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47. His songs are in the earphones

"Um...guy...are you still used to the dim sum here?" Chen Yuhuang said grandly and stammered.

Zhang Weimo lowered his head and replied: "Well, it's okay."

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys chat, you guys chat." Xiaowei walked away knowingly.

She came back and asked quietly in Chen Yuhuang's ear: "Is my boyfriend here? Where is he?"

He raised his eyebrows and replied quietly: "He's here, but I haven't seen him either. You can go look for him."

Immediately, he smiled at her, and the cicada became obvious, and his smiling eyes were crooked. A warm wind seemed to penetrate into her heart, and then her heart started pounding. She seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, it was like a mystery.

She was completely fascinated by this young and promising man. She also smiled, and then asked him to take good care of Zhang Weimo. She ignored Chen Yuhuang, stuck her head out and said: "Xiao Momo, I will come to you later.

ha."

Zhang Weimo raised his head and uttered one word in embarrassment: "Ah?", and then nodded slightly at a loss: "Well, okay."

Xiaowei wandered around and couldn't find Wen Yiran, but he didn't get angry because of it. Instead, he couldn't help but hide in the crowd, looking at Chen Yuhuang and Zhang Weimo in the distance.

Zhang Weimo stood there awkwardly, with his hands crossed unnaturally, without saying a word. Chen Yuhuang exchanged greetings with her, and he asked her questions and she answered them.

"What are your plans for the recent holidays?"

"Well... Xiaowei is here, I will play with her for a few days."

"Then...where do you plan to go next?"

"I don't know. I'll take her wherever she wants to go."

Perhaps Zhang Weimo's answer was too cold, so Chen Yuhuang wisely shut up. Xiaowei in the distance didn't know, and it seemed that he thought they were chatting.

Wen Yiran didn't like all kinds of banquets, so he sneaked away after not staying long. When he got on the special car back to the hotel, he sent a WeChat message to Chen Yuhuang: Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I have to leave first.

, we have to finish work early tomorrow morning, and we will get together next time when we are free.

Hearing the message reminder in his pocket, Chen Yuhuang took out his mobile phone. When he saw his WeChat, he couldn't wait to send a WeChat message to Xiaowei: No need to look for it, your boyfriend is gone.

Then he smiled with satisfaction and replied to Wen Yiran: Well, it's okay. I'll see you next time (followed by a business smile).

Of course Zhang Weimo saw everything. Although she didn't know who he was sending a message to, she knew that he no longer seemed to have the same stubborn feelings for her as before. She was more relaxed and watched him hold the

Fidgeting with the phone, he smiled slightly.

Xiaowei sat on the steps of the apartment, looking at the crowd at the banquet, in a daze, until she saw the WeChat message sent by Chen Yuhuang.

She decorated her lonely mood and walked towards them with a bright smile: "How was the chat?"

Chen Yuhuang nodded as a gentleman, focusing on Xiao Wei: "Well, it's not bad."

"That's good."

Zhang Weimo looked at Xiaowei coming over, thinking that she had already met her idol, and smiled happily: "Xiaowei, how are you, are you happy tonight?"

Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Of course I'm happy!"

"Then let's go home, it's getting late."

"OK."

Xiaowei turned to Chen Yuhuang and said with a smile: "Thank you for the invitation, we will leave first."

"How about I send you off?"

"No, no need..." Zhang Weimo replied immediately.

Xiaowei echoed: "Yes, I don't need to trouble you. There should be a car now. We can take a taxi back."

"Okay then, I'll take you to the door."

After being sent to the door, Chen Yuhuang watched them get into a regular company's taxi before leaving with confidence.

When they got home, they took off their costumes, washed briefly, and then went to bed.

"Momo, are you asleep?"

"Nothing."

Zhang Weimo kept his eyes open, unable to sleep, and could still see the light from Xiaowei's mobile phone reflected on the cabinet.

"Come, let's listen to the song." Xiaowei unplugged the earphone from his right ear and put it into Zhang Weimo's ear.

"met you~all of you~all the time is shared by you and me..."
Chapter completed!
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