The reason why he was jealous of Zheng Minghao was that Zheng Minghao had an era of beautiful smiles.
In fact, the smiles at that time were not as dazzling as those now, but they had that innocence, just like the beauty of a gardenia blooming!
Situ Chenjue smiled and ordered the waiter to pour a cup of top ntine’s whiskey for himself and Zheng Minghao.
Looking at the golden liquid in the cup, my mind condensed.
Then, he spoke slowly: "Mr. Zheng, I can tell from the way you were chatting with someone on the ski resort just now. You were good friends before, right?"
Zheng Minghao stared into Situ Chenjue's eyes.
At this time, the man was hiding too much emotion in his eyes.
There are both waves that can be rolled wildly, and volcanoes that can erupt at any time, capsizing everything.
But when looking at Ye Huanyan, there was an endless soft and pampering feeling.
It is as if the grass in spring can give people the deepest tenderness and the best love.
Huanyan followed such a man in the end...
He seems to love her really...
Zheng Minghao's heart was a little sad...
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Looking at Zheng Minghao's seemingly contemplating, Situ Chenjue greeted him with a cup:
"Mr. Zheng, don't get me wrong. In fact, it's nothing if you admit it. I, Situ Chenjue, are not a man who would be too demanding about his wife's past.
As for people, who has not passed, I have passed, and my wife is not my first girlfriend in dating.
So based on the principle of equality between men and women and the love between two people, I don’t think she will ask her past to be like a piece of white paper.”
Then, he pondered for a while, and said in a tone that was so sincere that Zheng Minghao was a little surprised:
"Actually, when I look at you and my inner self-expression, I know that you have real feelings for her.
Although my heart is indeed a little sour, no man would not mind.
But I am also very grateful. You have met and cared for her.
Even if I wish you this cup, I would like to express my gratitude to you.”
Zheng Minghao was stunned. He didn't expect Situ Chenjue to be such a man.
Situ Chenjue can be said to be a god-like existence in City A.
He acted decisively and decisively, even better than his father Situ Zhen.
In his personal life, it is said that he was like his father, playing with flowers and singing every night.
But since he married Ye Xiaoyu and returned home, specifically, half a year after Ye Xiaoyu married him home, he suddenly changed.
He never went out to a place with bright lights and wine again.
He tried to go home on time every day. Several times the media photographed him and his wife were dining in hand in hand, and his intimate appearance made others envious.
All kinds of complex thoughts passed through Zheng Minghao's heart...
After a while, he raised his glass and smiled at Situ Chenjue with his best efforts: "Mr. Situ, thank you for your tolerance and trust in me."
"I didn't tolerate you. What's the point of tolerance? Even if my inner friend had been with you, it was nothing. She didn't know me at that time. This is how life is, isn't it?"
"Yes," Zheng Minghao took a deep breath, thought for a long time in his mind, and finally said, "Mr. Situ, your wife, you did date me before, but it didn't take long, only half a year."