But at the thought that if Su Xiaomeng remarried to someone else, she would no longer be his little aunt, would no longer be part of his family...
Shan Minglang's heart felt like it was pricked by needles, extremely uncomfortable.
To Ming Lang, Su Xiaomeng was both an elder and a friend. He liked her and respected her, just like he did with his uncle.
When Su Xiaomeng heard Ming Lang ask like that, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and when she looked back at Ming Lang, her expression was also dumbfounded...
"Ming Lang, you—"
"Ming Lang?!"
Just when Su Xiaomeng wanted to say something, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
Zeng Xiaocheng rushed in, looking around anxiously. Seeing Shan Minglang standing next to Su Xiaomeng, the anxious look on his face finally faded a little.
Shan Minglang looked up and saw Zeng Xiaocheng with sweat all over his head, shaking it so much that the sweat flicked off with his hair...
"What are you doing?"
"Hehe..."
