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He also said that he was a whimsical person, eating while looking at the pot in his bowl and seducing women everywhere. Xu Wenfan was so angry that his stomach almost exploded. But he was still unable to do anything to Han Aiyun's arrogance. He was always at his house, waiting to be pawned by him like he was serving the old Buddha.

Only in this way would she be able to calm down.

Now, after coincidentally finding out about Tang Mengyao's possible whereabouts … Xu Wenfan's dead heart suddenly ignited again. Those beautiful days with Tang Mengyao had touched upon his heart, making him warm.

At that time, he had been in high spirits. Even though his family wasn't rich, he had relied on his talent to attract countless women.

But now, Xu Wenfan felt that everything was dark and wrong, and felt that everyone who saw him looked at him with contempt.

The news of Tang Mengyao let him rekindle his hope. He wanted to shake off the endless pain in his life right now and start over.

Thus, when Han Aiyun wasn't paying attention, she secretly drove away.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he truly wanted to see that woman who had left the most warmth in his heart.

Jiang Meilan watched Xu Wenfan's actions from afar, the corners of his mouth raised up, revealing a sinister smile. It seemed that Xu Wenfan had a deeper affection for Tang Mengyao than she had imagined.

"Wen Fan... Wen Fan... "

In the distance, Han Aiyun's shout came from afar. Jiang Meilan reminded her out of good intentions, "I saw your husband seemingly driving her car, and hastily went out. I don't know what happened …."

Han Aiyun rolled his eyes at her. The two of them didn't have a good relationship in the first place. Almost looking at each other. But Han Aiyun turned around and immediately called Xu Wenfan. In the end, she couldn't get through and was so angry that she directly broke the phone in her hand. She angrily shouted, "Which little fox did you hook up with again? If I catch him, he's dead!"

Seeing that his scheme succeeded, Jiang Meilan could not help but laugh. With this, without even needing to do anything, Tang Mengyao would probably not end up well.

Tang Mengyao was on the morning shift today and got off work at three o'clock. However, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she helped out in the kitchen and worked hard to learn how to make all kinds of pastries.

She hoped that one day, she would also be able to make the most delicious pastries.

"Meng Yao, your talent isn't bad. Why don't you go and be my assistant?"

The dim sum master was an uncle in his forties, laughing like a Maitreya Buddha.

Tang Mengyao laughed proudly, "That won't do, I still have more things to learn."

The dim sum master stopped smiling and said unsatisfiedly, "Did you feel wronged for letting me be my assistant? You know, countless people want to be my assistant? "

This Master Dim had some background. In his early years, he was already a well-known dessert in France. However, he had a slow personality and didn't like to live a single, busy life.

After that, he came here. Because there weren't many customers, he didn't need to use quantity of food, only quality food. The work here was also very casual. Plus, he was friends with the boss, so he ended up staying here and making his favorite dessert every day.

This dim sum master also liked Tang Mengyao a lot. She was diligent, studious and cute, which was why he wanted to accept her as his assistant. However, the other party was still unhappy, so naturally, the dim sum chef pulled down his face in dissatisfaction.

Tang Mengyao immediately smiled fawningly, she blinked her long eyelashes and laughed extremely quickly. Although I cannot be your assistant in name, but in private, I am your most capable disciple? As soon as I get off work, I'll be sure to report to you, and I don't need any pay. "

Tang Mengyao said this in high spirits, making the surrounding masters all laugh out loud. When they thought that Tang Mengyao was their gratifying fruit, they instantly felt that the sweet taste in their hands had become much more flavorful.

The dim sum master glared at her and snappily said, "Stop showing off your little cunning tricks. If the boss finds out that you didn't spend any money to steal my skills, I'll probably tell you to scram."

Tang Mengyao said confidently, "How could that be? "Look at me, I'm smart and my hands and feet are fast. There are guests praising me every day. How could the boss be willing to fire such an outstanding staff member like me?"

It's good to have my best look. He was becoming more and more presumptuous towards her connivance. Many people sincerely told her how capable she was. They also hoped that one day, she would be able to open a restaurant of her own.

Around six, Tang Mengyao changed her clothes and planned to return home. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she met an acquaintance.

He leaned against the side of the car, smoking non-stop. Although he was wearing a suit, he gave off a depressing feeling.

Tang Mengyao pretended not to see it and decided to go around it. Xu Wenfan realized with his sharp eyes that he was suddenly overjoyed. On his tired face, lines of smile lines appeared.

"Yaoyao, are you really here?"

Xu Wenfan felt as if he was dreaming. After not seeing her for a few months, seeing her again gave him a strong hope that he could return to the past.

Tang Mengyao pulled back the hand he was grabbing, his expression calm. Looking at the bloodshot eyes, he felt some sympathy.

She had obviously spent more time with Xu Wenfan, but why would Han Junli make her work even harder?

"Why are you here?"

Her clear and cold tone was like she knew a normal person, and her indifferent attitude was as if they weren't even considered friends.

Xu Wenfan's heart ached, filled with regret. "His eyes, which were slightly lowered, throbbed in pain." "I knew you were here, so I came to take a look."

Tang Mengyao nodded, "I'm fine." She then calmly comforted her, "You can go back now!"

This heartless rejection made Xu Wenfan panic. "Once again, he took her hand and pleaded humbly." Yao Yao, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I'm just a bastard, a bastard who doesn't know what's good for himself. "

"I know, you and Han Junli are finished. I don't mind if you two have been together before, I just hope that you can follow me back to the past. We study together, we work hard together, we fulfill each other's dreams together, what do you say? "

The dream of weaving was so beautiful. However, when Tang Mengyao heard it now, she did not waver in the slightest. It was as if she was listening to someone else; her heart no longer rippled.

Looking at the Xu Wenfan who was in so much pain, although Tang Mengyao sympathized, she already had no feelings for her. She could only ruthlessly pull away her hand, and emotionlessly say: "Xu Wenfan, let go, we can't go back anymore."

His hatred towards him had long since disappeared. Instead, it was filled with hope that he would be able to obtain a good future.

Tang Mengyao felt that she had really changed. She was no longer like before, cynical and unrestrained. But now, she couldn't even let go of a little bit of love.