Chapter 156 He Will Definitely Get What He Wants

Meng Anran paused while applying foundation. She was not stupid. She had noticed that Meng Zhen was not in good condition during breakfast yesterday. She didn't ask because she was afraid that Meng Zhen would not feel comfortable saying it in front of her parents.

Now he is still unwilling to reveal anything in private phone conversations, so it seems that it is not a work-related issue.

If it's not because of career, then it can only be because of love.

The reason why Meng Zhen is so melancholy is most likely related to Xiao Han.

Meng Anran looked at the time. If she wanted to resolve the conflict between Meng Zhen and Xiao Han, it would not be possible to do so by just having a phone call for more than an hour.

Besides, she has never been interested in being a matchmaker, even if the object is her own sister.

In other words, she never thought that Meng Zhen and Xiao Han would be together from the beginning.

The two people's work content is very different. One is an eclectic interior designer, and the other is a rigorous and meticulous doctor.

Their permanent residences were also different. Xiao Han's studio was in Hai City, and he only came back twice a year. Meng Zhen, on the other hand, stayed in Jing City, which was almost like being admitted to a hospital.

It is difficult to meet, we have few common topics, and there is no chance to develop feelings at all.

Even if some affection arises during this short period of free time for both parties, it will soon be worn away by busy life and long periods of absence.

Meng Anran didn't think that Xiao Han and Meng Zhen would have any further development in their relationship. She was just caring about Meng Zhen as a younger sister.

"Sister, I know you have something on your mind. If you're willing to tell me, I'll analyze it carefully and give you some advice. If you're not willing to talk, I won't ask you about anything, but you'll need a long time to adjust yourself. You should know that seeing you in a bad mood will not make your family feel good either."

Meng Zhen gritted her teeth and fell silent. After nearly two minutes, she said calmly, "I still need some time to sort out my thoughts."

"Well, if you're really unhappy, find something else to distract yourself."

Since Meng Zhen was unwilling to reveal her true feelings, Meng Anran had nothing more to say and hung up the phone after a few simple words.

When he went downstairs, Qin Mu had already cleaned up the leftover lunch boxes from last night in the living room and was in the kitchen, cooking tomato sauce and meat.

She walked over, stretched her hands along Qin Mu's waist, hugged him, and pressed her whole body against his back. Her tone was more delicate than before: "I feel uncomfortable."

"What's wrong?" Qin Mu immediately put down the wooden shovel, turned around, hugged her in his arms and touched her forehead. "Did you catch a cold? Headache?"

Meng Anran shook her head and pursed her lips, saying, "My legs are sore. They were shaking even when I walked down the stairs. There... hurts too."

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and his whole body turned red. He covered his face with one hand, slightly raised his head to avoid the girl's accusing eyes, and his throat tightened.

"Baby, why don't you go sit in the living room for a while?" His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't stand being held like this anymore.

Meng Anran lowered her head and poked his solid abdominal muscles, looking aggrieved. "Aren't you going to coax me?"

Qin Mu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his heart almost exploded.

His An Xiaoran is so good at flirting!

He lifted the girl's chin, leaned over and pecked her on the lips, "Be gentler next time. Be good and sit on the sofa. If you do this again, I won't be able to control myself."

The girl looked like she had succeeded in her prank. She smiled, stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips, and turned to go to the living room.

Crossing her legs and curling up on the sofa, Qin Mu soon came over with two bowls of pasta, handed one to her, and then sat down next to her.

"Take a break this afternoon?"

"I have a meeting. The two meetings originally scheduled for the morning have now been squeezed into the afternoon. I'll probably have to work overtime again tonight."

Qin Mu leaned over and kissed her cheek with some regret, "Be more careful next time."

Meng Anran smiled. She knew that Qin Mu had been very restrained last night. He gently kissed her tears and coaxed her not to continue. However, it was inevitable that the sequelae would be more severe since it was the first time.

"It won't hurt next time." She leaned against the boy, rolled up some pasta with a fork and put it into her mouth, praising him generously: "Baby, you're such a good cook! It's even better than what the chefs in Yandu make!"

Qin Mu's eyes were filled with doting. "I'll learn what you want to eat and cook for you for the rest of your life."

"Is it so good?"

"My eldest daughter is precious and worthy of careful care and pampering."

He knew that An Xiaoran was picky about food, and he didn't feel comfortable letting others feed her.

*

Sea city, Duan Jingyao's villa.

When Duan Jingyao saw the electronic invitation sent by Meng Anran, he knew that Meng Anran understood what he meant during yesterday's phone call.

Moreover, Lu Heng should have also received the news that Lu Qingcheng is returning to China.

He turned off his phone, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of red wine, and sat on the sofa waiting quietly.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, Duan Xi arrived.

"Aunt." He stood up to greet her with a smile on his face. "Why are you here? Would you like some red wine?"

"Pour me a glass of water." Duan Xi smiled gently, as if he really had the love of an elder for a younger person.

Duan Jingyao responded, went to the kitchen to get a clean glass, and poured a glass of warm water for Duan Xi.

The two sat down on the sofa.

Duan Xi took a sip of water and pretended to be ignorant. "I heard Meng Anran is holding a 23rd birthday party and has invited all her high school classmates and friends in the circle. Did you receive an invitation?"

Duan Jingyao nodded, "Yes, I just sent it to you in private. But, aunt, your ears haven't recovered yet, so I want to stay in Hai City with you."

He looked at Duan Xi seriously, but he couldn't hide the conflicted emotions in his eyes. Duan Xi could feel that he wanted to see Meng Anran, but he might also be worried about her condition.

Family and love have always been a dilemma in the world.

Duan Xi held the water cup and asked with a slight smile: "Jingyao, are you attracted to Meng Anran?"

Duan Jingyao's eyes trembled, and he seemed a little guilty, "Aunt, I won't ruin the plan."

Duan Xi smiled lovingly, not angry at all. Instead, she encouraged him, "It's okay. Remember what your aunt taught you? If you like something, you must get it by any means necessary."

Duan Jingyao pursed his lips and nodded, "I remember."

Duan Xi smiled with satisfaction, took out a small sealed bag from her bag, put two white pills in it, and stuffed it into Duan Jingyao's hand. "Find an opportunity to put this in Qin Mu's wine at the banquet. As long as Qin Mu and Meng Anran's relationship breaks down, you'll have a chance to take advantage of it."

One pill would have been enough to drug Qin Mu, but Duan Xi gave him two. It was unclear whether he had one extra pill as a backup or if he had given him the opportunity to keep evidence.

Maybe it's a test.

But, it doesn’t matter anymore.

Since Meng Anran sent the invitation letter privately, it means that she and Lu Heng have already guessed Duan Xi's plan and figured out what to do next.

This time, the opportunity was deliberately created for him to escape from Duan Xi's restraint and leave Hai City.

As long as he could reach Beijing safely, he would no longer be restricted by Duan Xi.

Duan Jingyao clenched the two pills tightly, smiled at Duan Xi, and said, "I understand, don't worry, auntie."

Whether it is freedom or love.

He will definitely get what he wants.