After some polite greetings, the three of them sat down.

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and then the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the floor was heard.

Gu Yichuan walked in from outside with a cold expression and threw the coat in his hand on the assistant next to him.

"Start order the food."

This arrogant and cold look seemed to be like Tang Jingze and Song Nanqiao were guests.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and it turns out that the rumors were better than meeting.

Gu Yichuan in front of him is like the rumor, he is indifferent to keeping others thousands of miles away, and his strong aura makes people feel nervous.

He walked to Mu Qian with one hand in his pocket, and just glanced at her. Mu Qian trembled all over and hurriedly stood up to help him arrange the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Nanqiao frowned slightly. She didn't appreciate or like such a man.

Tang Jingze gently held her hand under the table, and Song Nanqiao then calmed down the disdain on his face.

"How is it? Is it going well?" Mu Qian leaned over and asked quietly.

Gu Yichuan nodded, "I ordered everything you like to eat."

Mu Qian looked at him happily, "Is it true?"

Gu Yichuan didn't say anything, but just nodded with a calm face.

The interaction between the two made Song Nanqiao a little strange. What is the way to get along?

Why is this man in a turbulent state?

"Mr. Tang? I am Gu Yichuan. I'm very happy to see you just after coming to Bincheng."

His face looked faint and he didn't have much enthusiasm. Unlike his previous partners, the friendship between gentlemen is probably as light as water.

"Hello, Mr. Gu, this is my wife, Song Nanqiao." Tang Jingze's attitude was also very cold.

Gu Yichuan's eyes fell on Song Nanqiao like an eagle, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "It's indeed extraordinary. People in the world say that the Tang and Song dynasties are invincible, and it seems that what they say is not false."

Tang Jingze was not humble at all, "I just benefited from my wife's beauty, she is really amazing."

Song Nanqiao's eyes never left Mu Qian. It can be seen that when Tang Jingze praised her, the envy and expectation in Mu Qian's eyes almost became substantial.

I guess there is no woman who doesn’t want to hear the person she loves praise her.

She took her senses back and smiled, "He just likes to joke, so Mr. Gu has heard of it."

Gu Yichuan's lips curled up slightly, "Many JW projects in Bincheng will rely on President Tang, and there are many places to cooperate in the future."

"President Gu is polite. You can discuss work matters together in the future." Tang Jingze never modest about his work ability because he has the ability.

The food was quickly set on the table, and the whole Sichuan cuisine was full of fragrance that stimulated the taste buds and made people salivate.

Song Nanqiao is not very spicy because of her health, and she has been nourishing her recently, so she naturally doesn’t have a lot of colds to eat peppers.

"The waiter, pickled fish, sweet and sour rice rolls, West Lake vinegar fish, these are some of them."

Tang Jingze almost remembered what she liked to eat and helped order food directly.

Gu Yichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "My wife likes to eat Sichuan cuisine, and forgot to ask Mr. Song and Mr. Tang are the same."

Mu Qian's face turned red, "I'm sorry, I personally prefer spicy food."

Gu Yichuan gently held her little hand, and the temperature penetrated into her skin.

The tone was filled with gentleness that outsiders could not understand, "Mr. Tang and Mr. Song would not blame me. Order whatever you like to eat, and ask the driver to take you back to the hotel for a rest later."

Mu Qian nodded, looked at Song Nanqiao shyly, and then began to move his chopsticks.

Song Nanqiao was very disgusted with Gu Yichuan's machismo, but when he saw him suddenly so considerate to his wife, he looked back with satisfaction.

"It's okay, Mrs. Gu, you take it first. I have been drinking soup recently, so I can't eat too spicy food. Since you like Sichuan cuisine, if you have the chance, I'll take you to a good restaurant to try it?"

When Mu Qian heard this, she wanted to nod her head excitedly, but then hesitantly looked at Gu Yichuan, "Is that OK?"

Before he could speak, Mu Qian lowered her head in a little frustrated, "Forget it, I prefer to eat the dishes I cooked myself and rarely go out for dinner."

