Chen Mengyao grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand, as if there was an invisible pressure pressing her tightly, making it impossible for her to look up at Jing Shaoqing's expression.

A few seconds of silence, inexplicably long, Jing Shaoqing glanced at Chen Mengyao and took the glass of red wine: "Okay."

Wen Yan could no longer understand the relationship between men and women, and then he could detect some abnormal smell. She looked up and observed the faces of the three men. Mu Tingchen was always cold, while Jing Shaoqing and Zhan Chi could not see anything other than being polite to each other.

After Jing Shaoqing left, Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't eat much, but she felt full at this time, so she put down her chopsticks: "I'll eat it well, you eat it slowly, I'll go to the door to get some breath."

Wen Yan also stood up and said, "I've eaten too, I'll go with Yaoyao."

After walking outside the gate, Wen Yan asked, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? You don't usually have this appetite..."

Chen Mengyao glared at her resentfully: "You mean I eat a lot? I don't know why... I just feel so depressed. When I saw Jing Shaoqing, I was a little embarrassed, especially when Zhan Chi talked to him, what's wrong with me?"

Wen Yan was an idiot in terms of feelings, and he couldn't figure it out: "How can I know what's wrong with you? You shouldn't fall in love with him, right? Are you not Zhan Chi's girlfriend now?"

Chen Mengyao's eyes dimmed two times: "Don't talk nonsense... I haven't agreed to get back with Zhan Chi yet, but he thought I had agreed. I don't know why, Zhan Chi and I can't find the feeling I used to be. In the past, I could do whatever I wanted for him, even if he never had a hint of gentleness to me, I could stick with it. But now, no matter how good he is to me, I don't seem to... not as strong as before."

Wen Yan was confused when he heard it: "Then are you going to decide whether you are with Zhan Chi now or not? You have to take this kind of thing out early, so that everyone will be embarrassed in the end. You also saw that Zhan Chi is Mu Tingchen's younger brother, and he has to call me sister-in-law. You are my best friend again, so you must take it clearly."

Chen Mengyao was a little confused: "What do you mean, should I be with Zhan Chi?"

Wen Yan was helpless: ‘I mean, you think it out sooner and make decisions earlier, everything depends on yourself.’

At the dining table, as the two women left, the atmosphere completely cooled down.

Mu Tingchen had long seen Zhan Chi's thoughts: "You came here to have dinner deliberately and booked seats in the hall just to let Jing Shaoqing see it?"

Zhan Chi did not deny: "After all, Jing Shaoqing is your friend. If my brother competes for a woman with your friend, it will become very strange? I am eliminating the embarrassment for you, and you should agree."

Mu Tingchen said coldly: "If Chen Mengyao really wants to be with you, it will be the same if you don't have to do these results. If she doesn't want to, it will be in vain no matter how much you do. Do less of these small moves, and I will not always cooperate with you. My patience is limited."

Zhan Chi sneered coldly: "Ha... your patience is all about love for Wen Yan. I thought you would enjoy it very much. Don't worry, I won't particularly want to see you, so of course I won't have to ask you for dinner if you have nothing to do. We are all the same, and you will feel sick when you see each other. This kind of drama is enough for one or two times."

Mu Tingchen stood up and left with a calm face, and went to Jing Shaoqing's office.

Jing Shaoqing was playing games against the computer, and there was no trace of gloom on his face: "Have you finished eating?"

Mu Tingchen leaned on his desk and vented his annoyance: "Sooner or later I will make him look good."

Jing Shaoqing chuckled twice: "Haha, sooner or later, that's a matter of time. You have to endure it and let him mercy. I'm afraid that before you even think of a solution in the end, he will steal everything to Wen Yan. If he really married Chen Mengyao, you can barely restrain each other."

After a moment of silence, Mu Tingchen suddenly changed his mind: "Is it okay between you and Chen Mengyao?"

The smile on the corner of Jing Shaoqing's mouth froze slightly, and it seemed to be very reluctant: "What do you mean?"

After so many years of interactions, Mu Tingchen will not know Jing Shaoqing at all: "Don't pretend to be stupid with me."

Jing Shaoqing turned off the game and leaned on the back of the chair as if he was relaxed and looked at him: "I asked me if I like Chen Mengyao? What a joke? Have you seen me liked for so many years? I have to say what I like, I like the women in the past as well. Like it is to play, love is serious. Love is too far away for me, and I never wanted to touch that thing in my life. You said, if I snatch love from a knife now, wouldn't you be miserable? I forced Zhan Chi to get angry, and the only balance between you is gone. Don't worry, I won't stab you in the back."

Mu Tingchen didn't say anything. It was because of his understanding that he realized that Jing Shaoqing was talking all the same. He wanted to generously let his good friends not worry about him, but he did not have the courage to face the final storm. Once the letter in Zhan Chi fell into Wen Yan's hands, there would be no room for maneuver and he could not afford to gamble.
Chapter completed!