Moonlight Moves You

Chapter 83: Screen

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Chen Biyu suddenly grinned, her smile really asking for a scolding: "Little devil, if you can be so sweet to Zuo Yueyao, I believe he will stick to you every day."

Su Xian was really annoyed that he had been fooled by this vixen!

In view of the promise between good sisters to "tell everything you know", Su Xian told them about her encounter with Wen He.

The person who reacted most strongly to this matter was Chen Biyu, and she attributed Wen He's still single behavior to the fact that he had been ruthlessly hurt by Su Xian, which led to his inability to recover.

Su Xian was full of admiration for her understanding.

"I had a girlfriend before, but we just broke up, okay!" She was going crazy.

"So what? He must still be thinking about you, so he broke up with me."

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. I'd rather not say anything.

"Little goblin, if there is really no possibility between you and Zuo Yueyao, I think you can consider our dear instructor Wen."

"If it weren't for you being pregnant, I would really like to beat you up."

Chen Biyu would not fall for her tricks. "Hey? What does our lovely instructor Wen look like now? Is he still the same as before, with that face that looks like a ghost?"

Recalling the process of their encounter, Su Xian firmly denied this answer.

"Is it still as dark as before?"

"I can't believe this kid is so ambitious."

"Do you think he is working so hard because he feels that he is not worthy of you?"

Su Xian really admires President Li. He can marry Chen Biyu as his partner and has been tolerant and loving to her for ten years. He is simply a fighter among men!

After the meeting in the morning, Huang Kaifeng called Su Xian to the office. Seeing his serious face, he thought he had something important to discuss with her. As a result, as soon as the office door was closed, Huang Kaifeng's old face instantly turned into a playful smile: "You have a great backer now, you can get rid of people casually."

Su Xian didn't understand what he meant.

"I say, Mr. Luo, don't tell me you don't know anything. I heard that after being fired from the company, you had a hard time finding a job. Your life is really not good."

It's all your own fault!

"Didn't you do that?"

"That guy must have someone backing him up in his company, otherwise he would have been killed countless times with his cowardly look. How could I have such great ability to reach out to their leadership? Without this ability, who can shake the leadership of Yamato!"

Besides her and Huang Kaifeng, who else knows about this

That only means Zuo Yueyao.

"Your ex-boyfriend, right?" Huang Kaifeng laughed with great interest: "In your mouth, he is your ex-boyfriend, but in his heart, I'm afraid that's not the case, right?"

"To be honest, I admire this kid. He didn't squander the wealth at home, but came to the North City to be a doctor. He is famous at a young age. Most people don't have this kind of tolerance and ability. Don't you plan to bring such good fertilizer to your own land? If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

That night, Su Xian sent a text message to Zuo Yueyao, but received no reply. After hesitating for a long time, he finally made the call, in order to confirm whether what Huang Kaifeng said during the day was correct.

The phone rang for a long time with no one answering. When it was about to hang up, it was picked up.

"Su Xian."

She could tell it was He Xinwan's voice. She looked at her watch. It was seven o'clock in the evening.

"Yueyao has gone to have surgery. His phone is on the desk. The surgery will probably be over in about an hour."

This was very reasonable and logical. Su Xian couldn't find any flaws in her, and she couldn't ask her why she answered Zuo Yueyao's call privately, so she said silently: "Then I'll call back later."

An hour later, Zuo Yueyao called back. Su Xian was still in a daze, staring at the words "Yueyao" on the caller ID, thinking that he would have to change his name to "Zuo Yueyao" after he answered the call.

"What's wrong?" He whispered tiredly, "The operation just ended."

"It's okay." The person on the other end of the phone bit his thumb, trying to make himself look nonchalant. "I just want to ask you, the person who had a conflict with me last time was fired by the company. Was it you who did that?"

"Yes."

As expected, it is unlikely for Zuo Yueyao to do good deeds without leaving a name.

“It’s not necessary.”

"I think it's necessary."

"How are you?"

"Actually, it wasn't me, it was Ren Shang." That guy's family businesses are spread all over the place, so getting rid of a useless person is a piece of cake for him.

"Then I am not"

"It has nothing to do with you. This favor cannot be counted on you."

"Zuo Yueyao." Su Xian was speechless.

"you say."

"Can you wait for me to finish my words next time? That shows that you are very capable, doesn't it?"

It's an insult to her intelligence!

"Okay." Zuo Yueyao held up his phone in one hand and looked at the calendar with the other, "Let's have dinner together this weekend."

"I have something to do this weekend." Since she had agreed, she couldn't break the appointment. Besides, she had already thought about buying something for the old man whom she had never met before.

