Chapter 59

Seeing Mu Wei sighed. Of course he knew. "I'm sorry, I promise I will definitely not do anything to hurt your friends and family. Can you…… stop crying."

Crying? Was she crying? He Lele touched her cheeks. "I'm not crying."

"I mean, don't cry anymore in the future." Seeing Mu Wei's tone couldn't help but be a bit guilty.

"……Is this a threat?"

"You—" The anger just rose, but it leaked out completely the moment he saw her eyes. "I won't let anyone hurt you again, including myself, so…… don't cry anymore."

☆, Chapter 62: From Now On

"Earlier, Seeing Ruan Lin looked for you." While eating dinner, Seeing Mu Wei suddenly said.

Seeing Ruan Lin? He Lele paused, put down her rice bowl, took out her phone that had been turned off for a few days, stared at it for a long time, and finally turned it on.

Escapism couldn't solve problems at any time. After being decadent for three days, she should cheer up. With Lingyu's personality, if she suddenly cut off all contact with her, Lingyu would definitely be suspicious. It was better to handle it by fading away slowly.

Seeing Ruan Lin's phone was set to voicemail, probably while filming. He Lele sent a text message to ask, then put away her phone and continued to feed Seeing Mu Wei.

"……Is calling Seeing Ruan Lin back more important than feeding me?" Seeing Mu Wei couldn't hide his displeasure and picked up the chopsticks with his left hand to eat by himself. He wasn't left-handed, but his left hand was more flexible than most people's right hand.

He Lele looked at his incredibly flexible left hand and slowly withdrew the rice spoon.

After eating two mouthfuls, Seeing Mu Wei regretted it. He stole a glance at He Lele beside him and saw her watching him quietly without saying a word. His heart couldn't help but drum.

She wouldn't be angry, would she? Really, his brain was out of it! He had been pretending for so many days!

"……You'd better feed me, it's not convenient for me to lie on my stomach."

"……"

He Lele picked up the rice spoon again, but the phone rang suddenly.

"Mr. Ruan?"

"Call me Seeing Ruan Lin."

"……Seeing Ruan Lin."

"Did you…… have any trouble?"

"……" He Lele closed her eyes slightly, the corners of her mouth curving into a self-deprecating smile. What she wanted most now was not others' concern. The weak self always craved others' warmth, so she could only become a burden to others and bring trouble to her friends. And she had thought very clearly during these three days: from now on, she would walk the road alone. Even if she was lonely, sad, or hurt again, she would never rely on anyone.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

"Really?"

"Yes, Mr. Ruan."

"You—I will find time to go back tonight. You'd better not have hidden anything."

Clearly, it was a threat, but it was said so gently, as if it were just a chat between friends. He Lele suddenly admired the man on the other side of the phone—this man, for the sake of his acting career, struggled against his own nature day after day, and never relaxed himself as long as he was out of the apartment. If she had his perseverance—she would definitely be able to become strong.

She would! Even if she was alone, she would definitely be able to live happily and joyfully! Her name was Lele, He Lele!

"He Lele…… do you like Seeing Ruan Lin?" Seeing Mu Wei asked in a deep voice.

He Lele lowered her head and glanced at him lightly. "……If it's compared to you, yes."

"You—"

At 8:20 in the evening, He Lele was tidying up in the kitchen. She had sent a text message to Seeing Ruan Lin earlier asking if she should prepare something for him to eat, and Seeing Ruan Lin replied with two words, which left her speechless—"Want, you."

However, it was still understandable…… He Lele thought with a blushing face, after all, Seeing Ruan Lin had been in the crew for almost a week.

The sound of a car entering came from outside the apartment. He Lele quickly took off her apron, washed her hands, and walked out of the kitchen.

However, to her surprise, the person who returned wasn't Seeing Ruan Lin, but—

"Mr. Producer Shentu?" Wasn't he coming back next week?

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Behind his gold-rimmed glasses, cold light slid through his sharp eyes……

"I……"

Fifth floor, bedroom.

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo sat on the sofa in a black bathrobe, reading documents, his eyes occasionally drifting toward the petite woman who was tidying the bed. The woman's long hair was slightly damp, and it hung slightly messily on her thin white shirt. Under the shirt…… she was wearing nothing.

"Come here."

He Lele changed the sheets and blankets and walked toward Producer Seeing Shentu Mo barefoot. She had already…… done it once in the bathroom before, and her legs were still a bit weak now……

Producer Seeing Shentu Mo put away the folder, took off his glasses, and looked up slightly at He Lele. The momentum of a superior drifted out unintentionally. "Come up." ===== CHAPTER 60 =====