For some reason, Song Nanqiao always felt that Mu Qian seemed very afraid of Gu Yichuan.

However, they are just partners, so she doesn't need to care too much.

During the meal, it was a good chat.

What Song Nanqiao can be sure of is that Gu Yichuan is one of the few men she has ever seen, very smart, visionary and courageous.

More importantly, the impressing domineering aura on his body is still very rare, almost exactly the same as Tang Jingze.

After the banquet, Tang Jingze and Song Nanqiao walked along the river with their hands.

"It's actually not unreasonable that you say Gu Yichuan is mysterious."

"Well, he's a capable person."

Song Nanqiao thought of Mu Qian's expression and felt something strange in his heart, "I think Mu Qian seems to be afraid of Gu Yichuan. They are husband and wife, why is the way they get along so strangely?"

Tang Jingze chuckled, "Everyone has a different personality, and the way of getting along is naturally different. It's like Zhou Yu hitting Huang Gai, one is willing to beat the other is willing to be beaten."

Song Nanqiao felt speechless.

The man looked at the light of the Ferris wheel in the distance and kept spinning, bringing a lot of fresh vitality to this silent river surface.

He suddenly stopped and turned to the side, "Do you want to ride on the Ferris wheel?"

"Aren't you afraid of height?" Song Nanqiao looked at him with a funny look.

Tang Jingze held her hand tightly, "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue." Song Nanqiao stretched out his index finger and tapped his forehead lightly, his eyes filled with sweetness.

Tang Jingze grabbed her finger, picked it up, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly. Song Nanqiao frowned, and he let go with a smile.

"Nan Qiao, do you think life will be like this in the future? We are the couple joining hands, the Tang and Song dynasties."

She burst out laughing.

This person is really good at speaking.

Tang Jingze surrounded her neck, "What did you think of so funny?"

"No." She shook her head quickly.

Break away from the man's restraint and trot out.

The footsteps behind him were very close. Song Nanqiao ran over a street light. Tang Jingze caught up with her a few steps, his long arms passed through her waist, and hugged her from behind, "Look where you are running."

She smiled brightly, "Tang Jingze, are you going to be a conjoined baby? Are you not tired of holding it like this all the time?"

The man shook his head, "You are my power bank. When I am most tired and tired, as long as I hug you like this, I can make me full of electricity."

He put his head on her neck, "Nan Qiao, it's the Chinese New Year in three months, and this year, we're finally together."

The man's tone was intriguing, and Song Nanqiao's heart was touched. Listening to the powerful heartbeat behind her, she slowly closed her eyes with peace of mind.

With the hazy moonlight, she turned around, tiptoed slightly, and kissed him on his face.

Tang Jingze's eyes were filled with excitement, "Do you kiss me?"

Song Nanqiao's lips were shallow, "Husband, there is actually something I always want to tell you."

"Hmm?" He looked at her with a burning look.

Song Nanqiao took a deep breath, "I did not sign the equity transfer agreement you planned at the time, so Tang..."

"Nan Qiao, since I have decided to transfer it to you, that's yours. Besides, you are all mine, do you still care who the company belongs to in the name of?" He gently combed his palms in her hair, and his deep eyes were as tender as water. "Little fool, you are all mine!"

Song Nanqiao's eyes were slightly wet, and Tang Jingze rubbed her head with a doting face, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Ferris wheel."

The lights at night are dazzling and dazzling. This comfort and warmth, and the comfort seem to be in a dream, and the beauty is a bit unreal.

Song Nanqiao snuggled in his arms and watched the Ferris wheel gradually rise to the commanding heights.

The man leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Nan Qiao, let's give birth to a sister for Chen Yu. I was unable to give birth to a child by your side, I couldn't accompany you to confine you, and I couldn't take care of you in the most difficult time. I want to make up for everything I lost."

Song Nanqiao shook his head, nodded again, and finally pursed his smile, "I..."
Chapter completed!