Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"What a disappointment! Why did I just meet him!"

Song Jiajia only felt that she was covered with bad luck. When she thought of Song Bingjue's defiant attitude just now, she felt angry, "I should have known that men have no good things!"

Li Nian, who had been silently following behind him, smiled lightly. He was not angry at all when he was scolded. He glanced at Mu Wan'an who was walking beside him. Her face was calm, and she didn't see how angry she was.

"Maybe he was thinking about it, so he said that. But he is not like this on weekdays."

Li Nian also didn't understand what happened to Song Bingjue, as he said, they grew up together, even though they didn't have a close friendship, he had never seen him who was so out of style.

"Senior! Since when are you still speaking nicely for him?"

This senior is also a fool, Song Jiajia desperately hinted at him, and he asked without knowing it:

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are your eyelids cramped? If it's accompanied by red eyes, pay attention to whether it's eye inflammation."

Song Jiajia: "I..."

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Mu Wan'an almost didn't laugh out loud. She glanced at Jiashu who was being led by her, and said meaningfully:
"Jiashu, your Auntie Song has sand in her eye, go and blow it out for her."

"Good night, Mu!"

Can't help stamping her feet, Song Jiajia became a little annoyed, she was still waiting to see her own joke.

Only then did Li Nian come to his senses. Seeing Mu Wan'an's smiling face next to him, he suddenly felt that it was fine even if he was called an idiot.

Seeing the liking in the eyes of the senior, Song Jiajia sighed, but still planned to help him one last time, pointing to a jewelry store in front:

"I remembered that I was going to buy something there, you go to the Chinese restaurant first, I will come to you later."

"Jia Jia—"

Knowing what she meant, when she was about to ask her to stay, that girl ran away in the blink of an eye, and Mu Wan'an could only helplessly put down her hand.

Now only the senior, Jiashu and her are left.

At this moment, she was in a state of confusion, and Mu Wan'an followed her senior silently, racking her brains to think about how to break the embarrassment, but she heard Li Nian's gentle voice beside her:
"Recently... good night, how are you?"

"Ah? I've been doing well recently. After all, I've found my relatives, and I'm no longer alone."

Speaking of her recent situation, Mu Wan'an couldn't help showing a quiet smile, she turned her head to look at the senior:

"What about you? I haven't heard about the senior for a long time. How are you doing, senior?"

"It's the same as before, doing experiments and going to work in the hospital. Life is good and good."

Although he said these words, there was no complaint in his expression. Mu Wan'an glanced at him, then looked back at the road ahead:

"When I first met you, I felt that getting along with you is a very comfortable thing."

"Huh? Is that so? You've never told me any of this before."

There was a touch of nostalgia in her tone, Li Nian seemed to realize something, he guessed what she was going to say next, but still kept a gentle smile on his face.

"The senior has never told me frankly what is in his heart."

If it wasn't for Song Jiajia's repeated emphasis, she might not know that he likes her until now.

"Sometimes it's better not to say anything."

He looked at Mu Wan'an, who was a head lower than himself, and suddenly felt like a stick in his throat. He couldn't say a word of the words he had planned before coming here. He smiled bitterly:
"Speaking of which, when you were with Song Bingjue, although I envied him, as long as I could see you from a distance, I would be satisfied."

"..."

Not knowing how to respond to such a heavy feeling, Mu Wan'an felt bitter and unbearable in her heart, she pretended to look down at the tip of her shoe, and did not answer his words.

"When I found out that Song Bingjue was having an affair with another woman, I was angry and a little happy at the same time. From this point of view, I'm not an upright person."

Having said that, Li Nian couldn't help showing a self-deprecating smile:

"It's also very presumptuous to say these words to you today, and I know it will trouble you. Sorry, good night."

No, you don't have to say sorry to me.

It was me who said I was sorry.

Mu Wan'an felt extremely uncomfortable, the lower he lowered her status, the more uneasy she felt, "Senior, I am very grateful to you—"

"Shh... listen to me first."

He walked up to her, saw her very guilty expression, and knew that this six-year secret love was coming to an end, but he continued on his own:

"I confess to you today, not to get a result. I just want you to know this intention."

"I watched you grow up bit by bit. Along the way, I have been watching you silently. I know you have no love for me, so everything should be over."

Yes, everything should be over, although I know that I have no way to forget you now or even in the future.

