Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Zheng Yong greeted warmly, "Xiao Su, come and sit next to me."

Su Zhixing forced a smile.

She didn't know that when she curled her lips with her red lips and white teeth, she was like a snow lotus blooming with several petals, so beautiful.

Qiao Yichen's heart was filled with anxiety.

How could he just sit there and do nothing when his wife came?

He and Zheng Yong were originally sitting together, and Su Zhixing was sitting opposite him.

Qiao Yichen quickly stood up and sat aside. He rarely took the initiative to greet people, "Xingxing, come and sit here."

In this way, Su Zhixing could sit right between Zheng Yong and him.

Su Zhixing had no choice but to walk forward with heavy steps, shake hands with Zheng Yong politely, and then take a seat obediently.

But he didn't even glance at Qiao Yichen.

As if he was a complete stranger.

Qiao Yichen was neither annoyed nor angry, the corners of his lips were still slightly raised, showing that he was in a good mood.

The woman must be shy.

His eyes fell on the diamond ring on her white jade finger, and his mood became even more excited.

Ever since he found out that Su Zhixing was wearing a diamond ring, he felt that he could finally put aside their grudges with Su Zhixing.

Su Zhixing has made it so clear to the outside world that she is a married woman, so he shouldn't have any suspicions about her.

In short, they continued to be a loving couple, and he tried hard to let go of their past grudges.

He didn't want to dwell on the fact that she had climbed into his bed and slept with the wrong person.

"Xingxing?" Zheng Yong was a little surprised when he heard Qiao Yichen greet Su Zhixing, "Professor Qiao, you also know Xiao Su?"

"Yes." Qiao Yichen considerately picked up some food for Su Zhixing, "We are..."

"We are not familiar with each other." Su Zhixing said indifferently.

Unfamiliar?

Qiao Yichen's hand, which was putting food into the woman's bowl, froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face also froze.

Su Zhixing was so cold to him and didn't intend to admit their marital relationship?

She wasn't here to make peace? She was here to piss him off!

He is the great Qiao Yichen, how could he be so embarrassing to her?

Qiao Yichen thought about his determination to put aside all grudges with a smile. As a man, he should take the initiative to coax her.

He continued to put food into the woman's bowl.

But Su Zhixing quickly picked up the bowl and moved it to the other side, cleverly avoiding the dish that Qiao Yichen brought over.

"I've been wanting to eat vegetarian food lately." She seemed to be talking to herself.

Qiao Yichen took a look and saw that she had picked up the foie gras that she had loved to eat when she was a child.

He retracted his hand awkwardly and stuffed it into his mouth, "I eat meat."

Qiao Yichen glanced sideways at the woman again, but Su Zhixing was sitting slightly sideways, with half of her head facing him, and smiling at Zheng Yonglu.

It was as if he was just a piece of colorless and odorless air.

Qiao Yichen stretched his big hand under the table, trying to hold the woman's hand.

Su Zhixing's little hand tightened and was caught by the man unexpectedly.

She frowned slightly and shook off the man's hand without hesitation.

Qiao Yichen persisted and tried several times, but was ruthlessly thrown away every time.

Su Zhixing simply put both her hands on the table so that the man could not do anything.

Seeing that the woman was unexpectedly ruthless, Qiao Yichen's face gradually became gloomy, and his deep black eyes were as dark as ink.

At the dinner table, it was not convenient for him to question her, and he rarely thought of communicating through WeChat.

He sent it over with his cell phone.

[Su Zhixing, what do you mean? ]

Su Zhixing saw that her phone had received a message, she opened it, took a look, and then put it down again.

Without even raising her eyelids, she continued to eat her cold dish.

The top leader hasn’t arrived yet and the banquet hasn’t officially started yet.

But the custom in Hangzhou is that when the meal officially starts, a hot dish will be served at regular intervals, while cold dishes will be served in advance.

So everyone ate some cold dishes and chatted first to keep the atmosphere lively.

Su Zhixing sat between Zheng Yong and Qiao Yichen, feeling uncomfortable all over, so she could only concentrate on eating some cold dishes.

Qiao Yichen sent another WeChat message: [Why didn’t you reply to me after reading it? ]

When Su Zhixing heard the sound of the phone, she raised her eyelids, but then drooped them again.

If you don’t look at it, your heart will itch and your hands will itch even more.

Want to beat him.

Qiao Yichen's expression changed slightly. What did he mean? Did he not want to reply to him, so he refused to even look at his phone?

It was the first time for him to encounter someone not replying to his message.

What's more, this person was the woman he raised, which was a challenge to his dignity.

But Qiao Yichen suppressed all his unhappiness and instead reflected on himself.

Maybe it was because of the harsh tone of his words just now that made her unhappy?

After analyzing the situation, Qiao Yichen immediately corrected his attitude and sent a new WeChat message:

[Xingxing, if you have any questions, feel free to talk to me.]

But this time, Su Zhixing didn't even raise her eyelids and let the phone vibrate, pretending that she didn't notice.

Qiao Yichen sent another WeChat message, [Xingxing, why are you ignoring me? ]

[Xingxing, what are you angry about? Tell me now and I will change!]

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