Zhuang Zhonghong followed the sound and went downstairs. When he saw Shen Wangjin sitting on the sofa, he walked up and sat down in front of him.

After slowly exhaling, Zhuang Zhonghong spoke again: "I have already talked with Yibo. She may not be able to overcome this psychologically for a while, after all... But she must be what I said.

Don’t worry, if you listen, she will understand.”

Hearing this, Shen Wangjin just nodded.

Zhuang Zhonghong added: "So, I also hope you can give her a little more time. My daughter has really been a good girl since she was a child. Many times, she may not even understand how to get along with men, let alone now.

, you two have experienced this kind of identity change. So, if there is anything about her that makes you unhappy, just for the sake of me as a father, please tolerate her more."

"Don't worry." Shen Wangjin said slowly, "I know how to deal with her."

After saying that, he stood up, obviously not intending to talk to Zhuang Zhonghong anymore, "It's really disturbing to have you come over so early in the morning, so I won't waste your time any more. Shen Ruiwen, please see Mr. Zhuang out."

Zhuang Zhonghong obviously didn't expect that he would leave so soon. After being stunned for a moment, he said again: "Okay, Yibo, I will leave it to you. When you have time to go home for dinner, we will discuss it in detail."

Shen Wangjin responded lightly, then turned around and went upstairs.

Zhuang Zhonghong watched his figure going upstairs for a while before finally turning around and walking out.

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back at Shen Ruiwen and said, "Xiao Shen, can you explain to me whether your boss... really likes my Yibo?"

Hearing this, Shen Ruiwen couldn't help but smile slightly, wondering if this question was asked too late, but his face was still modest and respectful, and he just said: "Mr. Zhuang, don't worry, Mr. Shen will definitely be good to Miss Zhuang."

After hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong couldn't help but look back at the villa, paused for a moment, and finally turned around and left.

Shen Wangjin went upstairs, opened his bedroom door, and saw Zhuang Yibo standing by the window.

She was leaning there, with no expression on her face, just looking downstairs blankly.

Downstairs, as soon as Zhuang Zhonghong got into the car, the car started to drive away, gradually going away until it completely disappeared...

Then she slowly turned her head and looked at the man in front of her.

There was still fear in her eyes, but it had faded a lot.

Not only fear, but all the emotions in her body seemed to have faded a lot, leaving only a pair of red eyes that could not hide their redness, vaguely conveying something.

Shen Wangjin stretched out his hand and slowly touched the corners of her eyes.

Her body was stiff, but she held on to herself and did not escape.

"Perhaps, I should do this early in the morning." Shen Wangjin said, "What do you think?"

Zhuang Yibo looked at him quietly. After a long time, she slowly spoke: "Congratulations?"

Shen Wangjin laughed slowly, nodded, and said, "You do deserve this congratulations. It also shows that nothing is impossible in this world, right?"

…

Thursday afternoon was the day Zhuang Yibo and Mu Qian agreed to teach Yueyue.

When the time came, Zhuang Yibo arrived at Huo's house on time. Mu Qian was playing with Yueyue on the balcony. When she saw the car that brought Zhuang Yibo, she couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly.

Soon she took Yueyue downstairs and saw Zhuang Yibo entering.

Yueyue quickly greeted Zhuang Yibo, and Mu Qian followed and couldn't help but look in the direction of the door, and then said: "Did Miss Zhuang come by herself?"

Upon hearing this question, Zhuang Yibo's expression changed, and then he nodded and said, "Yes."

Mu Qian didn't say much, just said: "Let's get started, just call me if you need anything."

Zhuang Yibo then led Yueyue to the piano, while Mu Qian was sitting on the sofa next to him, reading the gallery's documents, and occasionally paying attention to the movements there. All he heard was Zhuang Yibo's gentleness and patience, teaching Yueyue as usual.

Piano knowledge.

But what Mu Qian couldn't figure out was that the car was parked outside, and she could see it from the surveillance camera. It was definitely not her memory or admission of a mistake.

What does Zhuang Yibo's normal state mean?

While thinking about this problem, Mu Qian was busy with the things at hand, and the class time passed unknowingly.

Hearing the pause in the sound of the piano, Mu Qian stood up and walked towards the piano, smiling: "Time flies so fast. It feels like Miss Zhuang just arrived and she is about to leave."

Zhuang Yibo touched Yueyue's head and whispered: "I also feel that time flies too fast. Yueyue is so cute. It would be nice if I could stay with her for a little longer."

"What's wrong with that?" Mu Qian said, "Let's stay for dinner."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo shook his head and said: "No, I have other things to do, so I won't bother you anymore."

Mu Qian didn't force it, she just said: "Then I will send Miss Zhuang out."

The two of them went out together and walked to the parking lot. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Zhuang Yibo. At the same time, he also said hello to Mu Qian: "Mrs. Huo, thank you for the tea and snacks you asked for."

Mu Qian nodded slightly and responded with a smile, and then said: "You're welcome, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." The driver said quickly.

Zhuang Yibo, who was about to get in the car, suddenly stopped and looked up at Mu Qian, his face slightly stiff.

Then, she closed the car door again and walked slowly to Mu Qian, "Mrs. Huo."

"Um?"

"Can I ask you a favor?" Zhuang Yibo said.

"you say."

"Please... don't tell Qianxing about me."

Hearing this, Mu Qian's eyes fell on the car next to him, then on the waiting driver, and finally slowly returned to Zhuang Yibo's face.

"This is originally Miss Zhuang's private matter, and I have no position to say anything." Mu Qian said, "But if Qianxing asks, I think I might -"

"Mrs. Huo..." Her voice suddenly became a little lower, "Please, don't tell her. I don't want to affect her because of my affairs. I really don't want to... please..."

Hearing this, Mu Qian looked at her quietly for a moment, then suddenly reached out his hand to shake her, and then said: "Okay."

"Thank you." Zhuang Yibo whispered, but didn't stay any longer, turned around and got in the car.

Mu Qian stood there, watching the car leave, and in the end could only sigh softly.

The car drove all the way out of the gate of Huo's house, and then drove out onto the private road outside the door and onto the main road. Zhuang Yibo, who had been sitting stiffly, suddenly raised his hand and quickly brushed the corners of his eyes, wiping away the drops that shouldn't have fallen.
Chapter completed!