Li Nian was extremely bitter in his heart, but his face was still as gentle as ever, maintaining the comfortable distance he was used to giving others.He pretended to laugh easily:
"Shouldn't you just ignore me in the future because of this? If that's the case, I'm really at a loss!"

"how come?"

There was a bit of sadness in his smile, but Mu Wan'an couldn't comfort him. She smiled slightly, pretending to be playful and authentic:

"You will always be my best senior. Without you, I wouldn't know how boring I would be in college!"

"That's fine..."

Said full of doting, Li Nian cast his eyes into the distance, he is very satisfied that she is still by his side.

"What's wrong with you?"

Holding a glass of water and putting it in front of the man, Jiang Ning looked at his tightly frowned brows, and said with some amusement:
"Now there is a popular saying on the Internet, 'Tsundere momentary pleasure, chasing his wife to the crematorium.' No matter how much conflict you have with her, you shouldn't treat her like this."

"Are you here to listen to your nonsense?"

Putting the document on the other side, Song Bingjue put his brows together and relaxed.

"Others thought that I was next to you. The western restaurant on the top floor of the Grand Hyatt was occupied by one floor, but it turned out to be watching you work here. It's really boring."

Glancing at the empty, luxurious and elegant western restaurant, Jiang Ning was a little depressed, "If you want me to say, next time you have such an errand, don't call me."

"Crap."

Frowning, Song Bingjue remembered the way she looked at him in the pastry shop today, and stopped the pen in his hand, "You can go."

"Are you serious?"

Wishing to get away from the two of them as soon as possible, Jiang Ning picked up her bag, just waiting to confirm the authenticity of this sentence.

"Some things I don't want to say a second time."

After Jiang Ning left, Song Bingjue walked slowly to the window. If Leon didn't leave City A for a day, he couldn't stay by her side with complete peace of mind.

The best way right now is to push her as far away from him as possible.

"President. This is where Leon left his tracks recently."

After handing him the information, Han Xiu said worriedly:

"He has been in contact with Chen Xinrao now, should we take some surveillance actions. Catch him the next time he contacts Chen Xinrao."

"catch him?"

Song Bingjue, who has played against Lyon many times, felt ridiculous at Han Xiu's thoughts. He looked at the hazy sky:

"Leon has been in contact with Chen Xinrao twice. The first time, he must have gained her trust; as for the second time, he will tell her how to do it. Do you think there will be a third time?"

"Sure enough, cunning and cautious."

Can't help but sigh with emotion, Han Xiu thought about it, and suggested again:

"Since Leon will use Chen Xinrao to do something, we might as well put more effort into her. I have already received information about Father Chen's whereabouts. I believe we can catch him soon."

"You just figure it out."

According to Leon's usual approach, Han Xiu's actions had no real significance, and Song Bingjue agreed without exception.

After the meal, Mu Wan'an and Song Jiajia parted ways with Li Nian. Song Jiajia mysteriously took Mu Wan'an to a place, and for this purpose sent Jiashu home first.

"What is this place?"

When she came to the quiet bar, Mu Wan'an felt very novel. Men and women were sitting and drinking here, like a bar, but without the noise of the bar.

"How about it, isn't the environment nice?"

Winking at her, Song Jiajia's expression was full of complacency, "I only recently discovered such a good place. I specially called you here to celebrate your return to being single."

"It's nothing to celebrate."

Although the words were disapproving, she still took a glass of cocktail from her hand and held it in her hand:

"As it was before, so it is now."

At the same time, in a box in this clean bar.

Xu Feifei was drinking one glass after another, her thoughts were chaotic, Song Bingjue looked disdainful for a while, and Li Xuan hesitated for a while.

None of these two men liked her.

"One more pint of wine!"

After ringing the service bell on the table, Xu Feifei was already sixty percent drunk. The waiter came in, placed the wine she wanted in front of her, and left without saying a word.

"You were gently persuading me to drink less wine just now, ha! Now you don't care about it? Men are like this indeed!"

This is the third time she ordered wine, Xu Feifei remembered that the waiter who brought her wine the previous two times would gently persuade her to drink two glasses less, but this time she didn't speak, and felt even more ironic.

She stared at the wine in her hand, just like staring at him:
"Song Bingjue... I thought you had a lot of affection for Mu Wan'an? Didn't you just turn around and leave her behind to find someone younger and more beautiful? What right do you have to say about me? Ah?"