If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

How can you not be full if you are not full?

She remembered that he obviously ate a lot during dinner, and it seemed that he added a bowl of rice for an unprecedented time.

Now he says he's not full!

Xiang Wan wanted to say no, but her voice was not as fast as Sui Yang beside him. He had already replied, "If that's the case, let's go together. Actually, I've always wanted to invite Mr. Mo to dinner, but I just didn't have the chance."

Everyone is a smart person, and the two sentences you come and go are tacit, and they are very clear about who they are, so there is no need for some cumbersome introductions.

Xiang Wan was not surprised that Mo Huanting knew that he was Sui Yang, but what surprised her was how Sui Yang knew that the person in front of him was Mo Huanting.

Obviously, after the two men reached an agreement, it seemed a bit pretentious or pretentious for her to say anything more.

Instead of going anywhere else, I went to the "Yuefu" in Rongcheng.

Mo Huanting seemed to be very familiar with the people in "Yuefu", as soon as he entered the door, someone would lead them to the box.After being seated, Xiang Wan looked at the decoration in the box and unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, thinking, no wonder he brought them to Yuefu, the place is quaint, and it really suits him to dress like this today.

At least it won't look so strange!

When ordering food, since there are women around, naturally women are given priority, but Xiang Wan considers that someone is a picky eater and is afraid that the dishes he ordered are not to his liking, and on such an obvious occasion, he must choose It shows the elegance of a gentleman, so the task of ordering food is directly handed over to the waiter.

Just drop a sentence, "Choose a few signature dishes and serve them up."

It's that simple to get this done.

Xiang Wan was in the middle, and Mo Huanting and Sui Yang were seated on either side of her.

If there is a distance between the two of them, then Sui Yang should be closer to her.

And Mo Huanting's seat is not so much beside her, but directly in front of her and Sui Yang, as long as she raises her eyes, she will bump into a pair of secretive light gray pupils.

Simply don't lift it up, drink her tea!

Besides, Sui Yang, the whole New Year's holiday is not over yet, how could he leave home so early and come to Rong City, he said it was just for fun, but Xiang Wan didn't really believe it.

After a long time, the door of the box was pushed open, and the waiter pushed the dining car in to serve the dishes.

After serving the dishes, the waiter walked out quietly like a ghost.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Xiang Wan's heart tightened, this was simply enough for seven or eight people, and there were obviously only three of them.It seems that the waiter really can't order it. This point is like an onion, and it's not for nothing.

Sui Yang is well aware of Xiang Wan's preferences, such as the Kung Pao Chicken in front of him, the palm treasure that is full of color and fragrance, the fresh and tender steak, and the salad mixed with kiwi and mango, etc. Xiang Wan prefers these food.

In more than two years, he had a lot of time to eat with her, basically once a day, so if calculated in this way, there were at least 200 times.

More than 200 times are enough to cultivate some tacit understanding.

That is, he has the habit of giving her food.

Using unused chopsticks to pick up all kinds of dishes into her bowl, Sui Yang did this with ease.

For Xiang Wan, Sui Yang's behavior is actually a more gentleman's behavior, and naturally she will not refuse, she is not picky about food, she will eat whatever he picks.

After a long while, she looked sideways at Sui Yang beside her, and saw that his bowl was empty, "Why don't you eat, are you not hungry, or are the dishes not to your taste?"

How did she end up eating all the time, all the time.

For her concern, Sui Yang seemed very satisfied deep in his heart.

In fact, for her, getting along with him should be more natural than getting along with him!

Otherwise, she wouldn't deliberately turn a blind eye to him!

Sui Yang smiled and replied: "You know that I don't eat much, besides, the way you eat is indeed unsightly. You'd better restrain yourself, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be hungry tonight."

"I've never seen you despise my eating habits before, why are you ignoring me today, do you like to eat or not!"

"Old demon." Sui Yang called out suddenly.

"Ok?"

"I found the earrings you've always wanted to buy. To be exact, a friend of mine found it. Do you want it?"

"Really?" Xiang Wan was overjoyed, "Yes, of course! How much? I'll give you—"

"Do not--"

Just as Sui Yang was about to answer, he heard the sound of glass shattering. The two followed the sound and saw Mo Huanting crushing the glass on the table with his right hand.

