Mu Tingchen did not comment. Although the environment here was bad for him, he could stay anywhere as long as Wen Yan was there.

During the meal, Chen Mengyao suddenly asked Jing Shaoqing with a whim: "I heard that your men will gain weight when they are middle-aged and will have beer belly. Is it true? Will your abdominal muscles disappear?"

Jing Shaoqing's mouth twitched: "If you kept causing me to fall like this, maybe it would. But under normal circumstances, that kind of thing would never happen to me."

Chen Mengyao giggled: "I can't stand it when I think of you becoming a greasy middle-aged man with a bald, big belly in the future. What should I do...? Hahahaha..."

Jing Shaoqing had a headache: "You can't stand it if you laugh so much? This young master can withstand the destruction of time. Even if he is in his seventies and eighties, he will definitely not be able to become the image you mentioned. He has been handsome until he is old, do you understand? But you women will undergo irreversible changes after giving birth, and they cannot be controlled by self-discipline."

When it comes to having a baby, Wen Yan lowered her head and drank and did not participate in the topic. In the past, she had a poor alcohol tolerance, and it was no exaggeration to pour a glass of wine. Now she can keep her face calm when drinking beer. Of course, this is due to Chen Mengyao, who has practiced her alcohol tolerance with Chen Mengyao.

Mu Tingchen's hand suddenly held her under the table. She turned her head in surprise and looked at him. She wanted to break away, but he tightly pinched it. In order not to be seen strange, she could only pretend that nothing happened and let him hold it like this.

Following the local customs, Jing Shaoqing leaned on the back of the chair without hesitation, holding a cigarette between his fingers, crossing his legs and chatting with Chen Mengyao. No one could imagine his serious appearance in the office in a suit and tie. At this time, he seemed to be assimilated by the environment. It can be seen that Chen Mengyao was having a lot of fun. Jing Shaoqing subconsciously narrowed the distance between the two. When they were together, there was always someone who had to compromise and make changes first. After all, people are born different, and there are too many differences that they cannot keep walking hand in hand.

Seeing that Mu Tingchen was quiet all the time, he didn't smoke or eat much, and occasionally drank some wine, Toast Shaoqing threw the remaining half of the cigarette to him in disgust: "Don't hold it if you come out to play."

Mu Tingchen glanced at Wen Yan and didn't take the cigarette: "You smoke it yourself."

Wen Yan pursed his lips: "You twitch."

Jing Shaoqing smiled: "Tsk tsk, my wife is strict."

Wen Yan glared at Jing Shaoqing. On the surface, she hated them for making jokes between her and Mu Tingchen, but it is undeniable that she did not really hate her in her heart, which confused her.

Suddenly, Jing Shaoqing's cell phone rang, and Chen Mengyao suddenly called out: "Who called it?"

Jing Shaoqing took out his cell phone helplessly and showed it to her: "Lin Sa, can I start to expand the sound, right?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Lin Sa's voice came out: "Where are you playing? I see you are not in the hotel. I came here today to do something. I just arrived, so why don't you invite my buddy to have a meal?"

Chen Mengyao looked at the barbecue on the table and hesitated because Lin Sa's stomach was fragile. Everyone knew this. He would not be sure that something would happen if he ate it...

Jing Shaoqing didn't care so much, and hung up the phone after reporting the address. Twenty minutes later, Lin Sa rushed over with dust. That was quite disgusting. In his eyes, the food stalls were no different from roadside stalls, but the brothers were all here, and he didn't say anything. He just frowned and found a seat to sit down: "You all came here. I was bored alone in the imperial capital. I couldn't find someone to drink."

Mu Tingchen poured him a glass of wine: "You are so busy that you can't see anyone, and you still have time to come to us for a drink? How is your company doing recently?"

Lin Sa paused and said, "It's okay, I'm just busy with work, far worse than you. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but I feel that leaving home and working alone is the most correct decision I have made. My company has changed to a large land, and now there are about a hundred people, and the performance of a year is enough for me. By the way, when will my sister-in-law return to the imperial capital?"

Of course he was referring to Wen Yan, who forced himself to pull the corner of his mouth: "I don't have that plan for the time being."

Seeing Mu Tingchen frowned slightly, Lin Sa changed the topic: "This barbecue looks good. There are quite a few people eating here. I'll try it."

Chen Mengyao's eyes were straight when he ate. When he swallowed it, Chen Mengyao asked, "You won't be fucked again, right? Can you eat this?"

Lin Sa was very confident in himself: "I have been recuperating for so long for so long, probably there is no problem. I am a man at least, how can I always be so fragile? It's okay, I'll eat yours."

Facts proved that he was too confident. He started to have an attack before he finished a barbecue. He had stomachache and cold sweats. At first, he was still holding it up because of his face, but later he couldn't help it, so he asked Mu Tingchen to drive him to the hospital. The stomachache was like his disaster. According to his opinion, it was a disaster that caused him when he was young, and he was afraid that he would be jealous until he died in the second half of his life.
Chapter completed!