Suddenly, there was silence in the private room again.
Only the two of them were left looking at each other.
Fu Yanye finally sneered and said to her, "I'm happy."
"Okay, as long as you're happy."
Zhuo Jian left after finishing speaking.
It's really not appropriate for them to sit and drink together anymore.
Zhang Mingliang opened the door from outside and came in just as Zhuo Jian came to the door. Seeing her restraining her anger, he immediately pulled her and asked, "Where are you going?"
"You can go anywhere, except here."
Zhuo Jian decided to leave.
"Oh, it's just us today. Why are we walking before we start?"
Zhang Mingliang glanced at the person who was secretly staring at Zhuo Jian, and then winked at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at Fu Yanye, "That's not what Mr. Fu said."
"Isn't it okay if I promise? Mr. Fu? We have no appointments with anyone else today."
Zhang Mingliang also looked at the cold-faced person on the sofa and reminded him kindly.
"No appointment?"
Fu Yanye looked at Su Bai.
Su Bai didn't expect the hot potato to fall into his hands, so he laughed twice, but quickly said seriously: "No."
That man named Cheng Nuo, please don't disgust his little sister Jian.
Su Bai looked at Zhuo Jian and Zhang Mingliang and said, "Meiliang, bring my little sister to sit here with me."
Zhang Mingliang hugged her again, turned around and led her inside.
But sometimes, even if you don’t invite someone, they may come by themselves.
Such as right now.
The door of the private room was knocked twice. Zhao Lin sat at the edge and said, "Please come in."
"I heard my boss is here."
Cheng Nuo gently opened the door, smiled and bit his lip after speaking, looking innocent.
When everyone saw her, they really felt that this person was careless, and...
"Hi, ladies and gentlemen, I'm just drinking with my friends, so..."
"come over."
Suddenly there was a familiar voice.
Cheng Nuo stopped talking, and the smile on his face that he had tried to smile just now disappeared. Instead, he looked at Fu Yanye helplessly, as if he was not sure whether he had just said that, but how could she miss it?
"Yan Ye."
I really hope he calms down.
"chances are for people who are prepared."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her.
That look could kill someone.
Cheng Nuo probably guessed what was going on, lowered his head and walked over obediently.
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian and suddenly put his hand on Cheng Nuo's shoulder.
He did it on purpose.
Zhuo Jian understood his provocative look, but looked at it and just smiled.
Others find this incredible.
Fu Yanye, he is...
He has mysophobia.
Cheng Nuo felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed. He turned to look at him and only dared to call out softly, "Boss."
"They all said you like me."
Fu Yanye looked at her and asked, spreading his fingers on her shoulders one by one, and then put them down with difficulty.
"..."
Cheng Nuo was completely dumbfounded.
Everyone else was also stupid.
"elder brother."
Zhao Lin called him, thinking that he was playing a little too much.
Zhuo Jian pinched her fingers and continued to watch calmly. She wanted to see what else he could do.
"Yes or no?"
Fu Yanye asked.
"yes."
Cheng Nuo explains what the sound of mosquitoes means and the smell of mosquitoes."
"Speak louder and tell everyone here whether you like me and whether you want to replace her."
He suddenly looked at Zhuo Jian again, so competitively.
But he was probably mad that he overestimated Cheng Nuo's courage.
Cheng Nuo was trembling with fear.
After saying this, she didn't know whether she would die or live tomorrow.
She could say it in private, but in front of so many people, if he suddenly...