Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Director Chen looked at Xu Wei who had been counting rice grains with his head down, and cleared his voice heavily.

Xu Wei continued to move her hands as if she didn't hear it. Director Zhang frowned slightly, and the signs of aging on his face gathered together.

He said meaningfully: "Editor-in-Chief Xu, you also pay respects to Mr. Cen and Mr. Jiang."

Xu Wei heard that she had never encountered such an occasion in the past. She always drank frankly, and she didn't worry about this one or two drinks, but tonight, she felt awkward all over.

She was a little out of shape and didn't know how to answer Director Zhang's words.

Jiang Ranchen who was on the opposite side spoke first: "So you are the editor-in-chief Xu. You are so powerful at such a young age. I will drink this glass of wine with you first."

As he spoke, he stood up, gave her a meaningful look, raised his head, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Xu Wei felt that she was being clumsy in her gestures tonight, and her tongue was also tied up, so she simply drank the wine in the glass.

"Editor Xu is really good at drinking, hahaha." Jiang Ranchen laughed heartily.

It made Jinhe raise her head to look at him, and then she sensed the gaze from the side. She forced her gaze to Xu Wei calmly, and hurriedly brought her some food and asked her to suppress the wine.

Xu Wei didn't put down the cup, and the honored person on the table hadn't paid her respects yet, so she filled the empty cup again, toasted Cen An who was diagonally opposite, and then slowly sat down.

After Jinhe finished picking up the food for Xu Wei, she picked up some for herself and put it into her mouth as if nothing had happened, not paying attention to the way Cen An looked at her.

This night, she could feel this ray of sight vaguely.

I can guess who it is, so I have been deliberately avoiding it.

There are 12 people at a table, and now only Jinhe has no toast.

Cen An leaned back with a lazy look, tapped his fingertips on the round table carelessly, and looked at Jin He with a hint of waiting in his eyes.

Others may not understand, but Jiang Ranchen can understand.

Those peach blossom eyes lifted up, picked up the broken hair on the forehead, and then looked at Jinhe with a bright smile: "Miss Mu, let's have a drink with Mr. Cen."

The tone was asking, but the person had already stood up.

Jinhe first set his eyes on Cen An, this was the first time they looked at each other tonight.

There was a short pause without words, just staring at each other.

Then he shifted his gaze to Cen An who was next to him, his face was cold, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be deliberately alienated, and he said shallowly: "Sorry, I'm not good at drinking."

After finishing speaking, he retracted his gaze, picked up the water glass, and took a sip.

Cen An tapped his fingertips on the table, and when Jinhe looked at him, he paused in mid-air, and kept it. When he heard her rejection, it seemed that a very thin long needle pierced the tip of his heart, not violently. Pain, but indescribable.

Just now, he obviously drank with another man, but when he came to him, he became a bad drinker.

There is still a shallow smile towards others, but only a cool look towards him.

There has never been a woman who dares to be so ignorant of flattery, dare not to take him seriously, this woman... Very good!
Jiang Ranchen next to him was also shocked by Jin He's aloof demeanor.

Unlike Cen An who was stupefied at this time, he cleared his throat, trying to save some embarrassment, and said with peachy eyes, "Then let's drink water, and replace wine with water."

"I've already drank it just now, you can do whatever you want." Jinhe lowered his forehead and nodded towards the cup.

The words of the reply were concise and polite, but also tinged with arrogance.

The originally pleasant voice was covered by this coldness, which made people tremble a little.

The corner of Jiang Ranchen's mouth twitched, he completely gave up on saving, and gulped down the wine in the glass.

Turning to look at Cen An who was still expressionless, he said ventriloquistly, "Brother, do it yourself, I'm already foaming at the mouth."

Jinhe picked up a piece of vegetable and put it in his mouth.

Maybe it was because it was spicy, or because she didn't use her mind to eat.

He coughed fiercely as if he was choking on his throat, and his face flushed red all of a sudden.

Her movement disturbed Cen An who was staring at her. He blinked his eyes lightly, and hastily poured the wine in his glass into his mouth. With the rolling of his Adam's apple, the liquid rushed wantonly to the nerve endings in all parts of his body. .

He quickly restrained his gaffe.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere on the table was a little frozen for a while, and they unanimously glanced at Jinhe's side more often.

This woman has a bit of personality.

Lu Xiaorou had a panoramic view of Cen An's intentional or unintentional looking at Jin He, and there was a fire of jealousy burning in his eyes.

Then he put it down again, with a flattering face, picked up the glass and walked towards Cen An: "Boss Cen, don't mind our editor, I apologize to you on her behalf."

The slender fingers squeezed out the neck of the goblet, passed the mouth of the cup to his lips, took a sip, and seemed to be too strong to drink, paused for a while, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp .

The eyelashes trembled with the slight trembling of the eyelids, he closed his eyes forcefully, and opened them again with a smile on his face.

The whole performance was perfect, and Jinhe on one side agreed somewhat, she was indeed good at acting.

The leading actor, Cen An, seemed to have not entered the role yet. As Jinhe's cough eased, the slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed a little.

He turned his head and muttered to the waiter next to him.

Still looking careless, he tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

Lu Xiaorou was a little embarrassed by Cen An's cold and indifferent expression, she stood there for a while, and then moved to return to her own position.

Jin He, who was relieved after drinking a glass of water, still felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. He swallowed again, and then said slowly, "Miss Lu, do we know each other well? What do you think is wrong with me, I need you to help me Apologize?"

There is no emotion in the voice, but it gives people a sense of cold oppression.

"I'm helping you!" Lu Xiaorou hurriedly explained that she was already a little embarrassed at this moment, and couldn't stand the multiplier.

A supporting actor next to him also spoke up: "Yes, Xiaorou is also kind."

"Yes... yes...." Two other actors also echoed.

In the eyes of everyone at the table, Lu Xiaorou is the number one female after all, and she has some inextricable relationship with Mr. Cen recently.

Throughout the night, Jinhe, who had always been very friendly and in sharp contrast to him, exuded an indifference that was not easy to get close to.

Everyone is more willing to stand on Lu Xiaorou's side, after all, she is now inextricably linked with Cen An.

Seeing someone speak for her, Lu Xiaorou felt a little complacent, and looked at Jinhe with a provocative look instead of the hasty one just now.