Seeing that Jiang Wan was so angry, Zhou Bei didn't continue to say good things for Murong Fei. He didn't want to have any trouble with her on the first day of becoming Jiang Wan's boyfriend.

"Come back to the old house with me to see grandpa tomorrow?" Zhou Beishen changed the topic in time to avoid talking about Murong Fei.

Jiang Wan thought about it, and felt that it was true that she hadn't seen the old man for a long time.

She didn't want to have too much to do with Zhou Beishen before, so she deliberately kept a distance from the old man, but now...

"Okay." She nodded without refusing.

After talking, the two returned to the garden, Jiang Tian rested in the room, Murong Fei also left, and now only Zhan Ye and Yuan Qing were left in the garden.

Jiang Wan saw that although there was no ambiguous atmosphere between the two, it was not too embarrassing, and she was a little looking forward to it.

If Zhan Ye could really make Yuan Qing let go of the past and start over, it would actually be a good thing.

Seeing the two came back, the conversation between Zhan Ye and Yuan Qing ended, "Is there anything wrong?"

Although Yuan Qing didn't know Jiang Tian very well, he was Jiang Wan's friend after all, so he was naturally a little worried.

Jiang Wan shook her head: "It's nothing, don't worry."

"That's good."

Yuan Qing didn't ask any more questions, but Zhan Ye at the side said a little bit awkwardly: "She has something to do with that lunatic Murong Fei."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Beishen's eyes suddenly became unkind, "You clean your mouth for me."

"Did I say something wrong? He was a lunatic." He was being euphemistic when he said that he was a lunatic, and he was just crazy.

Zhou Beishen wanted to hit someone, but with Jiang Wan around, he tried his best not to do it, "He is my friend, and you said he was talking about me in disguise, what? You think you can handle it now, don't you?"

The matter of the Zhan family has not been resolved yet, and Zhan Ye still has to ask him for help, so he dared to speak of Murong Fei in front of him, it is quite courageous.

"Zhou Beishen, I don't want to separate public and private interests like this." Zhan Ye was speechless, he just said something casually, is it such an exaggeration?

The man snorted coldly, apparently already remembering it in his heart.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan smiled and didn't say anything. Instead, she took Yuan Qing to watch the fireworks aside. As for Zhou Beishen and Zhan Ye...she didn't bother to care about them.

"Sister Qing, do you think my decision is really right?" Looking at the brilliant fireworks in front of her, Jiang Wan was really not sure.

Although she did not deny that she was tempted by Zhou Beishen, it seemed to be another matter if she really wanted to be with him.

After all, Yuan Qing is a few years older than her and has experienced more things than her, so it is natural to see the anxiety in Jiang Wan's heart.

Patting her on the shoulder, he smiled and said to her, "Xiaowan, you are still young, so you don't need to think about it so much, just follow your heart."

"I'm just afraid..." She bit her lip, "I'm afraid it will be nothing in the end."

Things like feelings really take too much energy, and she is afraid that after she really gives everything, she will end up with bruises all over her body.

"Don't be afraid, so what if it's really nothing? At least you have enjoyed the happiness brought by this love. The process is also an experience. It doesn't have to have a happy ending." Yuan Qing comforted her.

She knew that Jiang Wan was too concerned about gains and losses. To put it bluntly, she just didn't have confidence in whether she could make it to the end with Zhou Beishen.

But Yuan Qing felt that young people should not think so much.

Maybe it was Yuan Qing's consolation that helped, Jiang Wan shook her head, "Sister Qing, you are right, I think too much."

"You think too much, which shows that you actually care about Zhou Beishen more than you imagined." Yuan Qing said to the point.

Jiang Wan didn't refute, maybe, even she herself couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for Zhou Beishen.