The three of them ate for a while and saw that it was getting late. Leng Zimo was worried about Luo Jun and Luo Xiaoqian was too tired, so he stood up and left.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the wine glass in front of Jiao Yang, "You can't drive after drinking, shall we take you back?"
"No, I'm not driving. I'll ask the driver to pick me up later." Jiao Yang sent the two of them out of the private room, "Be careful on the road."
He lazily watched the two of them walk into the elevator, waved to Luo Xiaoqian, and watched the elevator door close tightly before going down. Then he returned to the private room, took out his mobile phone, but did not call the driver immediately, but sat down again.
At the table, I picked up a wine glass.
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"cheers!"
Several glasses filled with red wine collided in mid-air and made a crisp sound.
Then, each took it back and brought it to his lips.
"Xiao Bei, you don't do this!" Sasha, who was sitting nearby, tapped her cup with chopsticks. "You have deep feelings and a mouthful of stuffiness. Aren't you good buddies?"
"This is not white wine, but red wine, okay?" Mo Beibai glanced at her, "You have to drink red wine slowly, do you understand?"
"Of course I don't understand." Shasha smiled ambiguously, "I don't have a British nobleman as my boyfriend, so how can I understand these things? People tell me, right?"
"right!"
Several girls immediately started cheering.
The few young girls sitting at the table were all friends who had not played enough with Mo Bei. Because it was rare to go back to Beijing, and they might not come back often in the future, Mo Bei also specially called everyone out to get together.
"By the way, Xiaobei." Xixi, who was sitting opposite, also joked, "I saw the news yesterday and Jiao Yang cut his hair. He looks so young and handsome. Is it to match you?"
"What does it have to do with me?" Mo Bei waved his hand, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense. We have no relationship at all now."
"Aren't you his assistant?" Shasha asked.
"I resigned a long time ago." Mo Beidao.
Shasha nodded seriously, "Well, that's true. Foreign companies generally don't allow office romances nowadays. Yours is the president, so he should lead by example."
"I've convinced you." Mo Bei took a sip of red wine, "What's all this? My job is just for fun. Sisters are obviously made to be the boss, how can they be assistants to others?"
"That's right." Shasha nodded, "I absolutely believe that our Beibei family is definitely a strong woman."
"By the way, Xiaobei, Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian are back from their honeymoon, did you know?" Luna asked from the side.
"Really?" Mo Bei was delighted, "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. I just saw the news when I came here. I heard that the two of them went to the North Pole to play around. It was so romantic. Where are you and your family going to spend your honeymoon?"
"Are you done?" Mo Bei glared at her, "I told you that nothing happened between Jiao Yang and me. Give me your tablet and I'll read the news."
Although she left Beijing, Mo Bei had actually been paying attention to the affairs of Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian. As a friend, she was naturally worried. Now that she heard Luna say that the two were back, she naturally wanted to know the truth.
Luna took out her tablet from her bag and pulled up the news and handed it to her. Sure enough, there was a photo of Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian on the news, with the text next to it saying ""The Devil 2" is about to premiere, and Princess Leng quietly returns to Beijing.
