NaLu quipped 。Luyancen smiled, "Of course" 。My aunt doted on Miss Xiang, giving me a thousand instructions and telling me to take good care of her. She was different from everyone else. 。Now, not ma...Upon hearing Feng Mu's words, Meng Lan's brows furrowed, and she gradually fell into contemplation.

"Wawawa was acting a little strange today, she kept saying she had a feeling something would happen to He Hanchuan, and she even said she had a very scary dream where He Hanchuan left her forever."

"What's going on"

Feng Mu's palms were turning the steering wheel, his gaze fixed straight ahead on the road. "Lao He has a professional security team abroad, he shouldn't be in any danger. You don't have to worry about this."

"I know, but I don't think Yanan believes me. Seeing her so depressed, I'm really worried she'll develop some kind of depression." Menglan sighed with worry, propping her chin up with her hand.

As a woman, she could understand what A-Wai was feeling, but she always felt her reaction was too intense and looked a little abnormal.

"There's a maid taking care of A-Wan, you don't have to worry, nothing will happen." Feng Mu clenched the steering wheel tightly, gazing at Meng Lan's face through the rearview mirror. "As for you, you've been busy taking care of A-Wan and haven't even had time to eat"

"Yes."

Menglan softly agreed, unconsciously raising her hand to touch her stomach. A strong feeling of hunger suddenly surged up.

She didn't really feel hungry before, but after Feng Mu reminded her like that, she was actually a bit hungry.

"I just so happen to know a shop, it's owned by my friend. I'll take you there." Feng Mu reminded softly, her eyes holding a hint of a smile as she looked at him.

"That's not right, Niancheng is still at home after all..."

"He stayed at the Feng family's tonight. I saw that it was late, and he looked very tired after playing all day, so I let him stay." Feng Mu explained honestly, "There are servants taking care of things at home, so nothing will happen."

Upon hearing his words, Menglan let out a sigh of relief.

Although Feng Mu's unilateral decision made her somewhat dissatisfied, after all, he was the child's father, and she would inevitably have to see him more in the future.

Feng Mu is much better suited than her. He could allow the child to stay and live with him, which would be much better than living alone.

……

Not knowing how long it had been open, Feng Mu finally parked his car in front of a Japanese restaurant. The restaurant was located at the foot of the mountain and had a very classical decoration style. Warm yellow lights hung above the entrance, creating a cozy atmosphere.

"Come down."

Feng Mu parked the car before he went around to the front and opened the passenger door.

Menglan stepped out of the car.

The entrance of the Japanese restaurant is lined with limited-edition luxury cars, it's evident that this place is frequented by the wealthy!

We came to the store, but the decoration was a bit disappointing. The storefront wasn't big and there wasn't anything particularly eye-catching about the design.

But surprisingly, it's almost close to dawn now, and the shop is still packed with people.

"This hot"

Meng Lan Mian showed surprise.

"Well, their shop has always been popular." Feng Mu replied in a calm voice, leading her to the scattered seats by the kitchen.

Feng Mu pulled the chair in front of her open, “Sit down.”

Thank you.

Meng Lan sat down naturally, her gaze sweeping over the unfamiliar surroundings. Her eyes were full of surprise, "Such a prominent family, why have I never heard of them before"

"Because the boss here," Feng Mu's lips curled slightly, "he's a culinary genius. No one has ever said anything bad about his Japanese food, but it's hard to get a taste. Many people fly in from abroad just for a bite."

Menglan Noodles revealed a look of surprise, then nodded in understanding.

It's no wonder so many wealthy people frequent this place.

I'm afraid this is no longer just a simple meal, but a symbol of status and standing.

"General Feng, you've overpaid!" At that moment, the kitchen curtain was suddenly flung open, and a tall man strode out.

Hearing the noise, Menglan couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at the man several times.

To everyone's surprise, the man was remarkably young, with handsome and strikingly three-dimensional features. His gaze fell upon Menglan.

"Master, I've never seen you bring any woman here before. She must be very important to you, then"

The man chuckled and teased him, a spark of interest flickering in his eyes.

"It's not what you think."

Dream Orchid quickly lowered her head, her cheeks gradually flushing red.

At that moment, Feng Mu reached out and patted her shoulder, leaning in close with feigned intimacy. "When did you become curious about gossip like this"

As soon as he spoke, the man's smile deepened, becoming even more meaningful.

Although Feng Mu didn't explicitly acknowledge it, the meaning behind his words was clear enough.

This woman, she isn't ordinary towards Feng Mu.

He's been friends with Feng Mu for several decades, and knows very well that the woman who could make Feng Mu so worried is only one.

That woman who grew up with him, even if she left for many years, would still occupy his whole life!

If I'm not mistaken, it's this person right here.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but glance at Menglan a few more times, revealing a polite smile.

"Miss, what can I get you"

Menglan raised her head, looking at him in surprise, "Ordering food But I didn't see a menu."

"Didn't Mr. Feng introduce you" The man smiled slightly, his lips curving up as he spoke, "There's a rule in our shop: visiting customers can tell us their needs, and I personally handle the specific ingredients and cooking process."

Upon hearing this, Meng Lan's eyebrows arched playfully, "Well, that's interesting."

"So, what are your requirements"

"I have no requirements, feel free to improvise." Mènglán couldn't remember for a while.

"Good." The man smiled and agreed, then turned his gaze to Feng Mu.

Feng Mu's handsome face was filled with tenderness. He looked in a good mood, his lips slightly raised, "Just like her."

After listening, the man finally nodded and walked into the kitchen.

Meng Lan's gaze watched his back disappear from sight, her eyes darkening subtly.

He is the most individualistic boss I have ever met.

"His name is Jiangnan, he was my classmate before. His family background is actually quite good, but his personality prefers tranquility and he doesn't like to be involved in the intrigue of the business world. So, since he graduated from university, he has been busy opening a restaurant."

Feng Mu's voice was soft as he spoke, helping Meng Lan open the tableware one by one and passing it to her.

"So that's how it is, then his life must be very happy." Menglan looked at the busy figure behind the kitchen curtain, a smile curled up on her lips, "After all, few people can do what they love all their lives, he did."

Maybe.

Feng Mu pursed his thin lips, his eyes deepening.eld onto the still-fussing Jiang Mother as they left.-After leaving the funeral, He Hanchuan planned to return to Zhuxianzhuang. But halfway there, he had his driver make a detour and go to the old He...