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Chapter 932: Chapter 932

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Chen Ming just stood there quietly, looking at Chen Mengā€™er as if he was in a daze.

When Chen Mingā€™s assistant was carried over by Skinny by his collar, he saw his young master looking at the little miss of the Green Gang in a daze. He couldnā€™t help but wail in his heart. Originally, when he saw that his young master was finally moved, it made him, who had been worrying about his young masterā€™s sexual orientation, finally heave a sigh of relief.

Moreover, what made him even happier was that the girl that his young master liked was one that the elder had agreed to. At that time, his heart was filled with joy. It was as if he could see the large year-end bonus that was flying towards him.

However, now, he not only had to worry about his young master, he also had to worry about himself. What would he tell the elder when he returned? He had told him to do his best to cooperate with his young master and win over the little miss of the Green Gang.

Chen Mingā€™s assistant knew what the elder was thinking. He wanted his young master to win over the little miss of the Green Gang so that he could show off in front of Elder Liu. But now? Not only did his young master fail to win over the little miss of the Green Gang, he even lost himself.

Chen Mengā€™er could pretend that she didnā€™t notice Chen Mingā€™s arrival. However, with the addition of Skinny and Chen Mingā€™s assistant, a total of three pairs of eyes looked at her in unison. Chen Mengā€™er couldnā€™t be so calm as to pretend that she didnā€™t notice their arrival.

Chen Mengā€™er was also depressed. It was not easy for her to take a break from her busy schedule and come to her small pharmacy to dry her herbs. However, these people were all running towards her. What were they trying to do? Fortunately, when Chen Ming and the others came, Chen Mengā€™erā€™s herbs were almost dry. Otherwise, Chen Mengā€™er would be even more depressed.

ā€œChen Ming, Uncle Skinny, what are you all standing there for? Come and sit down. I just made tea. However, I didnā€™t make this snack. I took it from the kitchen. If you donā€™t mind, sit down and eat some together.ā€ Chen Mengā€™er had originally planned well. She spent the entire afternoon drying her herbs, drinking tea, eating snacks, and then taking a nap.

Now that Chen Mengā€™er and Yuwen Jing had confirmed their relationship, she could finally calm down.

After being called by Chen Mengā€™er, Chen Ming finally stopped looking at Chen Mengā€™er with that infatuated look in his eyes. As for Skinny, when he heard that Chen Mengā€™er had personally brewed tea, he nimbly loosened his grip on Chen Mingā€™s assistantā€™s collar and walked over unceremoniously. ā€œAh, then today is my lucky day.ā€

They all sat down. Chen Mengā€™er picked up the cup in front of her, put it to her mouth, and took a small sip. The faint smell of tea spread in her mouth. Chen Mengā€™er felt that such a day was so comfortable that she could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Ming, on the other hand, felt that the tea in his hand was unusually bitter. Several times, he looked at Chen Mengā€™erā€™s profile and wanted to ask Chen Mengā€™er if she had really reconciled with Yuwen Jing and if she had really become Yuwen Jingā€™s girlfriend. However, every time these words reached his mouth, they were swallowed by him.

He was afraid that once he opened his mouth and asked these questions, the answer he would get would be something he was afraid to hear. Also, he wasnā€™t the only one here with Chen Mengā€™er. There was also Skinny. It was really difficult for him to open his mouth.

Therefore, Chen Mingā€™s expression was wandering and his mind was full of thoughts for the entire afternoon.

Chen Mengā€™er could see that Chen Ming was absent-minded. However, she wasnā€™t a meddlesome person. Since Chen Ming didnā€™t open his mouth to mention it, she wouldnā€™t ask too much. Of course, if Chen Ming was willing to tell her what was on his mind, she, as a friend, would be willing to be a good listener. If possible, she would help him share some of the burden and give him some good advice.

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