awoke, and Huo Shaoting wasn't in bed.She got up, put on a coat and walked into the small living room. The window was open a crack, and Huo Shaoting stood by it smoking. There were seven or eight ciga...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"offee.He sat opposite Wen Man, and spoke with contentment: “Why haven’t you come over to my place these days Mingzhu misses you every day, and your aunt is also very much looking forward to you coming...