early a wild night.On the dressing table, bottles and jars were scattered on the floor.The sheets are all wrinkled...She didn't say anything, just opened the window for some fresh air!Huo Mingzhu was...Ms. Li

Wen Man guessed it was Mr. Li, the director of the Music Center, who had taken good care of her in the past. She couldn't refuse his invitation.

Wen Man called back.

On the phone, General Li didn't say much, just smiled and said, "Good news. Let's talk at lunch."

Wen Man is a little curious!

It's been only two or three hours since lunch, so Wenman decided to measure the size of the living room floor-to-ceiling curtains and take some apartment photos. She planned to go furniture shopping this afternoon.

At noon, she met with General Manager Li at a grilled fish restaurant. General Manager Li was from the south and liked spicy food, so Wen Man accompanied him. Soon, her face was covered in a thin layer of red.

When they were almost done eating, Director Li finally got to the point.

You know, Dingcheng was collectively resisted by parents.

Wen Man was taken aback.

She couldn't help but say, "How could this be A few days ago, I saw her getting along well with those parents and she seemed quite popular."

Mr. Li smiled ambiguously.

She said, "Wen Man, are you truly clueless, or are you just pretending to be"

Wen Man retracted her expression, hesitated for a long time before asking: "Is this about me""He was in a car accident near her house.When the ambulance arrived, he was clutching a safety lock.Wen Man's heart was filled with indescribable complexity.She had loved Gu Changqing, and she had hat...