She turned around and was about to open the door and leave when she heard a faint voice behind her.

"I thought you and him should have something to say..."

She stopped and turned away.

He was still sitting like that, looking at her, his face was a little pale, but his expression was much calmer than before, and his voice was very calm.

"Do you remember what I said to you before, I don't interfere in everything you do."

He says. In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a scene of joy in her eyes when she heard the name Yuan Handing that night.

"Yuan Handing has come all the way this time. I think you should have wanted to see him, or to avoid suspicion, so you never got to see him. If you let him go like this, it will be a pity if you don't know when you will meet again next time."

He paused.

"You didn't come to Beijing out of your original intention. Whether you believe it or not, I really hope you can live as comfortably here as possible, that's why I made such an arrangement. If it offends me, it's because I didn't think about it carefully. , I hope you forgive me."

Mu Fulan was stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her.

He was clearly Xie Changgeng, the man she couldn't get rid of in two lifetimes, and who was familiar with her like the other half of her body, but at this moment, or rather, I don't know when, he seemed to have changed, not like the person she knew. .

In fact, this feeling has already climbed into her heart long ago, but it has always been vague before, and it has never been so clear as it is at this moment tonight.

The anger in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by another kind of dazedness and confusion that even she herself could not speak.

She looked at the man, was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "Xie Changgeng, I appreciate you being so thoughtful about me, but you really don't know my Mu Fulan at all."

"I tell you, if one day I think about it, I don't need your arrangement, I know how to do it myself!"