Weng Qing came back from Zhang Yi's house, and several people joined forces to interrogate Liu Siyang, almost lynching him, and finally killed Ji Zhehan for a big meal.
The eighth mother-in-law, Weng Qing, started to remind again: "I think you and Ji Zhehan are having fun."
"As big as you." Liu Siyang pouted, picked up a pillow and threw it at it: "If I hadn't done so many things for him, God knows whether he would have ignored me.
"If there is really no chance, just have a good relationship with Wu Peng." Weng Qing hid herself from the pillow and persuaded her seriously, for fear that Liu Siyang would not be able to marry.
Wu Peng stayed at home depressed all day. Yunli called again yesterday and said she would arrive in Shanghai on Tuesday. She had to have a good talk with Siyang. Wu Peng thought about opening the car door.
This was the first time Wu Peng went to Liu Siyang's company. He looked at the people who came out after get off work with an expressionless face. Finally, Liu Siyang, who had been thinking about it day and night, came.
Just as he was about to go forward, Liu Siyang found that there were two men following behind him. One of them was Yuan Lei, whom he had seen before, and the other was also fair and handsome. He didn't know who it was. The person who walked out after him was Xiao Ran.
"Yuan Lei, you have to lend Xiao Ran to us for one night so we can chat."
"You don't need to borrow it from me, I make the decision myself." Xiao Ran said.
"It's not that I don't want to, Xiao Ran wants to accompany her mother." Yuan Lei put his arm around Xiao Ran's shoulders. Anyway, their affairs have been revealed to the world, and there is nothing to hide.
"Obviously you are the one who refuses!"
"Zhehan, take good care of your family, Siyang." Yuan Lei patted Ji Zhehan, who had been watching the two of them bickering happily.
Your Siyang? Wu Peng, who was hiding behind the car, was shocked.
The four of them walked further and further away, and not a word of the subsequent conversation was heard.
Early the next morning, Wu Peng finally called Siyang and arranged to meet after get off work.
"Siyang, you rejected me just because of that man, right?"
In a quiet coffee shop, Wu Peng had been waiting for a long time. When Siyang arrived, he couldn't wait to ask.
"Which man?"
"Don't lie to me. I went to your company yesterday. When I got off work, I saw you talking and laughing."
Yesterday? Liu Siyang remembered that Wu Peng knew Yuan Lei, so he was definitely not referring to him, so it was Ji Zhehan. Let Ji Zhehan be the shield.
"Yes, to be exact, we are about to get engaged." Liu Siyang hesitated for a moment: the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Rather than wasting his youth like this, it would be better for him to give up this idea.
"who is he?"
I originally fantasized about Liu Siyang's denial, but now it was confirmed, dashing Wu Peng's only hope.
"Lan Yu is currently the general manager and the only son of the president."
"I see."
Wu Peng turned and left, leaving Liu Siyang with a sad and despairing figure.
Liu Siyang really wanted to stop him and explain to him, but she held back. She had held him back for too long.
In a relatively quiet slow-rocking bar in Shanghai, Qiu Haizheng's song is playing, which is infinitely sad.
…
The people who love me are devoted to me without regrets
But I am willing to be sad all my life for the one I love
The person you care about is never the right person
No need to be hypocritical to anyone
Those who love me give everything for me
But I cried frantically and my heart broke for the one I loved
Loving and being loved suffer equally
Why don’t you know how to refuse the siege of infatuation?
…
Zhang Yi made appointments with a few customers and didn't want Weng Qing to be too preoccupied, so he brought her over with him. When Weng Qing went to the bathroom and came back and passed the bar, she saw a familiar figure and she calmed down. Yes, it was Wu Peng.
"Wu Peng, why are you here?"
"Who are you? Don't interrupt me to drink...drink." Wu Peng shook the wine in his glass and said to the waiter: "One more drink."
"Wu Peng, you're drunk, I'm Weng Qing." Weng Qing frowned, but she didn't expect that Wu Peng would come here to get drunk.
"Weng Qing——" Wu Peng slowly raised his head and wiped his eyes: "It's really you."
"Then there is still a lie? Tell me what happened to you? Does Siyang know you are here?"
"Si Yang?" Wu Peng said with a sarcastic sneer: "She doesn't care where I am?".
Seeing Wu Peng's dejected look, Weng Qing shook her head helplessly, walked out of the bar, and called Siyang: "Siyang, where are you now? Wu Peng is getting drunk at the bar, come here quickly."
After hurriedly taking a taxi, Weng Qing was standing at the door looking around. Liu Siyang frowned at the feasting and feasting: "Weng Qing, don't come to places like this in the future!"
"You think I'm willing to come because Zhang Yi is afraid that I won't be at ease." Weng Qing pushed her: "Okay, don't talk about me, just go and see Wu Peng.
Wu Peng had collapsed on the bar table, completely drunk and smelling of alcohol. He had never seen Wu Peng so drunk before, so Liu Siyang hesitated to step forward.
"Wu Peng, look who's here?" Seeing Liu Siyang's hesitant look, Weng Qing stepped forward and took away the wine glass Wu Peng was still holding in his hand.
"I don't care...who...came, Siyang, Siyang ignored me."
Liu Siyang's eyes were hot, Wu Peng's beard was covered with green stubble, and he looked depressed.
"Wu Peng, don't do this." Liu Siyang pulled Wu Peng.
"Is it you? Siyang, I..."
Wu Peng raised his head and hugged Liu Siyang tightly, with no intention of letting go.
"I'll take you home." Liu Siyang and Weng Qing tried their best to pull Wu Peng up.
"Well, Siyang, I listen...I listen to you." Wu Peng moved his steps obediently, staggering and almost falling down.
"You sit down first and I'll take a taxi. I'm so drunk that I can't drive back. Weng Qing, please call Zhang Yi to help."
Ji Zhehan had just returned from the villa. When he passed by the bar, he saw Liu Siyang waving, apparently calling a taxi.
"Damn girl, how dare you come to this place!"
The car suddenly stopped, and Ji Zhehan's hands clenching the steering wheel showed veins.