Soon, blood flowed out.

He raised his eyes and smiled, "These glasses are really not strong, they will break if you touch them. Take your time, I'll go out and ask the waiter for a band-aid."

Seeing him get up, Xiang Wan also instinctively wanted to follow him out.

When she saw him bleeding, her brain exploded instantly, but at the same time, she thought of what he said, "Xiang Wan, don't be too kind to me, I'm afraid you will regret it in the future—"

In this way, the body that had already stood up sat back to its original position again.

She deliberately ignored the slight bloodstains and glass shards on the table, and swallowed a large piece of steak into her mouth, as if only in this way could she divert her attention.

How could Sui Yang fail to notice Xiang Wan's reaction? His heart sank for a moment, and he seemed to inadvertently ask, "How are you and your husband?"

Chewing the steak in his mouth, he said two words to Wan, "Separation."

Sui Yang asked again: "Is the news that broke out some time ago true?"

Hearing this, Xiang Wan paused, turned her head to look at Sui Yang, and quickly swallowed the food in her mouth. She asked back: "How do you know? Do people in Jiangcheng also care about the gossip in Rongcheng?"

"Yeah." Sui Yang wouldn't tell her, he was paying attention on purpose.

Seeing that she was silent again, he asked again: "Does your husband love that woman very much?"

"Ah."

"How much love?"

"Soul mate, the child she gave birth to is also his child, the two have a common pet, and he built a retirement home for them in Russia—"

He told her all these in person, and she thinks it should be the basis for their love!

Hearing such completely innocent words, Sui Yang couldn't hold back his laughter, and he asked while laughing: "These are the standards of love in your opinion?"

Xiang Wan didn't understand why he was laughing, it was obviously an extremely serious question, she was an abandoned woman right now, and as an abandoned woman, he was a very good friend, such an attitude was really not advisable.

"Emperor Sui Yang, are you going too far, what's so funny?"

"Old demon, I just think the kind of love you mentioned is too narrow. In my opinion, this kind of love is just a superficial show!" Sui Yang felt that he was right just now. When he said earrings.

Even a man like him could feel this strong emotion, but the woman beside him was still confused.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and it was Mo Huanting who pushed the door in. His right hand had been cleaned, and the wound on his palm had been disinfected, and a band-aid had been pasted on it.

He didn't make a sound, and sat directly on the seat that belonged to him after he came in. He looked even more dull, completely depressed.

In this way, even Xiang Wan and Sui Yang stopped talking.

After a simple dinner, he sent Sui Yang to the hotel where he was staying, and Mo Huanting drove Xiang Wan to Xiang's home.

In the car.

Xiang Wan glanced at his right hand from time to time, but finally couldn't hold back, "Is your hand okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die!"

"..."

Such a tone is clearly filled with resentment, Xiang Wan has no idea what he is angry at, and it seems that there is nothing to make him angry——

"Mo Huanting, can you not speak so aggressively?"

"I'm just stating the facts. I just hurt my hand. I really can't die!"

"..."

Xiang Wan instantly understood the profound meaning of not being speculative, her eyes flashed, and she said, "Stop! I want to get out of the car—"

Turn on the light, turn the hand, and pull over beautifully.

Immediately, Xiang Wan unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door with her hand, and found that it was locked and could not be opened at all. She looked sideways at the man with bright eyes, "Open the door!"

But the man didn't seem to hear her words, he just leaned against his car window halfway, took out a cigar, and lit it in the dark night.

At this moment, the image of Sui Yang serving her food was constantly echoing in his mind, that image was too harmonious, harmonious enough to sting people.

"It looks like you got on well with him," he said.

It was the best that they had never had before!

"He is my senior and has always taken care of me at school." This is Xiang Wan's truth.

Immediately, Mo Huanting said again: "He brought you food, you seem to take it for granted."

"I don't take it for granted."

"He knows what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat."

Xiang Wanxin trembled, and looked sideways: "Mo Huanting, what are you awkward about?"

"Isn't my reaction clear enough? I don't know what my wife likes to eat, but other men know it clearly. What do you think I'm awkward—"

-End of this chapter-