By the time Murong Yu woke up, it was almost noon.
With groggy eyes, Murong Yu rubbed her eyes and called out in a clear and faint voice, "Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng."
She looked around the room but couldn't find Zhang Xiaomeng.
Just as she was about to call Zhang Xiaomeng, she noticed a white note under her phone.
"Yu'er wife, I had something come up and had to leave, but I've already bought you breakfast."
Next to the phone, there was also her favorite pickled vegetable bun and strawberry milk tea.
Murong Yu's stomach started to growl.
After the crazy night with Zhang Xiaomeng, she was quite hungry now.
"Hmph, stinky Xiaomeng, what could be more important than this miss?"
With that said, she set her sights on the cup of strawberry milk tea and the aromatic pickled vegetable bun, and started to eat voraciously.
Revival Hall.
Jiang Qing had been urging for several days, but Zhang Xiaomeng hadn't come to work.
If he didn't show up soon, it would become unacceptable.
