she cried.

Wei Yiran closed the diary, trying to wipe her tears.

This is not a place for hospitality. Apart from tea and snacks, there is only one sheet of music on the coffee table and no tissues.

He got up and went to find the servant, took the tissues back, and comforted her: "Don't cry, as long as you are living well now, that's enough."

The little goldfish stopped her tears and nodded slightly.

The gap between the two seemed to disappear, and a sense of closeness was restored.

There was footsteps outside, and the servant respectfully called: "Mr. is back..."

Wei Yiran hurriedly got up, turned his head and looked around, and saw Huo Chenghong walking towards him.

"Huo Ye." Wei Yiran lowered his waist slightly.

Huo Chenghong seemed to be in a good mood, jokingly said: "I came here so early for New Year's greetings, do you want red envelopes again?"

At the end of the year, the auction house had already issued red envelopes. Huo Chenghong has always been generous to his subordinates.

Wei Yiran smiled and said, "Knowing that Master Huo is back, I have not had time to pay you a New Year's greeting. Today, I sent the New Year gift here. By the way, let's take a look at the little... Ah, it's Miss Jin."

"It's time to take a look." Huo Chenghong smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked up to the little goldfish, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, in a petting tone. Tanned, can you see if she is dark?"

The little goldfish was a little embarrassed and whispered in a low voice: "It's really tanned, don't you also tan? You are not afraid of the dark, I am afraid that it will become ugly..."

Huo Chenghong laughed, touched her little face, and asked, "How did you learn today?"

"Well, I like it very much." The little goldfish's eyes were crooked and said happily, "The teacher said I am very talented."

The two had a harmonious atmosphere, and Wei Yiran stood aside looking out of place.

He suddenly felt embarrassed, like a dingy mouse, even if he put on new clothes and moved into a new house, he would still cast a shadow of death when standing in the sun.

Because Huo Chenghong's radiance was too bright, he was compared to him, and because he could not be upright when facing the little goldfish, and he would always carry hidden secrets-dark, despicable, and contemptible.

Wei Yiran tried his best to make his expression look natural, "Huoye, I'll leave first, and I'll disturb you another day."

Huo Chenghong smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's rare for you to be free. Take a good rest these days. The auction house will have to work hard for you after the new year."

Wei Yiran humbly said it was a matter of course.

Huo Chenghong then ordered his servants to send Wei Yiran out.

When walking out, Wei Yiran vaguely heard the laughter of Little Goldfish. He held back his head and thought: She really likes him...

Huang Ming is right. She likes herself because of Zi'an. When he is not Zi'an, he is nothing.

Huo Chenghong is more mature than him, richer than him, and a hundred times better than him. Isn't it right that the little goldfish will like Huo Chenghong?

Why bother?

No need to care.

Wei Yiran left the manor with his diary in his hand, his head dizzy. He did not notice that the last page of the diary disappeared...

...

Little Goldfish took that page of paper and asked Huo Chenghong: "Huo Ye, help me read a word, what is written on the paper?"

"What is it?" Huo Chenghong glanced at her and asked her with a smile, "Wei Yiran brought it?"

"People are curious and want to know what is written on it. Just read it." Little Goldfish begged softly.

Huo Chenghong smiled, followed her, and read it literally.

When I finished reading, I looked at Little Goldfish again and saw that her expression was stiff and her face was already white.

"What's wrong?" Huo Chenghong asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

She was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, "I...I'll go to the bathroom."

Turned around and walked towards the bathroom, walking slowly, staggering...every step seemed extremely difficult. .

Huo Chenghong frowned and looked at her back in silence.