Tan Yutong was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Qi Mingyuan was saying.

"I have known Mo Chongyan for more than 20 years, and I still know his character. He seems to care nothing, and the same attitude towards his aunt. But in fact, he cares more about his only relative than anyone else."

After a pause, he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong. Qi Mingyuan gently shook his head and said, "no, Chongyan still has you, so his aunt is not his only relative. You are a family, people who want to spend the rest of their lives together."

Tan Yutong understood Qi Mingyuan's meaning, sighed slightly and said:

"actually, I'm not afraid of what Chongyan said to my mother, I'm just worried..."

In the middle of what Tan Yutong said, he stopped and didn't go on.

What she wanted to say just now was that she was worried about Mo chongchen. But when you think about it, it seems that she has no such identity to say such things, let alone in front of Qi Mingyuan, an outsider.

Even if they are good friends, in the end, Qi Mingyuan is still an outsider who can't tell everything.

Seems to see the hesitation of Tan Yutong, Qi Mingyuan sneered, slightly drooped his eyes, eyes flashed a lonely.

He knew that Tan Yutong didn't like himself. From the beginning to now, he almost never liked him. Can really see from her eyes that they are excluded, or can't help feeling sad.

"Well, don't worry. It'll be OK." Qi Mingyuan looked at Tan Yutong, then continued: "as long as you are worried about things, will not happen, rest assured."

Tan Yutong pursed her lips as if she wanted to say something else, but when she saw Qi Mingyuan's consoling expression, she forced out a smile, nodded and said:

"well, I think so, too."

Two people talk, already went to the stairs, Qi Mingyuan in a dilemma, because there is no elevator here, he can't go up.

Tan Yutong also realized this problem, turned around, wanted to shout Mo Chongyan, and worried about the psychological impact on Qi Mingyuan, hesitated, in the end did not shout out.

Looking around, he didn't see a servant here. Tan Yutong couldn't help being embarrassed.

Do you want Qi Mingyuan to go up by himself? This is obviously impossible!

But let Tan Yutong hold Qi Mingyuan up? This clearly does not exist. After all, Tan Yutong does not have the strength. And Qi Mingyuan is not necessarily willing to let Tan Yutong hold himself up.

After hesitating, Tan Yutong put down Mo Jing in his arms and said to Mingyuan:

"why don't you wait a moment, I'll go and shout Chongyan?"

Qi Mingyuan gently shook his head, gave a wry smile and said:

"in fact, you just need to help me take up the wheelchair. I can walk a little by myself now."

He tried to be brave, with a gentle smile on his face, as if what he had just said was the truth.

Tan Yutong pursed her lips. Looking at Qi Mingyuan, she didn't think he was lying. But on the other hand, she didn't hear Liu Yanxi say it, and she didn't know if it was true.

If it's true, it's naturally the best. But if Qi Mingyuan doesn't want to damage his self-esteem and tries to speak out, it will be serious.