"Xixi, if I were to come find you, would you be unhappy?"

Xuan Rongan muttered to himself, with a hint of confusion and expectation in his eyes.

In the end, he couldn't hold back the longing and concern in his heart. Xuan Rongan got up and went to the kitchen, carefully prepared a few dishes that Rongxi liked to eat, and then carefully put them into lunch boxes one by one. Then he walked towards Rongxi's company with full expectations.

This company is Jiang Chihai's personal property, and it only has some branches here, so most people in the company don't know Xuan Rongan.

He carried the lunch box and walked steadily towards the company gate. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the guard.

Just as the guard was about to ask, Xuan Rong'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and an invisible force quietly emanated from him. The guard's eyes suddenly became blurred and stiff, as if he had been cast under a spell, and he mechanically returned to his seat and sat down.

Xuan Rongan walked straight in as if nothing had happened.

Along the way, Xuan Rongan was thinking about how Rong Xi would react when he saw him.

Will she smile happily, or will she frown and say something sad like "don't be his girlfriend"?

But he never expected that he would meet Fu Mochen here.

The originally gentle eyes suddenly became extremely cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

At this moment, Fu Mochen and Rong Xi were alone in an office, talking and laughing. That scene fell into Xuan Rongan's eyes, like a sharp thorn, piercing his heart.

Xuan Rongan just stood there quietly. His outstanding temperament was already eye-catching. From the moment he entered the building, he became the focus of everyone's attention.

But at this moment, his face was full of frost, and he exuded an aura that kept strangers away. No one dared to come forward to greet him.

It was the manager here who was sharp-eyed and noticed that the man looked unfamiliar and did not seem to be from the company, so he hurried over to ask.

The manager wore a professional smile and said politely, "Hello, sir, what brings you here?"

He was still wondering why there were no customers visiting today.

"I'm looking for someone."

Xuan Rongan said coldly, his eyes never leaving the distant office, as if there was a magnet there that could attract all his attention.

The manager followed his gaze, becoming increasingly curious. "Sir, are you looking for..."

"I'm looking for Jiang Rongxi, take me there."

Xuan Rongan interrupted the manager directly. His unquestionable tone and powerful aura made the manager's heart skip a beat.

But seeing that he was holding a food box, he should have come to bring food to Miss Jiang, so there shouldn't be anything bad in it.

"This way, please."

The manager quickly stepped aside and gestured for invitation, then took Xuan Rongan towards Rong Xi's office.

Rong Xi was still in the office at this time, excitedly talking to Fu Mochen about their desire to cooperate. They were chatting animatedly when they heard a gentle knock on the door.

Rong Xi raised his eyes slightly and looked towards the door. He saw Xuan Rongan standing there with a look of grievance on his face.

this……

Fu Mochen, who was originally talking nonstop, noticed Rong Xi staring blankly at the door. He couldn't help but turn his head to follow her gaze, and found that the person standing at the door was Professor Xuan.

Fu Mochen's gaze naturally fell on the lunch box in Xuan Rongan's hand. In an instant, an inexplicable hostility and vigilance surged in his heart.

He had gone through countless inner struggles and ideological battles before he finally made up his mind to pursue Rong Xi, but he never expected that Professor Xuan would suddenly appear halfway.

However, Fu Mochen still managed to force a polite smile, slowly stood up, and politely greeted: "Hello, Professor Xuan."

Xuanrong Anke completely ignored Fu Mochen's outward politeness. He still looked at Fu Mochen with cold eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls and were chilling.

When he passed by Fu Mochen, he had no intention of paying any attention to him, as if Fu Mochen was an insignificant stone on the roadside.

Fu Mochen felt a burning sensation on his face as Xuan Rongan ignored him like this. He awkwardly moved aside to make way for Xuan Rongan. This scene also made Rong Xi feel very embarrassed, and the atmosphere instantly became a little subtle.

"Um, teach..."

Rong Xi looked at Xuan Rong'an's eyes full of grievance. The word "Professor" that was about to come out of his mouth turned on his tongue, and he finally swallowed it back. Instead, he asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Xuan Rongan raised the lunch box in his hand slightly and said softly, "I thought you must not have eaten well at noon, so I brought you some food."

As soon as he said this, the concern and ambiguity contained in it inevitably made people imagine a lot.

Rong Xi saw that the manager was still standing aside and felt that something was wrong, so he said to the manager, "Manager, you go and do your work first."

Fu Mochen naturally refused to show weakness in this invisible contest. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke respectfully.

"The professor really cares about his students. It's a blessing for us students to have a professor like you."

However, there was a different meaning hidden in his words.

Xuan Rongan was not to be outdone. He glanced at Fu Mochen and said slowly, "Master Fu, you've sorted out all the family matters and now have the time to come here and play."

Seeing this, Rong Xi hurriedly wanted to explain: "No..." But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was quickly interrupted by Fu Mochen.

Fu Mochen smiled and said, "Things at home are indeed very difficult, but Rong Xi said that if I have any problems, I can come to her for help, so I shamelessly came here."

Rong Xi was helpless. She wanted to say "it's all a small matter" but before she had the chance to say it, Xuan Rongan interrupted her.

Xuan Rongan frowned, his tone filled with dissatisfaction: "You also know that your family's problems are troublesome. She is so young, and you still blame her for all the dirty things in your family. She can't even take care of herself."

Rong Xi wanted to mediate again: "I..." but Fu Mochen responded immediately.

Fu Mochen's voice rose slightly: "Don't worry about that, Professor. This is a matter between her and me."

Rong Xi felt that the two of them were arguing too quickly. After all, Xuan Rongan was still Fu Mochen's professor, which was a bit rude.

Rong Xi quickly said, "Fu..." But Xuan Rongan didn't give her a chance to speak.

Xuan Rongan continued, "You can't even handle your own affairs, and you still have the mind to think about other things. If you keep idling here, the company will be snatched away by your illegitimate son."