After marrying the rich man

airport.

According to the specific location sent by Han Mo, Ye Weiran saw Han Mo at a glance.

"Sister Han Mo."

She called out softly.The people over there looked over here.

The slightly curly long hair and warm smile are still the same as the sister in memory.

"Miran is here."

When the old man reunited, Han Mo opened his arms.

Ye Weiran smiled slightly, and the two embraced.

"I lost weight." Han Mo said with a smile.

The corners of Ye Weiran's lips curled up slightly, with a smile on his face.

"Recently, I've been busy with work and lost a little weight, but it's okay."

Han Mo took a look at her: "Didn't you promise me to take good care of yourself when you left Canada? Why did it become like this because of work?"

Ye Weiran smiled lightly.

"It's really fine. I'm taking good care of myself. Let's go, Sister Han Mo. I'll take you to dinner. You must be hungry so late."

Han Mo held her hand, and the two walked outside together.

"Fortunately."

Han Mo looked at her profile, paused, and asked, "Are you still insomnia?"

Ye Weiran still smiled back.

"Occasionally, but it may be because of being too tired."

When the two walked to the car, Han Mo still wanted to ask something, but he thought that Ye Weiran would not be safe to say those words while driving, so he stopped abruptly when he reached the point of his mouth.

The car drove all the way to the dining place, Han Mo asked Ye Weiran about his recent situation from time to time, and Ye Weiran told her one by one.

"So, the matter of your company has solved the biggest difficulty?"

Ye Weiran hummed: "As long as things go well and there are no more problems with the capital chain, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Han Mo believed in her ability.

"you can."

Ye Weiran shook his head: "It seems that there are still many accidents, and we have to wait for the details to stabilize before we can confirm."

"From your description, your contract husband is a man of means, and there shouldn't be anything going on in the future."

Ye Weiran thought of Lu Jingyan's indifferent face.

After a second of silence, she said softly: "He agreed, and he should be able to do it, and the conditions I gave him are very attractive. He rejects this marriage very much. I promised him a divorce in one year, and he should keep it." promise."

"That's good."

When they arrived at the dining place, Ye Weiran walked in with Han Mo.

Han Mo is Canadian Chinese and has always liked authentic Chinese food.

Ye Weiran took her to Senna restaurant.

Both of them sat down, and after ordering, Ye Weiran realized that he hadn't asked Han Mo why he came to Ye City.

"Sister Han Mo, what are you doing in Yecheng?"

"There is a patient here. I came here for treatment. Of course, I also stopped by to see you. I think we haven't seen each other since your mother passed away and you returned home in a hurry."

When mentioning the deceased mother, Ye Weiran's eyes flashed with grief.

"I thought I would spend the rest of my life in Canada, but who knows, I'm still back."

Han Mo shook her hand.

"Weiran, there are some things that we cannot change with manpower. What we can do is to adjust ourselves, accept and heal."

Ye Weiran lowered his head, his eyes fell on his fingers.

"Ok, I know."

Han Mo sighed, and when he was about to speak, a male voice came from beside him.

"Miss Ye."

Ye Weiran raised his head.

Wei Nanye.

She narrowed her eyes, how could she meet this man here?

She was deep in thought and didn't notice the surprise that flashed in Han Mo's eyes when Wei Nanye appeared.