Chen Mengyao firmly grasped the corner of her clothes with one hand under her body, as if there was an invisible pressure pressing her tightly, preventing her from raising her head to see Jing Shaoqing's expression.
A few seconds of silence, inexplicably long, Jing Shaoqing glanced at Chen Mengyao, took the glass of red wine: "Okay."
Wen Yan no longer understands the relationship between a man and a woman, and she can sense something abnormal at this time. She raised her head to observe the faces of the three men. Mark Tingchen was always cold, while Jing Shaoqing and Zhan Chi, apart from We are polite to each other and don't see anything else coming.
When Jing Shaoqing left, Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief. She obviously didn't eat much, but she felt full at this moment, so she put down her chopsticks: "I'm done eating, you eat slowly, I'll go to the door to get some air."
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 eat like this"
Chen Mengyao glared at her resentfully: "What do you mean I usually 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." Now, what happened to me?"
Wen Yan is an idiot when it comes to relationships, and he can't figure out the reason why he said: "How do I know what's wrong with you? You don't like him, do you? Aren't you Zhanchi's girlfriend now?"
Chen Mengyao's eyes dimmed by two points: "Don't talk nonsense I haven't agreed to get back together with Zhanchi, he thought I agreed. I don't know why, Zhanchi and I can't get back the feeling we used to have. In the past, I could do everything for him, even if he never treated me with any tenderness, I could still persist. But now, no matter how nice he is to me, I seem I don't have the energy I used to. "
Wen Yan was confused when he heard it: "Then you and Zhan Chi have decided to be together or not? You have to figure out this kind of thing early on, so as not to embarrass everyone in the end. You saw it too, Zhan Chi Chi is Mark Tingchen's younger brother, and he still has to call me sister-in-law, and you are my best friend, so you must make it clear."
Chen Mengyao was a little confused: "What do you mean, should I be with Zhanchi?"
Wen Yan was a little helpless: 'I mean, you should figure it out early, make a decision early, everything depends on you. '
At the dinner table, with the two women leaving, the atmosphere completely cooled down.
Mark Tingchen had already seen Zhanchi's intentions: "You deliberately came here to eat, and even booked a seat in the lobby, just to let Jing Shaoqing see it?"
Zhanchi didn't deny it: "After all, Jing Shaoqing is your friend. If my younger brother competes with your friend for a woman, wouldn't it be weird? I'm trying to save you from embarrassment. You should agree."
Mark Tingchen said coldly: "If Chen Mengyao is really willing to be with you, the result will be the same without you doing these things. If she doesn't want to, no matter how much you do, it will be useless. If you don't do these little tricks, I won't always cooperate You, my patience has a limit."
Zhan Chi snorted coldly: "Heh 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. Naturally, nothing will happen. It's okay to ask you for dinner. We are all the same, we will feel sick when we see each other, this kind of drama, once or twice is enough."
Mo Tingchen stood up and left with a sullen face, and went to Jing Shaoqing's office.
Jing Shaoqing was playing a game against the computer, and there was no trace of gloom on his face: "Finish?"
Mark Tingchen sat on his desk and vented all the irritability in his heart: "Sooner or later, I will make him look good."
Jing Shaoqing chuckled twice: "Hehe, sooner or later it will be a matter of time, you have to bear with it for now and let him manipulate you. I'm afraid that you haven't thought of a solution in the end, and he will leave everything to Wen Yan Yes. If he is really married to Chen Mengyao, you can barely restrain each other."
After a moment of silence, Mark Tingchen suddenly changed the topic: "Is there anything between you and Chen Mengyao?"
The smile on the corner of Jing Shaoqing's mouth froze slightly, and he looked forced: "What do you mean?"
Having been together for so many years, Mark Tingchen will not be ignorant of Jing Shaoqing: "Don't play dumb with me."
Jing Shaoqing turned off the game, leaned on the back of the chair pretending to be relaxed and looked at him: "Ask me if I like Chen Mengyao? Are you kidding me? Over the years, have you seen who I like? If you have to say that you like it, I also like those women in the past. I like it for fun, and love is the real thing. Love is too far away for me. , won¡¯t you be miserable? It¡¯s driving Zhanchi into a hurry, and the only little balance between you is gone. Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t¡?You stabbed in the back. "
Mark Tingchen didn't speak. It was because of his understanding that he knew that what Jing Shaoqing said was ironic. He wanted to generously let his good buddies not worry about him, but he didn't have the courage to face the final storm. Once the letter in Zhanchi's hand fell into Wen Yan's hands, there would be no room for maneuver, and he couldn't afford to gamble. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com