Yi Jian was very serious about her work. Although she would look at Zhongqing from time to time, she found that there was no difference between Zhongqing and Ni Yi, so she didn't care.
This conversation lasted for two hours.
Finally done, Yi Jian stood up slowly, smiled at Zhong Qing, stretched out his hand and waved to her, Zhong Qing walked over quickly, and was pulled by Yi Jian naturally, and sat down on him
on the legs.
Yang Ting sat aside and looked at them calmly, with a smile on her lips.
Her smiling gaze fell on Zhong Qing's eyes, and was misinterpreted as looking at Yi Jian.
Zhong Qing's mind was now the most sensitive to Yang Ting. She always felt that Yang Ting liked Yi Jian, so she curled her lips and shook her head, blocking Yang Ting's sight.
Yang Ting stood up and thought about returning to China. Yi Jian's little wife also saw it, and his little wife's boldness to make a splash. And the things she wanted to talk to Yi Jian were almost done. On Saturday it was Bo Di and
Ni Yi's wedding, after their wedding, he was going back to England.
Immediately, he said with a smile: "Tonight, we will go to the Yin Yin Pavilion for dinner. We haven't been there for many years. It is a century-old restaurant."
The group of people didn't have any objections, and Yi Jian nodded in agreement. The food at Yin Yin Pavilion has always been the most outstanding in X city, so they took this opportunity to go there and try it with Zhong Qing.
Zhongqing didn't want to go. To be precise, she didn't want Yi Jian to be with Yang Ting, but she could refuse. After all, as a wife, what she must do is to treat her husband as her first priority, obey and obey, as her husband has said
Go, then she can only follow.
So, he stood up and let Yi Jian hug him. Several people got out of the car and walked downstairs to the coffee shop.
After paying the bill, everyone drove the same car, so they left alone and made an appointment to meet at the Yin Yin Pavilion.
Yang Ting didn't drive, so she looked around and asked for a ride with Yi Jian. Yi Jian certainly wouldn't refuse, and Zhong Qing felt even more uncomfortable in her heart!
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Of course Zhong Qing would not know that not long after she entered the coffee shop, He Anyuan appeared with Xiaoyun. The two of them were sitting in the teahouse opposite, holding a clumsy camera in their hands, as if they were waiting for something.