The silence on the other end of the phone lasted for a long time, so long that Su Xian thought Zuo Yueyao was busy with something else. She didn't say a word and waited quietly, but what she got was a voice saying, "Hang up."

Is he angry? Has Zuo Yueyao become more and more emotional recently

At around nine o'clock in the morning on the weekend, Wen He sent a message telling Su Xian that he was waiting for her downstairs at her house. Su Xian had just finished breakfast and changed her clothes, and the timing was just right.

When I met Wen He downstairs, they smiled at each other and got along very naturally.

"I'm afraid I came too early and disturbed your rest. You should have had breakfast by now, right?" He took the things from her hand as if they were good friends without any grudges. "I've been busy these past two days and forgot to tell you that grandma has everything over there. If I bring these over, I'm afraid she'll blame me for wasting money again."

"That's okay." Su Xian waited for him to put his things away, and then opened the car door together: "Anyway, it's you who's to blame."

Wen He smiled like a sunny boy.

On the way, Wen He thought of someone, so he told Su Xian: "By the way, I met Yao Jing two years ago."

Wen He was not Yao Jing's instructor back then. Logically, they should have nothing in common. Wen He stared at the vehicle in front of him and drove very seriously, but it seemed that he didn't want to make Su Xian feel awkward.

"I didn't know her, but she recognized me. I remember she asked me about you at that time."

Distant memories, distant people. After Yao Jing left Nanjing University, their relationship came to an abrupt end. However, the past was too profound, and Su Xian never forgot this person.

I don’t know how she is doing now.

"She seemed to be a reporter for a newspaper. She was doing a column about youth entrepreneurship at the time. She was in charge of collecting information and she just happened to run into me. She seemed to be thinking about you."

"Is she okay?"

It’s not a very deep feeling, but I still hope that the girl back then is living a good life now.

"I think he should be good." Wen He seemed to be recalling something: "He speaks and acts very steadily, and he loves to laugh."

Love to laugh? Is this really Yao Jing

"She asked me for your contact information, but unfortunately I don't have it." Wen He gave an awkward but polite smile.

Su Xian was slightly embarrassed and shamelessly defended himself: "My life was miserable at that time, and I was too embarrassed to contact you all."

Wen He understood and smiled tolerantly.

Apart from the time they spent together during military training, Wen He left Su Xian with the impression that he was a serious person. Only today did he discover that Wen He could actually smile, and there was light in his smile.

At the age of seventy, with a head full of white hair, the old man's memory and eyesight have become not so good. He seemed a little unfamiliar with Wen He's arrival. He looked at him again and again with a reserved look, until Wen He gently called out "Grandma". The old man's eyes gradually softened, and his wrinkled face showed full of joy: "Xiao He, you are here."

Then he turned his gaze to Su Xian, "This girl is so pretty, is she your girlfriend?"

Su Xian was very terrified by the word "little girl", but in the eyes of the old lady, she was just a little girl. After accepting it happily, she felt that the word "girlfriend" was very inappropriate. When she wanted to explain, she heard Wen He say to her grandmother: "Yes, grandma has been anxious for me to find a girlfriend. She also said that if I don't find a girlfriend, you won't allow me to come to see you. I have no choice but to bring my girlfriend here."

When Wen He said this, he signaled Su Xian with his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

Su Xian had no choice but to give up and go along with their wishes. It was just a white lie, and he could just think of it as a good thing. Why not do it

Wen He held the old woman's hand and went for a walk in the yard. Su Xian followed behind. The old woman stopped to wait for her and stretched out her hand that was like a dry branch: "Little girl, come, hold grandma's hand and walk together."

Su Xian walked up quickly and put her hand in the old man's. She could clearly feel the discomfort brought by the rough skin from the friction between their skin, but she didn't mind at all. Once upon a time, she also hoped to hold the hands of her loved ones, walk around, and chat about family matters like she does now.

The old man's concern for Wen He is nothing more than the usual questions, such as whether he is busy recently, whether he has eaten well and slept well, and that no matter how busy he is, he should always spend time with his girlfriend and not neglect others.

Wen He nodded continuously like an obedient and sensible child. Su Xian looked at them and felt inexplicably good.

"When you two get married, remember to inform grandma. I will definitely attend your wedding."

The old man's topic always revolved around Wen He, so Su Xian was not surprised when he said this, but Wen He's expression seemed a little uncomfortable. It seemed that his face was not half as thick as hers.

Su Xian smiled calmly: "Okay, grandma, then you have to take good care of your body. When I get married in the future, I will be the first to notify you."