Nian Zhi couldn't hold it back. His breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't hold it in because he couldn't cough loudly at the dinner table. Now, he felt even more uncomfortable. His whole face was red, he covered his lips and coughed muffledly. With.

What Song Wenjing said was frank. Those "ambiguous" feelings may be felt only by Nian Zhi's own guilty conscience. Ye Lingjun didn't doubt anything when he heard what he said. He nodded thoughtfully, "You have to put pressure on her, but Nian Zhi, after all, has just graduated. She is slow to pick up many things. Wen Jing, you should pay more attention and teach her slowly."

Song Wenjing's long fingers with clear joints casually fiddled with the bone plate in front of him. He curled his thin lips and his deep eyes fell on the face of the embarrassed woman. Her little face turned red, and her eyes His clear eyes were also flickering. This flickering look, for some reason, made the haze in his heart lessen by more than half.

"Of course, Nian Zhi is very unfamiliar with many things, but she is very perceptive, and sometimes she can get it right with just a few clicks. Don't worry, I will teach her slowly, and I will let her... the more she does it, the more she will feel. "

"........."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Nian Zhi felt like his throat was about to get hot. This bastard Song Wenjing, he definitely did it on purpose, especially the last six words - the more he did it, the more he felt...

He must have done it on purpose!

Song Wenjing's profound words, paired with his deep and reserved handsome face, made Ye Lingjun unable to see any flaws or hear any other meaning. But what did Nian Zhi hear when these words came to his ears? The same kind of feeling reached Ye Jinglan's ears, and the same kind of feeling came to Ye Jinglan's ears.

He stretched out his hand and dropped the chopsticks on the table with a bang. Ye Lingjun frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Jinglan, what are you doing..."

"Can you speak?"

Ye Jinglan didn't even look at Ye Lingjun. He stared directly at Song Wenjing opposite him with his sinister eyes. He crossed his arms over his chest, kicked his long legs under the table, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. His whole body was full of emotions. He exuded a fierce aura, "Those words you just said made me very unhappy, you know?"

"........."

The back of Nian Zhi's head hurt. The last thing she wanted to see and hear was probably Song Wenjing and Ye Jinglan's tense situation.

Of course, the most important thing is that the tit-for-tat between them, the target person, is still because of themselves.

"I can't speak?"

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows. Compared with Ye Jinglan's sharp look, he looked more serious. He flicked the wall of the cup with his long fingers, and there was an unknown arc at the corner of his mouth, "I'm just telling the truth. Of course you If you don’t like to hear it, then it’s not my responsibility.”

"Song Wenjing, you——"

"Jinglan, that's enough!"

Ye Lingjun saw that the meal was about to turn into a battlefield between the two brothers before he started eating. He had a splitting headache. He stretched out his hand and slapped the dining table hard. His glaring eyes met Ye Jinglan's, "Do you have any sense of proportion?" ? What did Wen Jing say wrong? You are not grateful at all for helping you take care of Nian Zhi? You are always finding faults all day long! What about your own project? Don’t think that I don’t know anything. Wen Jing asked What kind of virtues have you achieved in that project you worked on?"

"........."

Fengti was unconvinced and was already very angry. Now when he heard that her husband only criticized his own son, he also started to complain, "Ye Lingjun, how come you know how to criticize Jinglan? He is not your son anymore. ?You have to protect your eldest son, and you can't look down on your younger son so much! As soon as he came back, you made him sit in the position of president, suppressing Jinglan. Who knows if he was the one who did the project? Deliberately stopping Jing Lan? If you don’t investigate clearly yourself, you will know that this is destroying Jing Lan’s confidence.”

Fengti's words made Ye Lingjun so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped. "Shut up, what are you talking about here if you don't know anything?"

"you……"

"Oh, can you please stop arguing?"

Ye Nanxi, who had made no sound from beginning to end, also dropped his chopsticks on the table, looked around at the people at the table with a bored expression, and finally laid his eyes on Nian Zhi's face, his rejection was even more intense. , "Dad, you usually like to protect Nian Zhi, and every time you protect the family, there will be no peace. Now, is this the reason for calling us back? Noisy, noisy, anyway, the meal is noisy, so what else is delicious? of!"

She couldn't understand. In the past, Nian Zhi had no status at all in the Ye family, and her brother would not keep his eyes on her. But now, Song Wenjing and Ye Jinglan were always arguing over Nian Zhi. Continuously, why is this?

Nian Zhi, what’s good about her?

My brother looks so jealous now, does sister Xie Lingxi know? What does he mean?

"sorry."

Nian Zhi couldn't sit still. Everything happened because of herself. She couldn't stand such an atmosphere, so she finally stood up and said to Ye Lingjun: "Dad, I'm full, please use it slowly. I'll go upstairs first."

"Nian Zhi..."

Ye Lingjun called her from behind, but this time Nian Zhi didn't want to stay a step and walked out of the restaurant quickly. The oppressive atmosphere suddenly dissipated. Nian Zhi walked to the stairs and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Ye Nanxi saw Nian Zhi leaving, he put his hands in his trousers pockets and stood up too. He extended his legs and kicked the dining table in a nondescript manner and sneered, "I'm full too. Go upstairs and accompany my wife." .”

The last three words were clearly meant for Song Wenjing, but the man opposite him always had a calm look on his face, and no emotion could be seen in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Brother, wait a minute." As soon as Ye Jinglan reached the door of the restaurant, Ye Nanxi stood up and stopped him.

Ye Jinglan stopped, turned sideways, said nothing, and waited for Ye Nanxi's next words.

Ye Jinglan's eyes were on Song Wenjing next to her, scanning vaguely, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. She finally looked at Ye Lingjun and said seriously: "Dad, while everyone is here, I also have something to say."

"What's the matter?" Ye Lingjun nodded.

Ye Nanxi's eyes fell on Song Wenjing again, "...Actually, in the past few years, I have been so lazy and lazy, and I don't think it is interesting. Now I also want to work at Ye's. Dad, I also want to follow. Gu Yan... I want to learn from Brother Song, is that okay?"

"........."

Fengti loosened her hand holding the chopsticks, and the two chopsticks suddenly fell on the table with a clatter. She couldn't believe her ears, and stood up dumbfounded, "Nanxi..."

Ye Lingjun was probably a little surprised, but what his daughter said was very in line with his wishes. Naturally, he would not object. However, he still asked Song Wenjing: "Nanxi wants to learn from you, Wen Jing, what do you think?"

Song Wenjing finally laid her eyes on Ye Jinglan's. Those long and narrow eyes were as deep as an ancient well. Looking into it, one could only wish to drown in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Ye Nanxi's heart trembled violently. She had never experienced this kind of excitement, a feeling of being so excited that she couldn't control herself. A face with delicate makeup was blushing uncontrollably.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her, the delicate facial features, projected by the crystal lamp above her head, which confused her and made her unable to stabilize her mind.

Song Wenjing just twitched the corner of his mouth and stood up. The height difference made him look down at the woman opposite him. His voice was cold but without any emotion, "You want to enter Ye's family?" , just go through the Human Resources Department, as for me, there is no vacancy for you."

"........."

The man's tall body passed Ye Jinglan and walked directly out of the restaurant.

What was left to the room full of people was coldness and alienation.

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