learn to take good care of yourself?" Feng Mu's tone was serious, but inside and outside the words, it was full of pampering.

Meng Lan lowered her eyes lightly, with a hint of grievance in her eyes.

From the bottom of my heart, I couldn't help slandering myself: What kind of dog man, didn't he just accidentally get burned, why is he so fierce!

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Feng Mu couldn't bear to say a word even if he complained in his heart, so he could only take her hand and blow it a few times.

Meng Lan froze slightly, when she felt that Feng Mu was protecting her fingers very gently, and her warm breath caressed the burnt place like a feather, unexpectedly, it didn't hurt at all.

It was as if some magic had been performed.

"Does it still hurt?" His tone was full of concern.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Meng Lan's cheeks flushed.

After Feng Mu gave a faint "um", he protected her behind him, then stepped forward, took the initiative to untie the food bag, and poured the preserved egg and lean meat porridge into the bowl.

They had just turned around when they saw Xiang Wan's deep eyes looking at them, but his face was already covered with tears.

Looking at her like this, Meng Lan felt a sense of sourness in her heart.

Perhaps it was because she was a woman, she could understand Xiang Wan's feelings very well, and she also deeply understood how much pain she felt in her heart at this moment.

Thinking of this, Meng Lan stepped forward, stretched out her hand and hugged her in her arms.

"Don't be sad, maybe it will be like what you think, Han Chuan is not dead, he is still alive, he just left for a while."

After saying that, Xiang Wan lowered her eyes lightly, raised her hand and hugged Meng Lan's shoulder tightly.

She buried her head deep in Menglan's arms, and tears fell down her cheeks, soaking Menglan's collar, "Thank you, I understand the truth, but because I miss Hanchuan all the time, you You know? When we got married, he told me himself that he would love me like a child for the rest of his life."

"When I was with him, I never had to face these risks, but this bastard... would be so cruel, leaving us and leaving!"

(End of this chapter)